Rescuing the Villainous Boss with a Little Dirty Master

Just then, the Second Prince and his entourage were overturning the food boxes and laughing and mocking Dong Tinglan when Jiang Heng arrived. There was still more food to be prepared. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, he made it in time.

"So it's Prince Jiang. What brings you here, Prince? This place is so remote. I hope you don't fall ill in some corner and no one will know."

The second prince recognized the man as the heir of the Marquis of Zhongyong's mansion. Today, his father had even bestowed upon him a token, allowing him to enter the palace at any time.

Although it wasn't a particularly special honor in the Second Prince's eyes, the old scoundrel, Marquis Zhongyong, had been unmoved by his repeated attempts to win him over. At this point, he couldn't stand Jiang Heng either way and was too lazy to bother with her; a perfunctory show of affection would suffice.

"What are you guys doing? Can you include me?"

Jiang Heng ignored the Second Prince's words and instead walked around the person blocking her way, wanting to see what Dong Tinglan looked like. However, she was stunned when she saw who he was.

"Tongtong, I want to fall in love with him in this world! I save him, and he offers himself to me in return, is that a good idea?!"

As an ultimate looks-obsessed person, Jiang Heng was completely frozen in place.

This person was exactly to his liking in every way, especially his eyes, which had a slight blue tint. At that moment, those eyes were lowered as they looked at Jiang Heng, as if they wanted to suck in her soul, leaving Jiang Heng completely bewildered.

"High nose bridge, prominent Adam's apple, and a build that's at least 108 styles higher than yours. I suggest locking it in completely! I'll swallow the key!"

886 clung to the boundary of the consciousness space, its eyes wide open, its gaze like an X-ray scrutinizing Dong Tinglan from head to toe. It imagined its host and the villain having sex, and excitedly stomped its little feet. What a beautiful scene this was! There was no sex involved, so it could only bleed from its cyber nose as a sign of respect (*￣︶￣)!

Jiang Heng said that Wadasi couldn't understand what Tutu was saying. He's not some boy who understands everything instantly, haha.

Dong Tinglan lowered her eyes to examine the young man before her. He clearly had a pair of affectionate eyes, but they did not contain a trace of seductive meaning. However, the clean and pure look in his eyes was often the most captivating.

Not to mention that those eyes are now staring at him clearly, their joy almost overflowing, yet not at all annoying.

Strangely, for the first time, he didn't feel disgusted by being stared at like that; in fact, he found the gaze somewhat scorching. He suddenly felt a strange unease, as if someone were stripping him naked in public.

The Second Prince and the others were speechless. What was he supposed to say? That they were making things difficult for the Dongli Kingdom's hostage?

Putting aside the fact that Dong Tinglan stayed in Qilan for many years for the sake of good relations between the two countries, in today's situation, if things were to escalate, it would be difficult to handle. Fortunately, he did not do anything to Dong Tinglan.

"It was just a servant who offended me. I'll have someone teach him some manners. I have other matters to attend to. You and Young Master Lan may do as you please."

After saying that, he glanced at Dong Tinglan, a mocking smile playing on his lips, and turned to leave.

"Is the Second Prince frostbitten?" Jiang Heng turned around and saw the Second Prince's lifeless appearance. She immediately started talking, "His mouth is crooked and his eyes are slanted. He looks like he's frostbitten. We need to find a royal physician to take a look at him quickly. If we wait too long, he might not be able to be cured."

"How dare you!" The Second Prince looked at Jiang Heng in disbelief. How could he dare to do this?

"I was clearly concerned about you, how can you say I was being presumptuous?" Jiang Heng suddenly turned to look at Dong Tinglan, her eyes questioning. Was this guy out of his mind?

Dong Tinglan couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips. This young master of the Marquis's mansion was quite interesting, all bared and wagging his teeth, like an arrogant kitten.

"Second Prince, you should go see the imperial physician as soon as possible, lest you really catch a cold."

This was the first time Jiang Heng had heard Dong Tinglan's voice since she'd been standing there so long; it was clear, cool, and slightly husky. She couldn't imagine how alluring it would sound when he breathed. Although, actually, she wasn't afraid to think about it.

"Sharp tongue and a sharp tongue. Be careful what you say, or you'll get into trouble." The second prince glared at the two of them and then turned and left.

With the troublesome person finally gone, Jiang Heng turned her attention back to Dong Tinglan. Hmm, she really did like him more and more the more she looked at him.

Jiang Heng grabbed the corner of his sleeve, originally intending to take the opportunity to hold his wrist, but it seemed a bit too perverted to make physical contact right away.

"You must be Young Master Lan." Before the other party could reply, Jiang Heng continued, "Did he bully you just now?"

Jiang Heng's gaze lingered for a moment on the food spilled on the ground, then she glanced at the servant who was still kneeling on the ground.

This guy is no good. He came to Qilan with Dong Tinglan. In the original story, he was bribed to secretly put a slow-acting poison in Dong Tinglan's food in an attempt to control him and use him for his own purposes.

Although Dong Tinglan saw through his scheme, and the poisoning wasn't severe enough to be irreversible, it did leave his body weaker than before.

Although the poisoning plot hasn't reached the point yet, it's best to get this person out of here as soon as possible. Jiang Heng unconsciously shook the sleeve she was holding, already starting to think about how to solve this problem.

Dong Tinglan looked at the hem of her clothes that was being pulled and pondered, looking even more like a cat.

"It's nothing, just a minor squabble."

Dong Tinglan withdrew his gaze, waved his hand, and dismissed the kneeling person.

After everyone had walked away, Jiang Heng approached and compared their heights. If they were to whisper, either he would have to stand on tiptoe or Dong Tinglan would have to lower his head. Well, standing on tiptoe was too tiring, so he gestured for the other person to lower his head.

Dong Tinglan didn't understand why, but she still went along with him.

"Does the same servant usually bring you food?"

"It's him most of the time, so what?"

Dong Tinglan's eyes darkened slightly. What did this young master know? If that's the case, this person probably can't be kept alive. It's just a bit of a pity, as it's rare to encounter such an interesting person.

"I ran into him on the street just now. He stole your food. Don't let him bring you food anymore. I don't even know if he washed his hands in the toilet."

Jiang Heng whispered in Dong Tinglan's ear, showing no guilt whatsoever for talking badly about someone behind their back; you could hear the disgust in his voice.

But at this moment, Dong Tinglan only felt a breath brushing against his ear, carrying the scent of medicine mixed with a little unknown sweetness. When he tried to identify it more carefully, the sweet scent was gone.

What exactly is the scent?

Once he regained his composure and focused on Jiang Heng's words, Dong Tinglan's forehead twitched involuntarily. If he remembered correctly, the so-called act of stealing food was Zhao Yi testing the poison for him. After all, in this palace, the only people he could trust were his own.

"Thank you for reminding."

Given the current situation... let's just assume Zhao Yi didn't wash his hands properly after using the toilet...

But given Zhao Yi's abilities and cautiousness, it's impossible for him to be discovered. Could this young prince also be someone who keeps a low profile? Could it be that he hasn't left his home for so many years to avoid attracting attention?

If Jiang Heng knew what Dong Tinglan was thinking, he would have to defend himself a bit; Little Jiang was just spreading rumors!

"Host! The protagonist, Jiang Mo, is heading in this direction. He should arrive in about 10 minutes."

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? Come on, I'll take you out of the palace to eat something delicious."

Upon hearing the system notification, Jiang Heng immediately led his men on a runaway mission. With Jiang Heng around, Jiang Mo wouldn't be able to have any connection with Dong Tinglan, and ideally, wouldn't even be able to exchange a word with him.

Dong Tinglan also wanted to take this opportunity to test this person's abilities, so he followed the person out of the palace with no particular opinion.

On the way, Jiang Heng casually summoned a eunuch to deliver a message to Marquis Zhongyong, and then excitedly left the palace with Dong Tinglan. When entering the palace, Jiang Heng rode in a carriage by herself, and now she could leave her elderly father behind without any guilt.