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

Jiang Luan came to the old man's side, watched him play chess for a while, and then left.

"It's getting dark, where are we going? This is our residence." The old man said without looking up.He was still staring at the board with a thoughtful expression on his face.Obviously, the old man played very happily when he met his opponent.

"I'm walking around, I don't necessarily come back to sleep tonight." Jiang said in confusion, and left the yard.

The old man sighed softly: "This son will not be admitted when he grows up."

The young man smiled, but did not speak.

main house.

Prince Zhao returned to the courtyard, and just sat down, his personal attendants prepared hot water.

"My lord is tired from the journey, let's take a bath first."

Prince Zhao nodded, his heroic brows were indeed a little tired.

But at this moment, a person suddenly stood at the door.

The attendant looked up at him, and saw that it was a young man with an ordinary face and long hair covering some eyebrows, but those eyes were very bright and very attractive.

The attendant couldn't help but looked at him twice more, and just about to ask who he was, he saw the man walking in.

"No one arranged a place for me, so I can only live here tonight." Jiang Luan looked at Zhao Zigu with bright eyes.

Jiang Luan has his own little thoughts, he wants to get closer to the man, let him think of himself earlier, and think of everything in the past.

The attendants were completely shocked when they heard this.

Isn't this person too courageous?

You know, the prince is the most powerful man in the entire Zhao country, and even His Majesty is afraid of him.

The prince has a high position and authority, and is unparalleled in handsomeness. Countless women have secretly given their hearts to him, but in the end, no one can fall into the prince's eyes.

There has never been anyone around the prince.Moreover, the prince likes to be alone, even close relatives dare not propose to live with the prince,

This man, who gave him the courage?

The attendant was obviously startled by Jiang Luan, and stood there without moving.

Jiang Luan just stood there, smiling, looking at Prince Zhao.

Zhao Wangye's eyes were a little dark, and he stared at Jiang Luan quietly.

He was silent for a moment: "Come in and close the door."

The footsteps of the attendants leaving seemed a little messy, and he felt like he was stepping on clouds and mist, which felt unreal.

Jiang Luan closed the door, looked at layers of steam rising from the tub, and looked at Prince Zhao with a thought.

Under his clothes, there must be a strong body hidden.

"Zigu, take a bath."

Zhao Wangye looked at Jiang Luan, and saw him sitting there, waiting for the rest of his life, and wanted to watch him take a bath.

Prince Zhao's face turned dark.

"What's wrong? Could it be that Zigu is embarrassed? We are both men..."

Prince Zhao's face darkened, and he tore off his robe.

Jiang Luan watched without blinking, but at this moment, the curtain suddenly fell, blocking his sight.

Jiang Luan: "...stingy."

Sitting in the bathtub, Zhao Zigu thought of the regretful look on the young man's face, as if his heart was touched, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

When Zhao Zigu finished washing and came out in his outer robe, the young man had already fallen asleep lying on the table.

In order to cover up his appearance, he made some changes to cover up his outstanding appearance, but Prince Zhao still thought he was very good-looking, with an indescribable beauty that attracted his attention.

Prince Zhao looked at his slightly puffed cheeks and long eyelashes, and felt warm in his heart, with a familiar feeling, and couldn't help reaching out his hand, wanting to touch his face.

But when he was about to touch his face, Jiang Luan moved suddenly, Prince Zhao's face turned cold, he withdrew his hand, turned around and came to the bed, and fell asleep.

On the bed, Prince Zhao tossed and turned, always feeling that something was on his mind and he couldn't rest assured.

He got up at once, and by the moonlight, he looked at the person lying on his stomach, who seemed a little cold, and curled up into a ball.

Prince Zhao's lips tightened.

This person was brought back from the state of Qi after all his hard work. If something went wrong, all his previous hard work would have been in vain.

Prince Zhao hugged Jiang Luan, but Jiang Luan didn't wake up, but put his face against his chest, his eyes were tightly closed, and he looked cute.

Zhao Wangye looked around, there was no quilt on the couch, only his own bed had a quilt.It is impossible for me to sleep on the couch...

Prince Zhao pursed his lips, put Jiang Luan on his bed, took off his shoes, and pushed him inside.

Prince Zhao lay down.

Jiang Luan was very bad at sleeping, always leaning on his body, Zhao Wangye pushed him away in disgust, and he leaned forward again, so repeatedly, Zhao Wangye lost his patience and let him stick in his arms.

The next day, early in the morning.

Prince Zhao opened his eyes, and just about to get out of bed, Jiang Luan, who was curled up in his arms, opened his eyes.

Jiang Luan's eyes were a little foggy, he was obviously still asleep, with a few dull hairs standing on his head, he just stared at Prince Zhao.

Prince Zhao's body froze for a moment, and he said a word after a while.

"It was you last night..."

"I sleepwalked and climbed onto your bed." Jiang said in confusion.

Jiang Luan was very happy, he thought that a long time ago, Zhao Zhu also explained in such an awkward way.

Zhao Wangye really wanted to explain it, but now that Jiang Luan said it, he was a little embarrassed.

Prince Zhao got up, washed up, and disappeared.

The regent is indeed busy, so Jiang Luan doesn't bother him anymore.

Jiang Luan got acquainted with the Prince Zhao's mansion first, then went out for a few laps, sat in the teahouse for a few hours, and got a general understanding of Zhao's state affairs.

When bored, Jiang Luan called out the control panel and looked at it.

Resentment value: 3000.

Health: 7.

The decrease in grievance value was thanks to Yelujing.

Jiang Luan saw that the biggest stroke was not long after he fell off the cliff, that is, when the news of his death had just returned to the capital.

At that moment, Yelujing lost 1000 points, which shows that his death hit him hard.

It turns out that Yelujing, who is as heartless and ungrateful as he is, cares about his own life and death.

If the original owner knew about it, he might be a little happy. Yelujing was not completely indifferent, but Jiang Luan knew about it, but his heart was not disturbed at all.

Jiang Luan looked at the position of the sun, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It's time to eat.

Zhao Wangfu.

Prince Zhao was sitting there, with several dishes in front of him. The portions were not many, but they were varied.

The attendant prepared small bowls and bowls and chopsticks, and placed them in front of Lord Zhao.

Zhao Wangye stared at those dishes, and really couldn't whet his appetite. After taking two bites of each, he couldn't eat anymore.

As soon as he put down his chopsticks, a person walked in from the outside.

"What to do with these leftovers?" Jiang Luan asked.

The attendant was stunned for a moment, seeing that Prince Zhao hadn't spoken, he said, "Naturally it must be dumped."

Jiang Luan smiled, right in his arms, showing two small canine teeth: "It's a pity to throw it away, I just didn't have lunch."

Talking nonchalantly, Jiang sat down beside Lord Zhao and stretched out his hand, meaning that the attendant would bring him bowls and chopsticks.

The attendant was stunned for a moment, then looked at Prince Zhao again.

This man is too ignorant of etiquette!

You know, the prince never eats with anyone, at most he will eat with His Majesty today!

This person is like this, the prince will definitely be furious!

He waited for a while, but in the end he only waited for a wink from the prince, asking him to get the bowls and chopsticks!

The attendant could only take the bowls and chopsticks resentfully.

Jiang Luan started to eat naturally, and quickly scoured all the side dishes, clutching his chubby stomach.

"This dish is good, but it lacks some flavor." Jiang said in confusion.

The attendant's eyes widened, that's not what you said when you wolfed it down just now!

"When I show my hand, the prince will definitely find it delicious." Jiang said in confusion.

After Jiang Luan finished speaking, he went to see the old man.

The old man was practicing martial arts in the yard, and his movements were very slow, in fact, it was like modern Tai Chi.

He is upright, and his actions are majestic, it can be said that his majesty is still alive.

Jiang Luan stood in front of him, and the old man changed the direction and hit him several times.

Jiang Luan couldn't help asking: "Father, what's wrong with you?"

The old man withdrew his gesture, supported the big tree with his hands, and said rather desolately: "In a foreign country, at a young age, eating alone, sleeping alone..."

I obviously had a lot of fun playing chess yesterday...

Jiang Luan cooperated with him in acting: "It's really pitiful to take my old father and live with others, so I can only eat with him and please others..."

Old man: "..."

"Go and find the young man who played chess with you." The old man spoke directly.

Jiang laughed wildly: "I promise you will see him tomorrow."

In the evening, Jiang Luan slipped directly into the dining room and started to do it himself.

The people in the dining room wanted to stop him, but Jiang Luan directly said "the prince's order" to make him speechless.

Jiang Luan came out busy, and quickly made three dishes, all of which were Zhao Zhu's taste, spicy.People in Zhao State like sweets, so this dish is a bit out of place.

The chef looked at the dishes he made, and felt that something was wrong. If he angered the prince by eating, then he would be really cold.

He hurriedly went to report to the prince's personal attendant, and the attendant came quickly, and saw that it was Jiang Luan.

He has already deeply remembered this face. He did it a few times before, but the prince didn't say anything, but this time he actually put spicy food in the dish!

He rushed over in a hurry, and just about to yell at him, Jiang Luan interrupted him: "Here you come? Just right, let's bring the food."

Jiang Luan's attitude was too natural, like another owner of the palace.

The waiter carried the dishes in a daze and headed towards the dining place.

When it was delivered and the prince sat up, the attendant came back to his senses.

It's over, he is already an accomplice with this person.If the prince really blames it, then he can't get away from it!

The attendant stood aside tremblingly, his eyes secretly watching.

Zhao Wangye looked at the table of dishes, frowned slightly, then picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece, and put it in his mouth.

Sweat began to break out on the servant's forehead.

After Zhao Wangye ate, the frown that had just been frowned began to relax, he picked up the chopsticks, and began to pick up the second chopsticks.

Prince Zhao seemed to like the taste very much. Although half of the dish was left, he ate much more than before.

The attendant was completely stunned.

It turns out that the prince likes spicy food? !