The villain forced me to eat soft food

After staying up all night, Jiang Ling finally figured it out.He should really have spiritual power. According to the data, the level of spiritual power may be related to the strength of the individual's soul.

Although this research cannot be confirmed, if according to this theory, Jiang Ling transmigrated to the original owner, it can be said that he possessed double soul strength.

But considering his current situation, he can't disclose this matter for the time being.Jiang Ling made a long-term plan, first to hang on to his life, and when the male lead in StarCraft succeeds, he will not be a hindrance to others, and will quietly be a commoner, and now he can learn a survival skill in advance.

The profession of mech master is not within the scope of Jiangling's consideration. Although strengthening the force will help to protect himself, but mecha master often needs practical training, and he has no way to keep his secrets.

He suddenly remembered the information about the psychotherapist he had read a few days ago, and pondered in his heart.

I was a little hungry early in the morning, Jiang Ling didn't call out to the robot, and was going downstairs to find something to eat in the refrigerator, as exercise, after all, staying in the room all day is also very boring.

The new maid, Mag, was busy in the kitchen, and Jiang Ling thought he was honest, so he should have nothing to catch.

Mag was taken aback by the figure that appeared at the door. Her hand holding the soup trembled for a moment, but then returned to normal.

"Your Highness Jiangling, why did you come to the kitchen suddenly?" Mag asked looking at his face, wondering when this person came, did he see...

"I'll come down to get something to eat." Jiang Ling shook the milk in his hand and replied with a smile.

He probably didn't see it.

McGonagall was a little flustered. There is no silver 300 taels here and he explained: "I will cook some soothing soup for your majesty. Your majesty is prone to mental turmoil these few days every month."

Jiang Ling didn't wonder why Mag still needed to serve Chu Wenyu when he came here. After all, the purpose of Mag coming here was only to monitor him, and he was still loyal to his real master.

He smelled that the decoction was somewhat similar to modern Chinese medicine, and it smelled very unpleasant.

Mag thought that Jiang Ling had never seen this thing before, and explained: "This is an ancient Chinese medicine, which has been lost for a long time. It is normal that His Highness has never seen it."

Jiang Ling smiled and nodded.

She rolled her eyes, a sly light flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly said, "Your Highness, why don't you take the medicine and go see His Majesty to show your loyalty."

Jiang Ling subconsciously shook his head, thinking of the last time he showed favor and Chu Wenyu's reaction, he probably backfired.

Mag felt that this was an excellent idea, and persuaded him several times.

The maid in front of him was on the same team as the villain, and Jiang Ling understood this very well, so he didn't refuse in the end, so as to avoid Chu Wenyu using the excuse of refusing to deliver the medicine to put pressure on him.

Just be careful not to bump into each other this time.

Jiang Ling tidied up and took the medicine to the palace not far away.

McGonagall walked into her bedroom knowing that the person had disappeared completely, and she quietly didn't know who she was contacting.

"Chu Wenyu transferred me away. I don't know if he discovered my identity."

"But it doesn't matter, I have already figured out a way to use that proton's hand to act."

"As long as he drinks it, he will die suddenly."

McGonagall originally planned to fight with his back and exchange his life for another, otherwise he might never have the chance to get close to that tyrant in the future.She didn't expect that she could still find a glimmer of life, if she could successfully blame Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling came to the gate of the palace, and was about to ask the attendants at the side to go in to pay his respects, but saw a man walking out with a bag of clothes.

It was the clothes Chu Wenyu wore last time.

Jiang Ling listened to her talking with another attendant, and it turned out that she was going in the direction of the incineration plant.

Is it because he met him?

Jiang Ling pushed the mirror frame helplessly, not to mention being angry, but the feeling was very strange.The character of the villain is really... uncertain.

If it was said that Jiang Ling really had the idea of ​​showing goodwill to greet him, now he just wants to go in smoothly and leave, and stay away from the villain in the future if nothing happens, don't touch the opponent's scales before he doesn't know what happened.

It would even be better if Chu Wenyu didn't meet him, and he would leave after giving something.

But his hopes were dashed.

Seeing the masked monarch in front of him and the familiar environment where only two people existed, Jiang Ling became more cautious.

"Your Majesty, this is the decoction I sent over from Magtor." There should be no mistakes in these words.

Chu Wenyu looked at the meticulously dressed Jiang Ling and the somewhat rigid posture of the other party, and suddenly thought of the scene last night.

The monarch in the wheelchair was a little annoyed, his voice turned cold for no reason, of course this was normal in Jiang Ling's view.

"Let's put it down." Chu Wenyu, who had glimpsed the truth from the surveillance camera just now, naturally knew that Jiang Ling was innocent, but this did not prevent him from placing the blame on this person.

What a good reason for the prince of Star Charles to conspire against him.

When Jiang Ling heard the order, he immediately planned to put down and leave. He subconsciously walked towards the table that was closer to Chu Wenyu, so that the other party would not be out of reach.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped as soon as he walked halfway.

"Put it there." Chu Wenyu pointed to a far away place, he still had lingering fears about Alpha's pheromone.

Jiang Ling paused, then stepped back and put it back to the place Chu Wenyu designated.

Well, he was meddling in his own business, and the master and servant were singing cross talk to him.

Jiang Ling was really a little angry.

But it doesn't matter, he is a cannon fodder, it is probably impossible to live in harmony with the villain, whoever wants to do such a stupid thing next time.

"Then Jiang Ling is resigning." Jiang Ling didn't want to stay for a moment.

Chu Wenyu noticed that Alpha's attitude seemed to have cooled down, so he sneered unconsciously, and the blood in his eyes became stronger.

Jiang Ling didn't bother to notice the change in this person, he got the order to get out, he changed his mind now, he can't stay in this place for a day, he has to go back and think about how to escape from Berkexing.

Let them do StarCraft on their own.

After Jiang Ling left, Chu Wenyu immediately asked someone to test the decoction, and got the result within a short while.

Looking at the cold soup, the steward at the side said tremblingly, "Your Majesty, do you want the Royal Guards to arrest Jiang Ling?"

No wonder he felt that once the proton left, His Majesty's complexion became even worse. It was the scariest moment these days, and he couldn't stop sweating even standing beside His Majesty.

Chu Wenyu stared out the window, did not speak for a long time, and then suddenly said: "No need."

He picked up the decoction and slowly poured it into the potted plants beside him, and the potted plants with lush branches and leaves slowly withered.

The manager was a little anxious, didn't this destroy the evidence?Could it be that His Majesty is not going to punish Jiang Ling?

"Get out." Chu Wenyu said a little irritablely, his heart was as depressed as a fire.

The manager didn't dare to touch him, so he had to quickly close the door and go out.

The tyrant in the wheelchair looked a little lonely at the moment, his legs were hanging like a powerless puppet.

The mental strength in his mind seemed to be fighting, Chu Wenyu still couldn't resist turning on the surveillance video, why did that Alpha show his face at him in his territory.

I saw the blond boy frowning and still sitting on the sofa looking for something, while a male servant chatted unfocusedly.

"Your Highness, I feel like I'm about to fall in love." Anji had a sweet smile on her face.

He stayed in the palace all the year round when he was on Burke, and this was the first time he saw such a gentle and lovely Omega.

"Who is it?" Jiang Ling asked perfunctorily.

He just wanted to know how he could safely escape from Berkshire, as long as he didn't have a resident status.

"That's, that's Sister Mag." Anji felt a little shy as soon as she said it.

Sister McGonagall lives next door to him, and every morning when she wakes up, she can see her gentle smile, which almost melts him.

"Oh." Jiang Ling didn't have a good impression of this pair of master and servant, and his tone was extremely perfunctory.

Anji shyly changed the subject, and asked curiously, "Your Highness, do you still like Sang Lan?"

If it weren't for the original owner's deep memory, Jiang Ling wouldn't even know who Sang Lan was.

"do not like."

"Then what type of Omega do you like now?" Although they are prisoners now, His Royal Highness can still find a good Omega when they return to the country in the future. I hope it will not be like Sang Lan.

Speaking of this, Jiang Ling thought of that inexplicable villain again, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he replied blankly: "I like to be reasonable."

After finishing speaking, she felt disgusted that the living room was too noisy, and Anji kept jittering beside her, then turned and walked into the bedroom.

Angie felt bored and went downstairs to continue talking to his sister McGonagall.

Only the cat-mao-headed robot with blue eyes flashing, hurriedly followed Jiang Ling, but was turned away by the door closing.

"Very good." Chu Wenyu almost gritted his teeth.

He savagely manipulated the robot to open Jiangling's bedroom door to see what the other party was doing inside.

But the door was locked and couldn't be opened.

The ugly and cute cat stood at the door unwillingly, and could somehow see unwillingness and anger on its face.