Otoko Game: Male protagonists, I’m just a scumbag

Hathaway replied yes in a panic and ran out.

Wei Lan scratched his forehead, then asked the other servants to go downstairs and rest while he went to observe.

Watching other people fall in love is the most interesting thing.

Wei Lan went to the second-floor corridor and found a position where he could see the entire garden.

This garden is really big and the distance below is far. Lin stood in front of the pink roses in the garden.

The cool moonlight fell on his short black hair and half of his shoulders, and he seemed to be carefully selecting roses.

Wei Lan tapped the system, and at this time the heroine appeared in the garden. She stood at the back and seemed to hesitate for a moment, but finally walked over.

Her flaxen hair looked a little white under the moonlight, and her black skirt matched perfectly with the servant's white-collared linen shirt.

Wei Lan gave a thumbs up and said sorry to the princess.

[Complete the first task, health +1 point, currently 85]

Wei Lan: "? Are you kidding me? Shouldn't you give me 2.5?"

【System: They did not have an in-depth exchange.】

What a cold answer! Wei Lan was furious. How could he have a deeper communication?!

Should I get close to them and let them put their mouths together?

At this time, no one knew what happened below, Lin turned and walked towards the hall, leaving the heroine standing there in silence, and then he also came in holding Qiangwei.

God knows what happened.

Wei Lan stopped arguing and hurried back to his room. After about a few minutes, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in," Wei Lan said softly.

He was sitting on an exquisite little chair. In front of him was a round table covered with a white cloth embroidered with lace. On it was a set of white-patterned gold-porcelain flower tea sets, and next to it was a porcelain vase with roses.

Wei Lan pretended to be elegant and took a sip of the cold black tea, which made his teeth numb with coldness.

The door lock turned and opened, and it was Hathaway who opened the door. Lin stood outside the door because men, whether slaves or gentlemen, were not allowed to enter women's rooms.

Hathaway stomped her feet carefully outside the door, as if she was afraid of dirtying the carpet in the room.

This made Wei Lan feel even more guilty because he was about to go crazy.

Hathaway walked in with a vase of trimmed roses and stood in front of Wei Lan.

Wei Lan said in his heart, "Yes!" Then he put down the teacup, and the porcelain bottom made a crisp sound. When Hathaway was about to put down the vase, he suddenly said loudly:

"Did I let you in?"

I don’t know if his shout scared him or what.

Hathaway suddenly shook, and the vase hit the edge of the round table with a "bang", falling to the ground and breaking into pieces.

His ankle suddenly felt a sharp pain, and Wei Lan frowned slightly. Damn, what kind of quality control is this porcelain bottle? !

But he remained calm.

"What's wrong with you? Did you do it on purpose?!"

There was originally a plot where he slapped and kicked her, but Wei Lan glanced at Lin and didn't dare to do it.

My lady, my lady, please remember my kindness.

"Pick up all these porcelain pieces with your hands!" Wei Lan waved his hand and said sternly.

"Yes..." Hathaway said a little aggrieved.

Wei Lan pursed her lips, kicked away the porcelain pieces, stepped on the petals and walked towards Lin. She also took his bony hand, raised her eyes and said softly:

"Why did you let that clumsy guy come..."

Lin frowned slightly and shook off his hand.

He didn't use much strength, but Wei Lan was shaking with laughter from his pretense, and pretended to be thrown aside, his back shaking from trying to hold back his laughter.

"Hiss!" Hathaway's eyes were red in the room, and the porcelain pieces scratched her white fingers.

What a drama between the two women. Wei Lan fell to the ground and laughed to death. At this time, Lin reached out and helped him up.

No, why are you helping me? Shouldn't you run in and take care of the heroine now? !

Wei Lan lowered his head and twitched his lips, still laughing, but pretended to shake off his hand and said frantically:

"Get out of here! Don't you like her? Go in, go in and care about her!!"

"?" Lin frowned, somewhat puzzled.

"I don't understand why Your Highness would think so."

"Then why did she look for you in the garden so late at night?! I saw it all!"

Wei Lan said as he raised his eyes, his eyes were red from trying not to laugh, it looked like he was trying to hold back tears.

"Didn't you ask her to come?" Lin Hui.

. . .

Damn, yes, Wei Lan thought about it and started yelling again, trying to make himself look like someone who was making trouble for no reason:

"Then why is she so close to you? Is she trying to seduce you? Get out of here!"

Lin looked at him calmly, and only when Wei Lan's throat began to smoke did he ask:

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Wei Lan was a little speechless after hearing this. Lin looked at him quietly, but with a little indifference:

"Your Highness promised me just a few days ago. If you don't like her, you can just replace her instead of making a fuss here."

"I'm being unreasonable?" Wei Lan snorted and laughed:

"She was the one who broke the things. How could I be unreasonable? Even if she gave her life as compensation for that vase, it wouldn't be enough!"

"Your Highness...I was wrong..."

Hathaway came over holding the porcelain piece. Her palms were covered with scars and blood had stained the porcelain piece red.

Wei Lan was shocked. It’s not you, the heroine. Is your hand lying in the sea of ​​porcelain pieces?

"What are you pretending to be?"

Wei Lan raised his hand and slapped her wrist away, and the porcelain pieces were scattered on the carpet outside the door again. He lowered his eyelashes and said softly:

"Pick it all up again!"

After saying this, Wei Lan went into the room and closed the door, isolating the two of them outside. He really couldn't go on any longer.

He was so bad and felt like his heart was going to break.

Wei Lan lay down at the door and listened for a while, then a male voice said, "Don't pick it up."

After hearing this, Wei Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to lie down on the soft big bed.

It’s so tiring. Being a human being is so tiring.

There were two scratches on his ankle caused by porcelain pieces, but he didn't want to care about it as the wound was not big anyway.

Wei Lan fell into a deep sleep, and before falling asleep he vaguely heard the system sound

[Zizizi... Mission completed, please continue to complete the mission...嵫]

In the early morning of the next day, Wei Lan turned over.

What good is it to be here? He can sleep as long as he wants, and he won't get up even if the servant calls him.

But time was running out, so he got up to eat and attend that damn etiquette class.

"I really don't know what Your Highness the Princess has been doing in the past." Sina once again despised his etiquette.

In fact, if it was the original princess, it might not be so bad. He was really not good enough, and he remembered that the original princess was very good at swordsmanship.

Sina frowned, looked at his actions and said:

"That's all for today. I really can't teach any more..."

Wei Lan secretly grinned at her, then went out and immediately ordered people to prepare the carriage, but saw Lin when he went downstairs.

He called out "Your Highness" politely, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and turned away.

Wei Lan thought that after what happened last night, she didn't want to say another word to him, so she continued to go downstairs.

Today the king issued a notice throughout the city, completely confirming that the princess is not dead, and some reasons, and also specifically marked that the princess is a beautiful and kind person, and banned all rumors in the country...

Wei Lan could probably guess why the king did this. Soon the allies would come here to attend the banquet, and he wanted to use his daughter to get closer to the Iris Kingdom, so he couldn't let the princess get involved in any scandals.

The carriage stopped at the Knights Templar again. Jean Louis' imprisonment should be over today.