In my previous life, I actually regarded slag Gong as a treasure!

Jin Wangfu.

In the past few days, as soon as Jiang Luan opened the control panel, he would find that his grievance value had dropped a little.

Opening the details, they are all "-10, -10" drops, all from Meng Zehe. It seems that Meng Zehe has been stimulated a lot recently.

Jiang Luan felt like money was dropped from the sky, and this feeling was quite refreshing.

Seeing that the grievance value dropped to 3300, Jiang Luan was very happy, humming a song and went to Zhao Zhi's bedroom.

Zhao Zhu was not there, Jiang Luan was waiting at the door.

Jiang Luan always knows how to repay his kindness.

In the prince's mansion, Zhao Zhu protected him once, and he wanted to repay his favor.

It wasn't until evening that Jiang Luan heard footsteps, raised his head, and saw a tall and tall figure approaching from a distance.

Zhao turned to the backlight, his facial features were somewhat blurred, but the contours of his face were very sharp and angular. When he got closer, his handsome face gradually became clear.

Staring at Zhao Zhi's deep eyebrows, Jiang Lun's face couldn't help but flush slightly.

Zhao Zhu glanced at Jiang Luan lightly, Jiang Luan got up quickly, and opened the door for him like a dog.

Zhao Zhu walked in.

He was about to untie his belt, Jiang Luan hurriedly said, "I'll do it."

Zhao Zhu also opened his hand and let Jiang Luan take off his clothes.

Zhao Zhu sat down on the chair and stretched his long legs.

Jiang Luan looked at his long legs, racking his brains to think of a way to repay his kindness.

"Is the prince's leg sore? May I massage it for you?" Jiang Luan asked.

Zhao Zhu sat there with no expression on his face, and responded.

Jiang Luan squatted down beside Zhao Zhi, and began to press on his leg.

For Zhao Minghong's sake, Yuanshen learned a set of foot massage methods, and Jiang Luan is a doctor, so this leg massage method is very comfortable.

Zhao Zhu's attention was not on his legs, but on the small black head and fair neck, with a slightly lost expression.

In the past few days, Jiang Luan has been very attentive, and his big eyes are also glowing when looking at him, could it be for him...

Zhao Zhi's expression suddenly became very complicated.

After Jiang Luan finished pressing, he raised his head and looked at Zhao Zhu with an expression that seemed to invite credit: "My lord, how are you?"

Facing Jiang Luan's expression, Zhao Zhi became more sure of his guess.

"It's okay."

Jiang Luan automatically understood the word 'shangke' as 'good'.

Jiang Luan thought about it, and pressed Zhao Zhu a few more times, would this kind of favor be repaid?

"My king doesn't like masculinity." At this moment, Zhao Zhu said suddenly.

Jiang Luan was a little surprised, he raised his head to look at Zhao Zhu, but Zhao Zhu had already got up and walked out of the bedroom, leaving Jiang Luan with a tall and straight back.

Jiang Luan stared at the back, a little confused.

What does Zhao Zhi mean by this?

Could it be that he was afraid that he would covet his beauty?

Jiang Luan really liked Zhao Zhi's beauty, but he didn't have the guts to covet the beauty of the big boss!

For the next few days, Zhao Zhu was nowhere to be seen, and Jiang Luan, his personal attendant, was even more idle.

Jiang Luan is used to a busy life, so doing nothing like this is not used to, so he wanted to find something to do.

However, Zhao Minghong guarded the door every day, Jiang Luan didn't want to see his hypocritical face, so he didn't want to leave the house.

Since he is not going out of the mansion, he can only find something to do in the mansion.

What to do?

Seeing the limping old man walking in front of him, he suddenly had an idea and had an idea.

In the palace, there was originally a remote courtyard, but now it is overcrowded.

I saw a table and chairs there, and beside the table hung a white flag of a doctor traveling in the rivers and lakes, with a letter written in eight big characters: "specially in the treatment of bone injuries, and will not take a penny".

It is only said that the servants of Prince Jin's mansion have a low monthly salary, and it is not a small sum of money to see the doctor, so if a bone is sprained, they will not go outside to see it, so they can only endure it.

It is a good thing for them to see a doctor nowadays without getting a penny.

However, because the person sitting behind the table was too young, his small face was white and tender, with big eyes, so delicate that he could almost be described as beautiful.

Too young, not at all like those older doctors.

With suspicion in their hearts, no one went up to see a doctor, and they all watched from the sidelines.

"Grandma Li, don't your feet hurt? Go and have a look."

Granny Li was full of doubts: "This is not the prince's..." The word Nanfa didn't come out.

As the prince's male favorite, if he is favored and has a rich life, he is much better than their servants who do rough work.But in their hearts, they still looked down on Jiang Luan.

What kind of doctor is a male favorite?

Probably because I was bored, I did this kind of thing.

She didn't go up and try it.

She didn't come here to see a doctor, but like everyone else, she was very curious about what the prince, the little boy, was doing.

Jiang Luan felt that as a time traveler, he should use his skills to do something, such as improving the lives of the ancients.However, he did not expect that he, a professional orthopedic doctor with a bachelor's degree, a master's degree, and a doctorate degree, would not be convincing in ancient times.

However, he is not in a hurry, as long as he is given a chance to show off, others will know his strength.

Jiang Luan waited quietly.

At this moment, a person suddenly stood in front of him.

"Help me see."

Jiang Luan raised his head, and what caught his eyes was a handsome face.

The person who came was wearing a white robe, giving off an elegant and gentle feeling.

Jiang Luan recognized him immediately.

Meng Wenye, the second child of the Meng family, his older brother.

Meng Wen also looked at the person who bullied his younger brother, his eyes narrowed slightly, shining with a harsh light, like an old fox.

He would like to see what this little boy pet is capable of, how dare he rob his younger brother!

Jiang Luan naturally knew that Meng Wen was also a fox.He turned his head. In the past few days, his grievance value has been falling at '-10, -10', all from Meng Zehe.It seems that Meng Zehe cried and complained to his brothers for bullying him, so now the second brother came to him to settle the score.

Jiang Luan looked at Meng Wenye's hostile eyes, and wanted to tell Meng Wenye that he was his real brother and that Meng Zehe was a fake.

However, if he said it like this, it would be too convincing, and Meng Wen would not believe him.

He had to build a good relationship with Meng Wen first.

"My right knee hurts, help me find out what's wrong." Meng Wen also said.

Jiang Luan got up, asked Meng Wenye to sit down, and touched Meng Wenye's knee.

It is now in ancient times, without advanced imaging equipment, we can only rely on hands and experience.Jiang Luan touched it while observing Meng Wenye's expression.

Jiang Luan frowned slightly, feeling that there was nothing wrong with Meng Wenye's right knee.

Jiang Luan's eyes suddenly fell on Meng Wenye's left knee, and he touched it with his hand. At first, Meng Wenye's expression didn't change. .

Jiang Luan had a rough guess in his mind, touched a few more places, and observed Meng Wenye's expression.

Then, he withdrew his hand.

"You injured your left knee. The bone in this knee was once broken. Although it has healed, it still hurts when you exercise vigorously, doesn't it?" Jiang Luan asked.

The surprised expression on Meng Wenye's face flashed away.

He didn't expect Jiang Luan to tell the truth about him!

He originally thought that Jiang Luan must not understand, and he was just trying to please the public, and after Jiang Luan said something wrong, he would mock him again, and let Ze He be stingy first.

Meng Wenye's expression darkened.

"No." Meng Wen also said.

At this moment, the onlookers looked at Jiang Luan with disdain on their faces. It was indeed a lie. They were fooled by seeing a doctor and not getting a penny. Fortunately, they were not fooled.

Let's just say, how can a male favorite see a doctor?

Jiang Luan didn't expect Meng Wen to lie and ruin his reputation. It seems that he hates him very much.

Jiang Luan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I just figured out where you were injured. If you hadn't been injured, you wouldn't feel pain no matter how hard you tried. How about verifying it?" Jiang Luan looked at him with stubborn eyes, which didn't match his small and fragile appearance at all.

Meng Wen also looked at him like this, and suddenly felt inexplicably familiar, but couldn't remember when he had seen him.

Meng Wen also stood there: "Okay."

Jiang Luan squatted down and pinched his hand towards a certain place. He used skillful strength, and the pain was very strong at the wound.

After a while, Meng Wen didn't respond either. Jiang Luan raised his head and saw Meng Wen gritted his teeth, with cold sweat on Jun's face.

Jiang Luan suddenly smiled, and when he smiled, he showed two small canine teeth, very cute.

Meng Wen also froze for a moment, forgot to be patient, and hummed softly.

Jiang Luan let go of his hand and stood up.

Meng Wen also said: "I did injure my left knee, I forgot it before."

This time, the onlookers were all shocked. Does this little boy really know how to look at bone injuries?

With an attitude of giving it a try, Granny Li limped up.

Jiang fumbled: "It's a broken bone."

When he moved his hand, he only heard a 'click', and the misplaced bone was reset.

Granny Li twisted her foot, showing a shocked expression. Although it hurt, it didn't hurt just now!

Granny Li looked at Jiang Luan, and thanked him sincerely, "Thank you... Thank you Mr. Jiang."

With Granny Li in front, those with broken bones came up one after another to let Jiang Luan see a doctor.

After reading it, they all thanked him sincerely and called him 'Jiang Gongzi'.

Meng Wen also kept watching from the side. The boy looked very weak, fair and immature, and his slender neck could be easily broken, but there was a hint of stubbornness in his eyes, which was completely different from the rabbit master he imagined.

After those people had finished watching and left, Meng Wen was still standing there.

Jiang closed the stall indiscriminately, and Meng Wen also walked to his side.

"Why did you do this?" Meng Wen also asked.

Jiang Luan said: "Cure the disease and save the patient, so as not to waste what I have learned."

Jiang Luan didn't dare to say it was because he was too boring, he wanted to make a good impression on his biological brother.

Meng Wen also looked at Jiang Luan with a friendly expression, this little thing is quite kind.

"You don't ask who I am?" Meng Wen also asked curiously.

"Master Meng." Jiang said in confusion.

"you know me?"

"The Meng family is full of loyalty and great military exploits. When I returned to Beijing that day, I took a look at it from a distance and remembered the heroic appearance of the second son." Jiang Luan continued to flatter him to win favor.

Meng Wenye's expression didn't change.

Jiang Luan continued: "However, speaking of it, I still have a relationship with the Second Young Master Meng's family."

Meng Wen also looked at him: "What origin?"

Jiang Luan said: "Back then, the general's wife gave birth to a farmer's family, unfortunately died, and left the youngest son in that family. That family is my family. My parents often sigh that I am destined to be the younger brother of the second son Meng, The dates of birth of the two are almost the same, but it's a pity that the fate is too far apart."

When Jiang talked nonsense, he showed a self-deprecating smile.

He didn't directly say that he was the son of the Meng family. That intention was too obvious. After all, Meng Wenye and Meng Zehe had been brothers for more than ten years, so he wanted Meng Wenye to guess by himself.

Hearing this, Meng Wen also had a slightly surprised expression on his face.

And, the coincidence is more than that.

Meng Wen also found out why Jiang Luan's appearance was familiar, because he looked very much like his dead mother, especially the eyebrows and eyes!

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