Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 72
Seeing how pitiful this person was, Qin Luoyu turned around and brought over the other two plates of pastries that Chanjuan had prepared for her: "I'll give you all."

Like a hungry wolf rushing to eat, the man grabbed the pastries and stuffed them into his mouth desperately, and he was choked and coughed after taking a few bites.

Qin Luoyu poured him a cup of tea: "Eat slowly."

The man glanced at her, hesitantly stretched out his hand to take the cup of tea and drank it, then raised his hand and picked a few yellow chrysanthemums from the flowers and handed them to her.

Although Qin Luoyu felt a little nervous, he still smiled and reached out to take it, "Thank you."

The man picked up the pastry with a silly smile, and ran away, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch his pastry.

Qin Luoyu thought to himself, this Prince Zhao's mansion is really weird, and he doesn't know who this person is, but he can run around in this mansion.

In the evening, Qin Luoyu casually took a medical book and leaned on the soft bed to read it. He raised his head inadvertently, and was facing a pair of dark eyes behind the table.

Qin Luoyu was so shocked that he was covered in cold sweat and almost fell off his chair.

The owner of those eyes was holding the edge of the table with both hands, and stood up slowly, his eyes just stared at the food on the table and swallowed his saliva.

It turned out to be the strange man in the daytime.

Chanjuan had just gone to bring a basin of water to wash Qin Luoyu's hands, but when she entered the room and saw this person, she immediately rushed over.

"Who are you? Do you know where this is and you dare to break in?"

Chanjuan pulled Qin Luoyu behind her, stared at the man vigilantly, grasped the copper basin with both hands, and was always ready to pick up the copper basin and smash it on the opponent's head.

Qin Luoyu waved his hand, "It's okay, he probably wants to eat."

Seeing the straightened eyes of this man, Qin Luoyu always felt that he might have some mental problems.

If you fight with people with mental problems, you may be the one who suffers.

It's better to stabilize the other party first, and let the maid call the old steward to deal with it.

Qin Luoyu served the man himself a meal and motioned him to sit down and eat.

The man's eyes were shining brightly, he didn't even want the chopsticks, and just grabbed it with his hands.

Chanjuan frowned: "Princess, who is this person? Why is there such a person in Prince Zhao's Mansion?"

Qin Luoyu shook his head, "I don't know either. After he finishes eating, let the old steward take him away."

The man grabbed a duck leg and ate it until his mouth was full of oil. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something. He reached out and took out several crumpled flowers from his bosom, and handed them to Qin Luoyu with a smirk.

This time there are not only chrysanthemums, but also begonias and roses.

Qin Luoyu: "..."

Well, after all, it was the other party's wish.

I didn't expect to be given flowers by a man for the first time when I grew up. It turned out to be chrysanthemums, chrysanthemums covered with oil and all kinds of wrinkled flowers.

She took the flowers and her eyes fell on the man's lap.

He didn't know whether his right leg had fallen or was bruised somewhere, and the flesh and blood were turned out, dripping with blood.

Well, for the sake of the other party sending her flowers, she will do good deeds and help him heal his wounds.

Mausoleum Palace.

Lord Ling retreated from the imperial court, and went to the Imperial Study Room of Qianyuan Hall to deal with government affairs as usual.

Jueying strode in anxiously: "Your Majesty, Mr. Ji is gone."

The vermilion pen that Ling Junxing was reviewing the memorial trembled, and a red mark was drawn on the memorial.

He suddenly got up: "Why didn't you see me?"

"Mr. Xue went back to Xue's mansion yesterday, but he was not in the hermitage. Mr. Ji took advantage of the shift of the guards in the middle of the night, injured the person who took care of him, and sneaked out."

Jueying hardly dared to look at Ling Junxing's face, "The guards are already looking for it, but they haven't found it yet."

The man's face darkened, "Send more people, we must find him!"

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(End of this chapter)