Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

Jiang Zhiyi let go of Shen Jue's hand with heartache.

She nestled in Shen Jue's arms and ordered, "Close your eyes!"

Shen Jue closed his eyes.

The sense of touch and smell is more sensitive.

The smell of Jiang Zhiyi was constantly blowing into his nostrils.

Your Highness is so charming, so fragrant, so soft and so tender.

"Let go."

Shen Jue let go of his hand.

"Silently recite the Heart Purification Technique in your heart."

Shen Jue: One sheep, two sheep, gradually the sheep all turned into the appearance of Jiang Zhiyi, and one by one they happily jumped into Shen Jue's arms.

After a long time, Jiang Zhiyi sighed.

She took the initiative to do it to Shen Jue: "Take a leave tomorrow."

The regent, who was almost becoming a resentful woman, curled up the corner of her mouth into a triumphant smile.

Just how much does His Highness misunderstand him that he is worried about his health?

Only Your Highness can know how good his health is by experiencing it for himself.

But I am very happy that His Highness cares about him.

I love Your Highness even more.

The next morning, he asked for leave from the Regent.

Jiang Xi was also happy not to see Shen Jue.

Out of sight out of mind.

I thought it would be best if Shen Jue stayed in the mansion during the dinner.

Everything is ready for their people.

Once the night is quiet, the Regent's Palace will turn into a sea of ​​fire and devour every living being in it.

During the dinner, the entire palace was brightly lit.

As the candlelight flickers, the exquisite carved beams and painted buildings appear even more elegant.

Shen Jue showed up on time.

Her perfect face and tall figure made many princes and ladies blush and fall in love with her as she walked on the red carpet.

Jiang Xi: ...

That's fine too. It would be satisfying if he was the only one left in the mansion after everyone died.

Shen Jue walked to his seat and sat down, and the first thing he looked at was Jiang Zhiyi.

Jiang Zhiyi was wearing a light blue dress today.

On the waist that can be held with both palms is a moon-white waist belt, dotted with a few sparkling sapphire jade stones.

Her delicate eyebrows and eyes make her look even more graceful and elegant under the candlelight and bright moonlight.

As dazzling as a little fairy who just entered the market, making people unable to take their eyes off.

"Brother" Jiang Zhiyi used mouth shapes to remind Shen Jue to come back to his senses.

Shen Jue suddenly woke up.

He took another look at Jiang Zhiyi's raised collar before lowering his eyelashes to hide the affection in his eyes.

When he raised his eyes, he returned to his usual cold and frosty regent self.

Jiang Lan, who had been observing Shen Jue from the beginning, naturally did not miss the interaction between Shen Jue and Jiang Zhiyi.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Why did he feel that the regent's eyes when he looked at the third brother were not right?

And what did the third brother say?

Yes?

Waiting?

……

It seemed as if something was flowing between the two of them.

It flashed by so fast that he couldn't catch it.

Jiang Lan didn't think much about it. There were a lot of things going on tonight and he didn't have any extra thoughts to focus on Jiang Zhiyi, the useless guy.

I think it’s probably because the third brother is still holding a grudge against Shen Jue for his broken leg.

He has always looked down on Jiang Zhiyi.

Humph, idiot, can you kill Shen Jue with your eyes or something?

Useless things.

5836: Idiot!

Jiang Zhiyi would not even pay attention to the contempt from Jiang Lan.

Just as Jiang Lan despised him, he also didn't take Jiang Lan seriously at all.

Tonight is indeed a good day.

He has been here for quite some time, and as soon as he arrived, these two brothers drugged him and gave him a big gift.

It's time to let these two take the medicine he has taken.

I think they must really like that burning desire and inseparable feeling.

I will love the gift he gives me.

At the banquet, people toasted each other and the entire palace was brightly lit, reflecting the festive atmosphere.

Here, Jiang Lin stayed alone in the palace, feeling cynical.

His temper became even worse because of his broken leg.

I really don't want to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

Concubine Lan also let him do as he pleased.

"Your Highness, it's time to take your medicine." The palace maid brought a bowl of black medicine and handed it to Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin, leaning on the bed, glanced at the medicine bowl.

The sour and bitter taste wafting from there made him feel nauseous before he even took a sip.

"Get lost! I won't take the medicine."

The palace maid shrank back at the shouting and knelt down in fear.

The hand holding the bowl remained steady. "Your Highness, the Imperial Concubine specifically instructed me to watch you drink the medicine. I hope Your Highness will not embarrass me."

When Jiang Lin heard Concubine Lan, the anger in his heart subsided a little.

During the time when his leg was broken, he witnessed the fickleness of the world.

In the past, he had hopes for that position, and everyone in the palace treated him with great respect.

Now, even though those people didn't say it in public, he knew they were gossiping about him behind his back.

The attitude towards him and Jiang Lan was very different.

Except for Concubine Lan, who was his biological mother and cared about him.

No one else cared as wholeheartedly.

A bunch of sycophantic bastards.

"Forget it, bring it over here." Jiang Lin ordered irritably.

When the palace maid came closer, Jiang Lin found that this palace maid was a little strange.

But the color is superb.

Bright eyes and clear vision.

Cherry red mouth.

He frowned but didn't get angry. He asked, "Where's the person who usually serves the medicine? Why is he replaced today?"

The maid raised her head and said with watery eyes, "Your Highness, the servant Xiaoqing is ill, so the Imperial Concubine has asked Mei'er to serve Your Highness."

Jiang Lin was stunned by the watery eyes.

Too beautiful.

He picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Well, after all, the beauty medicine doesn’t seem so bitter after all.

Mei'er took the bowl of medicine from Jiang Lin's hand.

Jiang Lin grabbed his hand.

"Your Highness?" Mei'er exclaimed.

"You will serve me tonight." Jiang Lin stared at Mei'er's chest with burning eyes.

Like a wolf or a tiger.

Mei'er broke free from Jiang Lin's grip with just a little effort.

He took a few steps back, his face filled with fear: "Your Highness, please respect yourself."

After saying that, he ran away.

Jiang Lin was left looking at his hands and savoring the memory alone.

As Jiang Lin looked at it, his vision became a little blurry.

Feeling hot all over.

The banquet here is lively.

The music was melodious and all officials came to congratulate.

The palace maids brought wine cups to each nobleman one by one.

Amidst the merriment, Jiang Lan noticed Jiang Xi's gaze and glanced at Shen Jue who was drinking alone.

He sneered silently, drank the glass of wine in front of him, stood up and left the banquet quietly.

But Jiang Lan had just walked a distance when he began to feel dizzy.

He forced himself to walk forward for a while.

My whole body started to feel sore.

Jiang Lan leaned against a tree to relieve the heat in her body.

At this moment, Jiang Lan also knew that he had been drugged.

And it's a potent aphrodisiac.

Otherwise, it would not have happened so quickly. The abnormality in his body was completely beyond his control.

He punched the tree trunk with one fist, and a fierce look appeared on his gloomy face.

Don't let him know which woman was so bold as to drug him.

Suddenly, a ghostly figure appeared.

He carried Jiang Lan on his shoulders and disappeared on the spot.

Jiang Xi's secret guards who were waiting outside the palace gate for news of Jiang Lan did not see Jiang Lan.

Instead, they were attacked by a wave of men in black.

Those men in black who suddenly appeared were all highly skilled in martial arts.

The secret guards had no chance to fight back and were all killed.

No matter how dark and dirty things happen in the dark night, it cannot affect the liveliness of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

Jiang Xi's face was full of the majesty of an emperor.

A young eunuch hurriedly whispered a few words into Jiang Xi's ear.

Jiang Xi's face changed drastically.

He left in a hurry with Concubine Lan, whose face was also as pale as a ghost.