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

"That's too much!" Jiang Du scolded himself uprightly, and then whispered with regret. "Why don't I remember?"

The scenery must have been beautiful last night. What a huge loss!

Chi Zhou was furious. "What? Do you still want to relive it?"

Jiang Du tied Chi Zhou's belt, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and said confidently:

"Of course I do. I want to remember every moment I spend with you."

Chi Zhou shook his body.

"Stop being so cheesy..."

"Hehe... let's go out quickly. They are probably all impatient." Jiang Du naturally took Chi Zhou's hand and walked out. "Everyone is particularly interested in the 'Mahjong' you mentioned."

Chi Zhou's steps became cheerful.

"Yes, we agreed that we would make dumplings together today."

Jiang Du kept looking at Chi Zhou's side face with his peripheral vision: "As promised, I don't know how to do it, you have to teach me."

"It's a small thing~" Chi Zhou was quite proud. "I know at least ten ways to make dumplings, and there is always one you can learn."

Jiang Du smiled.

"Why does A Zhou know everything?"

Chi Zhou curled his lips and told the truth.

"It's forced by life."

In addition to carrying a system that often sleeps and can have a God's perspective at critical moments, their employees who quickly break through the bureau are not much different from ordinary people.

There is no golden finger that can kill everyone. You can only rely on your own brain to achieve your goals step by step.

Chi Zhou spent a long time in the 'Cannon Fodder Counterattack Department', which is known as the most difficult task to complete, and learned most of the skills during that time.

In this quiet and peaceful 'Villain Acting Department', that's really enough.

This sentence, "forced by life" with a bit of relief, made Jiang Du think a lot.

But once you ask this kind of thing too clearly, it will expose scars in disguise.

So he could only suppress the pain in his heart and hold Chi Zhou's hand tightly.

"With me now, you don't have to do anything."

As soon as Chi Zhou heard this, he knew that he had misunderstood.

But...it doesn't matter, it's just a beautiful misunderstanding anyway.

"Well~ let's go quickly! I also promised them to make playing cards..."

*

Yuan Heng went to the palace to have a meal, then had a meal with his family, and then went to Mu Hongning's yard very late.

The wine on Mu Hongning's table was already warm for the third time.

As soon as he entered the room, Yuan Heng took off his coat and hung it aside.

"Sorry, I really can't get away."

Mu Hongning was originally going back to Jiangnan to celebrate the New Year, but Yuan Heng kept him here because of his behavior.

It's really not very authentic to leave someone behind and leave them out for a whole day.

However, Mu Hongning had known that this would happen before he stayed and was mentally prepared in advance, so he was not too disappointed at this time.

"It's okay. I guess you can't eat anything now... So, I just left a bottle of wine and two plates of side dishes. Can you and I have a little drink?"

"Okay." Yuan Heng agreed immediately and sat across from Mu Hongning. "Have you eaten yet?"

"Well, I've eaten." Mu Hongning poured a glass of wine for Yuan Heng. "We also went shopping outside."

"I'm afraid there's no one on the street anymore, right?"

Mu Hongning: "There are still some. I even set up a stall to write couplets for others."

"Well, if they can get a piece of your calligraphy, it's a profit for them."

The couplets in Yuan Heng's house were all written by Mu Hongning.

When Mr. Yuan saw his handwriting, he praised him for his handsome appearance.

Yuan Heng was very protective of his shortcomings and got the money from Mr. Yuan that Mu Hongning used to write couplets.

——Twelve taels of silver a piece.

There are more than thirty paintings in total throughout the Yuan Mansion.

Mr. Yuan willingly paid for it because Mu Hongning would lead Yuan Heng to the right path and no longer indulge in the land of fireworks.

——I just don’t know if I will regret taking back the money now that I know where this ‘right path’ is going.

Mu Hongning: “It’s only because I have earned the opportunity to witness so many happy moments.”

"Okay, okay." Yuan Heng waved his hand, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. "Don't say such polite words between us."

Mu Hongning was innocent: "It's obviously the prince who came first."

Yuan Heng: "I just left the family dinner, and I still haven't come around."

Mu Hongning smiled and served Yuan Heng more wine.

"Your Majesty, are you exhausted today?"

"Well, I'm very tired, especially..." Yuan Heng paused and continued: "Especially in the palace when the prince is not around, it's like a bunch of demons dancing around."

The emperor hosted a banquet for the officials in the morning, and several princes were also present.

The game was supposed to end with a peaceful meal, but the five princes decided to come out to spoil the fun.

What to say, 'It is really unfilial for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince not to serve you on such an important day. ’

Jiang Tang took the opportunity to give a New Year gift to show his filial piety.

But the emperor saw that he was annoyed and refused to pick up the trouble. He threw the gift aside without even looking at it.

The princelings were overjoyed and began to count in detail the prince's achievements after arriving in the northwest, and shouted:

"Peace for the people of the world is the best gift to the emperor and the greatest filial piety."

Then, it got out of hand.

The two sides took turns to go into battle, detailing each other's faults and their own achievements, turning a good 'reunion party' into a debate conference.

In the end, the emperor threw up his sleeves and left, going to the banquet in the harem.

Mu Hongning smiled: "Then the prince will participate in the war?"

"Me?" Yuan Heng smiled slyly. "Of course I'm going to join the war! I took the opportunity to scold that guy Jiang Tang, and my dad secretly gave me a thumbs up."

"You are the only one who dares to scold him like this, right?"

Mu Hongning knew about the irreconcilable conflict between the Yuan family and Jiang Tang.

"That's right." Yuan Heng snorted coldly. "Even if I am alone in front of the emperor, I will still obey him."

"Well, the Crown Prince is mighty... By the way, I made a prediction yesterday." Mu Hongning said calmly: "After the new year, there may be some turmoil in the capital. The Crown Prince must remember to protect himself wisely."

"You pushed again!" Yuan Heng frowned angrily. "Didn't you promise me that you won't ask questions about the secrets of heaven easily?"

"...One hexagram every month is inevitable." Mu Hongning coughed, and then another. "Don't worry, Your Majesty, there are doctors in the cabinet now studying how to extend the life of the person who speculates... I won't die so quickly."

"Bah, bah, bah, you're celebrating the Chinese New Year, what nonsense are you talking about?" Yuan Heng hurriedly sat over to give Mu Hongning some relief. "Why are you coughing again? Are you wearing less clothes? It must be a coincidence that you went out during the day. Didn't I tell you to go out less?"

Mu Hongning leaned weakly on Yuan Heng's shoulder, feeling very much benefited from this careless thought.

"Perhaps you are thinking about the prince?"