In my previous life, I actually regarded slag Gong as a treasure!

When Jiang Luan came out of the shower, Zhao Zhu disappeared.

Jiang Luan didn't know where he went, so he sat on the steps with his chin in his hands and waited.

When Zhao Zhu came back, it was already dark.

He saw a small figure on the steps, looking very cute.

Zhao Zhu saw Jiang Luan's figure, but pretended not to see it, and walked up the steps next to him.

With a thick skin, Jiang Luan followed behind Zhao Zhu.

Zhao Zhu entered the room, Jiang Luan wanted to follow, Zhao Zhu glanced over coldly, Jiang Luan's feet stopped.

The eyes were saying: "Why are you following me?" '

Jiang Luan said: "Serving personally, of course you have to follow the prince's side."

Zhao Zhu's lips pursed together: "You are watching the night outside."

Zhao Zhi didn't like to have people around, so he didn't have personal servants.

After the door closed, Jiang Luan found a clean place to sit at the door.

Jiang Luan didn't think there was anything strange or uncomfortable about it. Zhao Zhi was the king of Jin who was superior, and his identity was a servant. Zhao Zhi's attitude towards him was normal.

The night was getting darker.

It was winter, and it was freezing cold, so Jiang Luan could only wrap his clothes tightly and shrink into a ball.

It was really hard during the day, Jiang Luan felt drowsy and soon fell asleep.

In the room, it was pitch black.

Zhao Zhu lay on the bed, motionless, closed his eyes, listening to the cold wind outside the door, feeling inexplicably irritable.

Zhao Zhu turned over and got up, pushed open the door and went out.

He has practiced martial arts all year round and is physically strong, but he is only wearing single clothes. When he opened the door, a gust of cold wind blew in, and he still felt a chill.

Zhao Zhu's eyes fell on the figure in the corner.

Jiang huddled in a ball, holding her knees with her hands, her small face pressed tightly against her knees, the exposed half of her face was pale with cold, her small nose was red, she was a little uneasy sleeping, and her long eyelashes were trembling.

Zhao Zhi frowned slightly.

If it freezes people to death, Concubine Sang has something to say, saying that he killed innocent people indiscriminately...

The next day, when Jiang Luan woke up, he found himself lying on the collapsed bed.

There was some confusion in Jiang Luan's eyes, and then he suddenly opened them wide.

Isn't he on vigil outside?Why are you lying down in the room?

Jiang Luan looked around, the room was very tidy, expensive but not extravagant, there were pens, ink, bows and arrows hanging on the wall, and when he looked inside, there was a bedroom inside, obviously, this was Zhao Zhi's room!

A chill came over his face, and in an instant, Zhao Zhi had appeared in front of him.

Zhao Zhu was only wearing a middle coat, with a belt tied casually, showing a touch of grace and luxury in his lazy demeanor.

He looked down at Jiang Luan condescendingly.

Zhao Minghong and Zhao Zhi, one is the second prince and the other is the third prince, the former is known as personable, while the latter is cruel and ruthless.

The rumors really can't be believed.

He stayed with Zhao Minghong for so long, and was finally thrown into that dilapidated hut, where he almost froze to death.As for Zhao Zhi, the two had only met each other a few times, but he was afraid that he would be cold, so he let him live in the room.

Jiang Luan's heart was warm, and he was sincerely grateful: "Thank you, my lord."

There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Zhao Zhu's mouth: "Thank you for the kindness of not killing me?"

Jiang Luan: What?

"You sleepwalked into this king's room and fell asleep on the couch where this king rested. Shouldn't this king kill you?"

Sleepwalking?

He didn't know that he had the habit of sleepwalking.

However, he has been living alone, so it is possible that he did not find out.

He thought it was Zhao Zhu who got him in.

That's right, Zhao Zhi is a high-ranking prince, how could he be worried about whether he is cold or not?

Well, take back the gratitude just now.

"But it's not suitable to see blood today, it's your fate." Zhao Zhi snorted softly.

Jiang Luan: Thank you Huang Li.

However, he always felt that something was wrong.

Sleepwalking in?Doesn't Zhao Zhu not lock the door when he sleeps?

Jiang Luan was puzzled, but seeing Zhao Zhi's sharp-edged, almost heartless face, he didn't dare to ask.

Zhao Zhu stood there and opened his arms towards him.

Jiang Luan hadn't reacted yet.

Zhao Zhu raised his eyebrows: "Personal service?"

Jiang Luan understood that this was for him to dress him.

Jiang Luan got off the couch, put on his shoes, and walked to Zhao Zhu's side.

The nobility is red tape, especially Zhao Zhi is the prince, and the clothes are even more complicated.Jiang Luan could only put on Zhao Zhu one by one based on his feeling.

Zhao Zhi lowered his head, the boy was only as tall as his armpits, with a few dull hairs sleeping on the top of his head, swaying with his movements.His hands are very soft, occasionally touching his body, the touch is obvious.

The young man's movements were clumsy, his head was sweating, and he put Zhao Zhi's clothes on.

It doesn't look like he is very skilled at serving people.

But like this, Zhao Zhi's mood was inexplicably good, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

"When you're done washing up, come to the study to look for Ben Wang."

Zhao Zhu said, then turned and left.

When he got to a place where no one was around, he looked at the crooked appearance of the belt, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He took off the clothes on his body and put them on again.

Jiang Luan took on the responsibility of pushing the wheelchair.

It is only said that the palace is divided into the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard. In the inner courtyard, Zhao Zhi often goes to the outer courtyard instead of a wheelchair and never gets out of the wheelchair.

From this, it can be seen that the inner courtyard is full of King Jin's people, and it is strictly guarded and absolutely safe.

Jiang Luan pushed the wheelchair and couldn't help looking at Zhao Zhu's back.

Zhao Zhu's back is very generous, giving people a very hard and reliable feeling.

It is this back that carries the world of Daqi.

Jiang Luan is rarely lyrical.

"My lord, where are you going?"

"Martial arts training ground." Zhao Zhi said.

The training ground is in the inner courtyard.

Jiang Luan pushed the wheelchair to the martial arts training ground, and Zhao Zhu got off the wheelchair directly, and landed on the martial arts training ground with an elegant and unrestrained posture.

Jiang Luan: What a nimble cripple!

Zhao Zhuo was the type who looked thinner when he was dressed, and fleshier when he took off his clothes. He took off his outer robe, his waist was strong, his arms were strong, and he held a sword in his hand.

Soon, sweat broke out on his unparalleled handsome face, sliding down the lines of his face, cold and sexy.

Jiang Luan admired it silently, then found a stone, lay down and basked in the sun.

The warm sun in winter is very comfortable and makes people drowsy.

Jiang Luan was lying on the back of the stone, and the others couldn't notice him for a while, they could only see King Jin practicing his sword.

It took nearly an hour for the sound of sword practice to stop, and Zhao Zhi walked towards this side, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, and another person hurried over.

"My lord, you brought that Jiang Luan back from the barracks and let him into the inner courtyard?" Zheng Hongxi couldn't control his emotions. Yesterday he thought it was impossible for the lord to like a male pet, but today he refreshed his three views. "That Jiang Luan is different from others. He met King Yu as a young man, and he was infatuated with King Yu. He had long forgotten that he was a man, and he was jealous with all the women. Together with the prince, he insulted the prince!"

At this moment, there was a light cough from behind the stone.

Zheng Hongxi followed the voice and saw a small head protruding from behind the stone.

Jiang Luan's expression was very speechless, this big brother, if you speak ill of me, can't you pick a time when I'm not around?

Looking at the young man's clean face, Zheng Hongxi saw his clear and beautiful eyes, and felt very embarrassed to be stared at by those eyes.

Zhao Zhu had already taken off the clothes on his upper body, revealing his bronze-colored muscular body, with perfect muscle lines covered with a layer of sweat.

Jiang Luan got up and handed a towel to Zhao Zhuo.

Zhao Zhu wiped his sweat with a towel and didn't speak.

Zheng Hongxi looked left and right, the scene was very embarrassing for a time.

Zhao Zhu wiped off the sweat on his body, and glanced at Jiang Luan: "Say it."

Jiang Luan expressed his position with a firm tone: "The past is over, my body and mind now belong to the prince!"

Body...and heart?

Zheng Hongxi couldn't react for a while.

In this short period of time, what happened that he didn't know.

He analyzed Jiang Luan's words carefully, and it should be like this: Jiang Luan's body was given to the prince, and then his heart was also given to the prince... To be more concise, the prince sleeps with Jiang Luan.

Jiang Luan has followed Zhao Minghong for so many years, but his prince changed his mind as soon as he fell asleep, which shows how powerful his prince is!

Zheng Hongxi couldn't help looking at the prince's lower body, thinking in his heart, it would be great if the prince could put Meng Zehe in sleepwear, then the throne would be secure...

This is much simpler than thinking hard about strategies and working hard.

Being swept by Zheng Hongxi, Zhao Zhu always felt chilly in his lower body.

His complexion turned dark, and he glanced at Jiang Ran: "Go down."

Jiang Luan obediently left.

Zhao Zhu sat on the wheelchair, leaned forward slightly, and finally blocked Zheng Hongxi's sight.

"Wang... lord..."

"If he dares to betray this king, this king will kill him." Zhao Zhi's voice was flat, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Zheng Hongxi felt a chill.

Yes, this is the master I am loyal to.

Act decisively, resolutely, and unfathomably.

The prince did what he said, and he must have his own plans for keeping Jiang Lun by his side, and he was too worried.

Jiang Luan walked a long distance and couldn't help but open the control panel.

Resentment value: 4800.

Health: 2.

Jiang Luan's mouth couldn't help but twitch a smile.

Not bad, not bad, all have been rewarded.