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

There was an indescribable warmth in Jiang Luan's heart.

In the previous life, he was infatuated with Zhao Minghong, but he was used as a tool by Zhao Minghong, and his life was like nothing, and he didn't even get basic respect.

And myself, living in modern times, my parents passed away when I was very young, and those so-called relatives let me see what family affection is.They were all busy fighting for inheritance, and no one cared about him.

For two lifetimes, Zhao Zhi was the only one who protected him.

No matter what intention Zhao Zhi had.

Looking at Zhao Zhi's straight back, Jiang Luan couldn't help showing a smile.

Zhao Zhu showed the way, and Jiang Luan pushed the wheelchair.

However, gradually, Jiang Luan felt that something was wrong, and there was no yard not far away, and there was no figure, and it didn't look like a guest room at all.

"My lord, are you sure the guest room is in front?" Jiang Luan couldn't help asking.

"Have you ever told me to go back to the guest room?" Zhao Zhu's voice was low.

"Then this..."

"Enjoy the night view." Zhao Zhi said, "This king is not like you, he only knows how to sleep."

Jiang Luan: ...how did he only know that he was asleep?

Ahead, there is a big lake. Under the moonlight, stars are shining, and the scenery is beautiful.

The two stopped under a tree, and Jiang Luan squatted beside Zhao Zhu.

"I like to come here for a walk when I come to the emperor's brother." Zhao Zhi said, "It's not so noisy."

Jiang Luan turned his head and tilted his head slightly, looking at Zhao Zhu with some surprise.

He didn't expect Zhao Zhu to tell him about himself.

"It's obviously fake, but you have to pretend to be a brother and friend." There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Zhao Zhi's mouth.

Jiang Luan remembered that this prince, when he was fighting for the throne, was ruthless and murderous without batting an eyelid. However, he is also a human being, and he also has helplessness. It is the reality that makes him so ruthless.

At this moment, Jiang Luan suddenly felt that Zhao Zhi was not that far away from him.

Under the moonlight, Zhao Zhi's handsome face was glowing with a faint silver light, adding a touch of tenderness, Jiang Luan turned his head and looked at it bewilderedly.

In the room, it was dark.

Zhao Minghong closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

When he heard the sound of steady breathing coming from beside him, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the moonlight shone on his face, making his face even paler.

Jiang Luan's face always appeared in his mind.

When he laughed, when he cried, when he was shy, and when he was angry, the two of them have been together for five years, and he always thought he had forgotten and got tired of it, but he didn't expect him to remember it so clearly.

To remove Jiang Luan from his life is to dig out a piece of flesh from his heart.

Zhao Minghong suddenly turned over and got out of bed, walked softly to the door, pushed the door out, and then closed the door.

There was a guard standing at the door, Zhao Minghong glanced at him, and he pointed Zhao Minghong in a direction.

Zhao Minghong walked in that direction and saw a lake in front of him.

Soon, he saw two figures by the lake, and the two figures were entangled, as if they were kissing.

Zhao Minghong's eyes turned red instantly.

Jiang Luan squatted in front of Zhao Zhu.

When he was admiring the night, Zhao Zhi suddenly asked him to squat down, Jiang Ran was a little confused.

Now, Zhao Zhu's handsome face suddenly approached, and his warm breath hit Jiang Luan's face.

Jiang Ran's fair little face was slightly flushed, Zhao Zhi looked like he was about to kiss him?

The lake is bright and the moon is shining, the beauties are sending kisses, Jiang Luan is of course disrespectful, just about to close his eyes...

Zhao Zhu suddenly took a leaf from Jiang Luan's head: "A leaf fell on your head." With a trace of disgust on his face, "You are blushing, do you think what the king is going to do?"

Jiang Luan: "..." Hehe.

Jiang Luan took a deep breath.

At this moment, there was a sound of messy footsteps, and one person walked to Jiang Luan's side.

Jiang Luan's arm was grabbed by a strong force, and when he was pulled hard, he was pulled away from Zhao Zhu's side!

Zhao Minghong was panting heavily, his eyes were red and his face was ugly, like a wild beast.

He was standing, Zhao Zhi was sitting, the two looked at each other, secretly confronting each other.

Zhao Minghong spoke first: "Brother Sanhuang, I know that Jiang Luan is a fussy kid and doesn't know how to serve others. You said that to save my face. I will take him back and send him to two meetings in two days." The servants come to the emperor."

Zhao Zhu's eyes fell on Zhao Minghong's arm holding Jiang Luan, with endless coldness.

"Second Emperor Brother, Jiang Luan is not a thing, he can be sent back and forth, why don't you ask Jiang Luan what he thinks." Zhao Zhi said.

Look, there is no harm without comparison, look at what Zhao Zhi said, how human it is.

After Zhao Zhi finished speaking, both of them stared at Jiang Luan, waiting for him to make a decision.

Zhao Minghong's hand was tightly grasped, and Jiang Luan felt a pain, but he was a big man, so he didn't care about the pain.

Jiang Luan glanced at Zhao Minghong, and then at Zhao Zhi. In terms of appearance alone, Zhao Minghong was no match for Zhao Zhi.

Jiang Luan's choice was very clear, so there was no need to think about it.What he needs to think about is how to get revenge on Zhao Minghong ruthlessly, so that the more his grievance value will be reduced.

Jiang Luan thought for a while, then said in a deliberate manner: "My lord wants me to go back to Prince Yu's mansion, is it because I live in that cold courtyard again, I can't eat enough, or do I want to be a servant for Meng Zehe?"

Zhao Minghong hurriedly said: "Jiang Luan, this king is wrong, and this king will treat you well."

There was a mocking smile on Jiang Luan's face: "Okay? When I was in Ningcheng, when I was on the battlefield, the prince said the same thing. But what did the prince do later? The prince hates me, the newcomer After entering the door, the prince forgets the old man when he has a new man."

Jiang Luan was complaining for himself in this life.

When he said this, Jiang Luan's heart throbbed, and he felt the grievances and pains with him.

Zhao Minghong felt speechless for a moment.

Jiang Luan broke free from Zhao Minghong's hand and walked to Zhao Zhi's side.

Zhao Minghong's hand was empty, and he felt that his heart was also empty, with intermittent pain and bloody flesh.

"My king is tired, let's go." Zhao Zhi said.

Jiang Luan was very obedient, pushing Zhao Zhi's wheelchair, passing by Zhao Minghong.

Zhao Minghong watched their backs go away, leaning against the tree behind them, and slowly slid down, with a look of despair on his face.

He regretted it.

If he thought that there would be today, he would never give Jiang Luan to Zhao Zhi!

"Go forward."

"Turn left."

"Turn right."

According to Zhao Zhu's guidance, this time he finally saw a courtyard.

Jiang Luan pushed Zhao Zhu into the yard, into the bedroom, then closed the door, and wanted to lie down on the couch outside.

"You left me here when you fell asleep?" Zhao Zhi's voice suddenly sounded.

Jiang Luan just wanted to say, 'Are you a cripple or an addict? ', suddenly remembered that this is in the First Prince's residence, it is very likely that the walls have ears.

Jiang Luan had no choice but to enter the inner room: "Then I will help the prince to bed."

Zhao Zhu nodded slightly.

Jiang Luan bent his upper body, and Zhao Zhu put a hand on his shoulder.

The boy is really small, Zhao Zhu felt that he could hold him in his arms with just one arm.

Jiang Luan stretched out his hand and hugged Zhao Zhi's waist. Zhao Zhi's waist was tight and strong.

Jiang Luan helped Zhao Zhu up.

Zhao Zhi, the cripple, performed very professionally, and put all his strength on Jiang Luan. If Jiang Luan hadn't tapped his golden finger of strength, he would probably be crushed by Zhao Zhi now.

Jiang Luan managed to help Zhao Zhi onto the bed.

Zhao Zhu wiped the quilt with his hand: "It's cold, I seem to remember that you can warm the bed?"

Jiang Luan did say such a thing.

However, it was so cold, Jiang Luan felt distressed when he thought of giving his warm bed to others.

"I didn't take a shower." Jiang said in confusion.

"My king doesn't dislike it." Zhao Zhi said.

Jiang Luan: ... Thank you so much for not giving up.

Under Jin Wang's coercion, Jiang Luan could only take off his shoes and obediently retreat into the bed.It was so cold, he shrank his head in too.

Zhao Zhu turned his head, and saw a small ball bulging in the bed.

The young man obviously didn't want to warm the bed, and he was curled up in the bed at this time, probably out of breath, his cheeks were puffed up, his face was flushed, and he didn't know how to arrange him at this time.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhi felt a little funny.

In fact, Zhao Zhi wronged Jiang Luan.

Jiang Luan felt that what he said to Zhao Minghong was quite lethal, and was curious about how much the value of resentment was reduced, so he immediately opened the control panel while warming the bed.

Resentment value: 3500.

Zhao Minghong: -300;

Zhao switch: -200.

Zhao Zhu's performance really surprised him!

Ginger is happy.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from above his head.

Jiang Luan was startled, and when he turned his head, he met Zhao Zhi's dark eyes.

"Are you cursing the king?" Zhao Zhu continued to press.

Jiang Luan is very innocent, he didn't curse himself.

Just as Jiang Luang wanted to explain, Zhao Zhu suddenly laughed: "Isn't it just to warm the bed? Is there any need to curse the king like this?"

"Forget it, this bed is too soft, I'm not used to sleeping on it, so I'd better sleep on the couch."

Zhao Zhu's figure landed on the couch in an instant.

Jiang Luan couldn't help but widen his eyes, that is to say, this bed is warmed for himself? !