The romantic and arrogant villain is forced to love him every day

While waiting for the flute to be brought out, Chi Zhou stared at Jiang Du leisurely.

The other party looked back at him with neither salty nor cold eyes.

Chi Zhou cursed in his heart, but at this time, he acted like a gentleman.

Jiang Du didn't know where the disdain in Chi Zhou's eyes came from. Taking advantage of the opportunity to pick up the flute, he hurriedly glanced up and down at what he was wearing today.

——There is no problem.

I heard that Chen Guozi lived in seclusion and was very cautious. When I saw him today, I realized that this was not the case.

Not everyone dares to look at the Lord of the East Palace so wantonly, and it seems that the rumors cannot be fully believed.

Stranger still, he wasn't offended by the look.

"What song do you want to play alone?" Jiang Du asked Chi Zhou in a low voice, holding his flute lightly.

Chi Zhou tilted his head and smiled. "Your Highness, you can play whatever you want."

Jiang Du didn't shirk, he directly raised the flute to his mouth and played.

He chose a softer tune, with a melodious melody, like a breeze blowing on his face.

Chi Zhou turned his wrist and danced his sword with changing steps.

His waist was slender and soft, as if it could be broken with just a slight bend.

The clothes are flying, the dance steps are light and the body is swaying.

Chi Zhou is like a born dancer. Even if he holds a sharp knife that can hurt people, he is fascinated and cannot take his eyes away.

But the force of his sword was not gentle, and even had a faint killing intent.

Chi Zhou still looked at Jiang Du intently, and the music he played became more and more passionate.

It was as if the man in front of him was holding a sword and fought his way from the chaotic alleys to the smoke-filled battlefield.

At the end of the song, Chi Zhou put his sword behind him and thanked Jiang Du, who was dazed with the flute in his hand: "Thank you, Your Highness."

He bowed to the old emperor above and said, "My performance is over. Thank you for watching, Your Majesty."

It was the first time in the old emperor's life that he saw such an aggressive yet beautiful performance, and Long was delighted.

"Okay, okay!" He waved proudly. "My heart is pleased with it, and I will be rewarded with many rewards!"

The reward fell in front of Chi Zhou like flowing water. He smiled and accepted it calmly.

Returning to his seat, Chi Zhou clearly noticed two vicious glances coming from his right front.

Sitting there were two people who were also protons like him.

It's strange, why would some people be inexplicably hostile to similar people with the same identity and situation?

Chi Zhou didn't think deeply, just bathed in such gaze, picked up the wine glass and drank with his head raised.

[I was also worried that the host might not be as effective as sword dancing, but now it seems that my worries were in vain...]

Jiang Du was obviously absent-minded now, and his eyes began to pass over Chi Zhou vaguely.

Chi Zhou didn't care: [He is a manly man and likes my appearance. Even if I poop in front of the palace...he will notice and take notice of me today. 】

【Host! 】The little system burst into tears. 【How can you shit! In my mind, a person like you who is like an immortal cannot poop at all! 】

Chi Zhou: [……]

It’s just that the screen automatically goes black during private time.

Chi Zhou couldn't bear to break his beautiful illusion.

【Anyway~ things are going very smoothly! 】The system regained its strength. [For the host, seducing the male protagonist is as easy as breathing~]

Chi Zhou: [? 】

Who seduced? !

The system voice is cheerful: [886! 】

Chi Zhou paused and slowly moved his gaze towards Jiang Du.

This is one of the rare tasks that requires him to have direct emotional entanglement with the protagonist.

The appearance is in line with his aesthetics, but I don't know if this aloof and noble Crown Prince understands the happiness of human relations...

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The next few days were very painful for Jiang Du.

Chi Zhou's light and graceful figure kept appearing in front of him, making him forget about food and drink and fill him with desire.

He has not yet adopted a concubine, nor does he have a girl to marry him, so he can only grit his teeth and solve the problem by himself.

At this time, he had not yet been exposed to men's style, and he didn't know that it was okay between men. He just intuitively knew that something was not right with him.

So, after three nights of taking matters into his own hands, he decided to go to the source of what was wrong with him.

The residence of the protons was not far from the East Palace, but within a moment, Jiang Du was already standing outside Chi Zhou's residence.

The guards behind him had already reported to him that Chi Zhou had not even taken a step out the door for the past three days, as usual.

Will his sudden visit scare him?

Jiang Du walked around the door a few times before making up his mind and stepping into the courtyard.

The little girl in the courtyard was so frightened when she saw him that she immediately knelt down and saluted, saying in a panic: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince..."

Jiang Du waved his hand to signal them to get up. "Where is your master?"

"Go back to His Royal Highness... Mr. Chi is in the study..."

Jiang Du went straight to the point: "Where is the study?"

The maid pointed the direction to him cautiously, then immediately lowered her head, not daring to look directly at him at all.

Jiang Du was a little annoyed by his servant's reaction, which made him feel like a Shura from hell.

He tossed his sleeves and walked towards the study.

The small anger accumulated in his heart made Jiang Du lose his etiquette. After finding the location of the study, he immediately opened the door and entered without saying hello.

Chi Zhou was crouching in front of the desk and drawing something. When he heard the movement and looked up and saw Jiang Du, he blurted out: "Why are you here?"

In the original storyline, he was indeed tossing and turning because of Chi Zhou, but when he approached Chi Zhou, he approached Chi Zhou deliberately after learning about the 'masculine style' through other channels.

But now, why did he come without knowing anything?

Chi Zhou's relaxed, or a bit unrestrained, attitude pleased him extremely skillfully at this moment.

Jiang Du paced to his desk. "Your dance last time was very beautiful. Nuo Nuo wants to learn it. Do you have time to teach me?"

Nuo Nuo, also known as Jiang Nuo, is 13 years old this year and is His Majesty's youngest princess. Everyone in the palace favors her.

Jiang Du had thought of this reason before he came, and it came out of his mouth very smoothly now.

Since he had missed the opportunity to salute, Chi Zhou was too lazy to make up for it. He put the pen on the pen holder and spoke Yingying:

"I'm sorry, I danced randomly that day. I don't even remember what I danced. I'm afraid I can't satisfy this request."

Jiang Du almost subconsciously said "I remember" but held it back.

He sighed at the pity, and his eyes unconsciously moved down, landing on the painting on the desk.

It is obvious that the painting has come to an end, and even the signature has been written.

The painting above showed a handsome man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Jiang Du felt vaguely familiar as he looked at him.

He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and asked, pretending not to care, "Who did you draw?"

Chi Zhou covered his mouth and smiled. "It seems that my painting skills are really bad. Even His Highness can't tell. What I painted is you."

"...What?" Jiang Du was stunned and hurriedly grabbed the drawing paper and placed it in front of him.

When he looked at it backwards just now, he couldn't see it clearly, but he felt that the face was somewhat familiar. Now that it was placed in front of him, Jiang Du realized how much the person in the painting looked like him.