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Seeing his disapproving expression, the servant girl shook her head amusedly.

"It's not that you're greedy, it's that they love to play with you, it's okay."

Lin Luan pursed the corners of his mouth that could not help but turn up.

To some extent, he can be said to be quite coaxable.

"What's the matter? I'm so hot, I don't want to play with you, and I don't want to eat."

Lin Luan was a little slow when he said the last sentence. He wanted to eat dim sum from Huiyuan Building. Ye Zhan bought him a habit. The dim sum he ate these days seemed a little too sweet. Naturally, the dim sum used would not be any good, and the best ones were all presented to the master.

The childishness of Lin Luan's talk, even if it was a little willful, the maid was not angry, she just felt that she was still a child, she had no thoughts, and she would suffer some hardships sooner or later.

"It's too hot at this time, and you will suffer it when summer comes. This time, I didn't come to play with you. I have business, so come with me."

Lin Luan stood up when he heard the words, and walked quickly along with the maid.

He has been here for half a month, and he hasn't done anything yet, so it's still a little fresh, he asked enthusiastically.

"Where are we going? What to do?"

The maid laughed.

"What are you happy to do?"

said again.

"What else can I do as a servant? If the master is in class, he will go to class with the prince. The second prince has other things to do here. Every evening, when the sky is dark, it is when the second prince is reading and writing. You just grind it aside. Mo, just be smart, there's nothing else to do."

Lin Luan felt relieved when he heard it, it was very simple, but he was a little confused.

"In the evening? It's still bright now, isn't it too early?"

"It's nothing early. In the past, it was an hour earlier, but today it's half a quarter late."

Lin Luan was a little surprised.

"Then isn't it worth standing there for an hour?"

The maid rolled her eyes.

"If it weren't for the fact that His Royal Highness the Second Prince's usual attendant returned home temporarily, this kind of errand would not be your turn."

Before Lin Luan could utter a bunch of nonsense, he stopped Lin Luan from talking.

"Go in quickly, wash your hands first, then go to tidy up your pen and ink, and wait for His Royal Highness the Second Prince to pass by."

As she spoke, she looked at Lin Luan.

Lin Luan was still wearing a Hu suit. He has a lively personality, likes to move but doesn't like to be quiet, he climbs walls and trees, and looks like a child all day long. It looks good, and the legs are long and straight. Zhou Yan likes it, so he bought a lot for him. He also likes to wear these.

He was still sitting under the tree cutting leaves just now, and now there are leaf fragments on the hem of his clothes, and the clothes are a little baggy. It looks good, but it looks ugly.

The maid slapped her head, ouched, and said angrily.

"Why did I forget to ask you to change your clothes, this look is not in compliance with the rules."

She frowned and couldn't think of a good way.

A young man in a long robe came out from the house. He had dark skin and a goatee. He looked serious and serious.

Every move made Lin Luan think of the gentleman who taught him how to read and write. He was the only one who Lin Luan didn't dare to act like a baby. He couldn't help but raise his chest.

The young man glanced at the maid and frowned.

"How long has it been? It's not too late to tell you."

The maid hurriedly saluted.

"Yes, I'll arrange for people to go there now."

She also didn't care about whether Lin Luan's clothes were in line with the rules, and hurriedly grabbed Lin Luan's sleeves and left.

He ordered Lin Luan while walking.

"It's too late, just this body, tidy up well, the second prince is kind, as long as you keep your duty, you won't care too much about it."

In this way, Lin Luan was pushed into the study by her, the door was closed in a hurry, Lin Luan rubbed his nose, looked around, walked around, and saw a bunch of small flowers that he had never seen before in the clay pot on the shelf next to him. To reach out and touch.

The door was flung open again, Lin Luan put his hands behind his back fiercely, stood upright, and heaved a sigh of relief after seeing clearly that it was still the maid.

The maid didn't seem to see what Lin Luan was going to do just now, she poked her head in and instructed.

"Clean your hands first, and then touch those books, paper and pens. His Highness the Second Prince is a book lover. If it gets dirty, I will not spare you lightly."

After finishing speaking, Lin Luan shrank back without waiting for Lin Luan to reply, and slammed the door shut. Lin Luan shrank his neck and made a grimace, feeling the pain for the door.

This time he stood there and waited for a while, after confirming that no one wanted to come in, he relaxed again, turned around and went to reach for the large bouquet of flowers on the shelf again.

The flowers were placed on the shelf on the second floor. Although it was not the top shelf, it was still too high for Lin Luan.

He tiptoed to reach the clay pot.

The door made a soft knock and was opened again. Lin hurriedly took the clay pot down without looking back. If someone found him, he could act like a baby and ask someone to hide it for him.

"Good sister, wait a minute, I'll go clean my hands and grind ink."

Lin Luan just laughed lightly.

"Oh, really?"

Lin Luan paused, and the clay pot that had just been hit fell to the ground and fell apart.

The water inside splashed out, and the flowers were scattered all over the place.

He turned around and saw the second prince, Jiang Zihan, with his hands behind his back, still smiling. Lin Luan felt his displeasure. Jiang Zihan stood at the door and looked at him, followed by the serious butler. He was so serious, he was frowning at this time, looking at Lin Luan with a dark face.

Lin Luan stood there at a loss, not daring to move, quietly raised his eyes, and pursed his lips.

There was a young boy with slender hands and feet, his slightly curving hair was tied loosely behind him, half of his clothes were splashed with water, his hands were behind his back, and his eyes showed uneasiness, like a child who was cornered by a hunter. Deer, people feel pity and love, but also make people involuntarily give birth to the most unbearable desires.

Lin Luan is not stupid. Although Zhou Yan said that he is a little bully, he is self-willed, but he also has something to rely on to be willful. He predicted that the other party would not mind this, and would not reject him. As long as someone Let him feel that he can be presumptuous, and he can try to rub the line back and forth on the edge of your bottom line. No matter what, he can always succeed.

He is born to be proud of being favored.

On the contrary, he will also make any excessive demands in front of people who will not tolerate his waywardness.

All he got in that way was unbearable humiliation and ridicule.

He lowered his head, and he didn't speak to the other party for a long time, so he opened his mouth timidly.

"I didn't do it on purpose, I will never touch your things again."

Hearing what he said, Nian frowned, he didn't use honorifics, he didn't kneel down to plead guilty, it was too rude.

Jiang Zihan raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.

Just laughed.

"You can pick and choose. The most elegant and vulgar thing in this room is the clay pot and the bouquet of flowers."

It was obviously a normal tone, even with a bit of a smile, but Lin Luan felt a little cold.

Jiang Zihan opened his fan and shielded his face, only showing half of his face, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, presumably it was a smiling face covered by the fan.

Jiang Zihan was wearing a cyan robe embroidered with dark patterns today, the gorgeous clothes made him look a little more gorgeous.

In fact, compared to Lin Luan, Jiang Zihan looks more feminine. Lin Luan's good looks are sexual, but Jiang Zihan is feminine and beautiful, and he likes to laugh. No wonder he has a reputation for kindness. Lin Luan thought in a mess, he can I didn't feel the benevolence there. It's better to say that Jiang Zihan's temper is submissive than that he hides a knife in his smile.

Hearing Jiang Zihan's words that year, the man bowed slightly.

"It's the old slave who didn't think well. Today, when Liu Shidu returned home, I arranged for another servant to be on top. I never expected that he hadn't been taught the rules. After today, I would let someone Let Liu Shi read it instead."

Jiang Zihan walked around to the desk and sat down, put down the fan casually, and wrote lightly.

"If I remember correctly, this is the third time he has something to do in the past few days, right? Since Liu Shidu is so busy, let him rest at home."

There was a coldness in Jiang Zihan's eyes.

What's the matter, it's just an excuse, and it's just a minister and concubine who dares to lie like this.

The young man glanced at Lin Luan, his usually shrewd face was a little troubled.

"However, in that case, there will be no servants in the mansion, so let's use it first."

Jiang Zihan pointed at Lin Luan with his fan, the corners of his mouth curved.

"Don't worry, Uncle Chen, isn't there another one?"

Standing there, Lin Luan subconsciously looked at Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen's face darkened.

But when Jiang Zihan spoke, he didn't directly refuse. Uncle Chen thought for a while, and wanted to teach Lin Luan how to behave, but he took a look at Lin Luan, and changed the subject before he spoke.

"Tomorrow, the old slave will go and find some attendants for His Highness."

Jiang Zihan responded with a smile.

Uncle Chen saluted, stepped back, and took a deep look at Lin Luan before leaving.

Lin Luan breathed a sigh of relief, and moved his legs and feet quietly.

"Is there an ink research club?"

Lin Luan stood up straight obediently and thought for a while before answering.

"Yes, but I haven't polished it a few times, and it's not very good."

Lin Luan was a bit more tactful. The ink he grinded was a mess. He only grinded ink twice, both on a whim and with great interest. In the end, Zhou Yan chased him and twisted his ears, teaching him to waste ink.

Jiang Zihan was stunned for a moment, then laughed suddenly, and choked twice, his cheeks were flushed when he smiled, adding a bit of glamour, Lin Luan looked at him and didn't quite understand what he was smiling, curled his lips, and secretly said , man's heart, sea needle.

Jiang Zihan was originally just helping Ye Zhan raise the person he liked, but he just wanted to keep him in the mansion, and now he also feels that this person is very interesting.

Could there be such a child now?Because of his extraordinary appearance, he was spoiled by his family. Because he is good-looking, he is loved and loved, and he can get what he wants, so he lives without any scruples. He thought maliciously, wouldn't he be hiding in his mother's arms now? Let's act like a baby.

He opened the fan, with a malicious smile and blush on his face, he came to the conclusion that such a child does not have a proud enough status, and is very dangerous in this man-eating Shangjing.

Jiang Zihan suddenly remembered Ye Zhan's entrustment, and felt dull.

This is Ye Zhan's toy, you can't play with it casually.

Otherwise, it would be interesting to bring him out into the open and see what the kid would end up with.

Jiang Zihan felt a little regretful, he signaled Lin Luan to grind the ink, played with the fan, and fell into deep thought.

There was a severe drought in Jiangzhou, and the prefect actually wanted to make a fortune. He really had to live to the end. It happened that the prefect was a direct descendant of the queen's mother's family, so he could take the opportunity to impeach him.

He pressed his fan against his chin, thinking about the timing and who would be the best to arrange for the paperwork, and suddenly looked at Lin Luan.

Lin Luan's hand rubbing the ink also paused, and slowly raised his head along his arm, dozens of large and small ink spots had been splashed on the front of the gorgeous robe, and there was not much ink left in the inkstone.

Lin Luan swallowed his saliva and faltered.

"As I said, I don't grind very well."

Jiang Zihan was about to laugh angrily at him, was it a question of whether he was doing well or not?It doesn't grind at all, does it?

He promised Ye Zhan to take good care of Lin Luan and not punish him casually, but it's okay to temper his temper anyway.

It also saves Ye Zhan from wasting time when he comes back.

"Since you don't know how to be an attendant, then you can take care of my daily life with Ganoderma lucidum tomorrow. If you don't know how to do delicate work, you will always work hard?"

Ganoderma lucidum is Jiang Zihan's big maid, calm and reticent, never listen to what he shouldn't listen to, and never do what he shouldn't do, which makes him feel at ease.

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In the early morning of the next day, Lin Luan was woken up early, and was lured by someone, to the big maid Lingzhi. Lingzhi was a beauty, but unfortunately she was very rigid, forcibly losing three points of her aura.

Lin Luan was dragged out of the bed, still yawning, Lingzhi didn't say anything.

She doesn't deliberately make things difficult, but she won't relax a little because of it.

Since Jiang Zihan told Lin Luan to take care of his daily life, she strictly handed over all affairs to Lin Luan.

"His Royal Highness the Second Prince will wake up in an hour. You have to wait for him to change his clothes, and then go to serve him breakfast. After that."

She watched Lin crookedly hugging the pillar, frowned dissatisfiedly, and wrote clearly on her face, "I'm not happy, I want to sleep."

I stopped, feeling that I couldn't finish explaining in a while.

"Just do it first, go and wait outside the door, and wait for the master to get up and change his clothes. I have already delivered the clothes to be worn today, and I will tell you in detail after breakfast."

Lin Luan got up early today, his hair and clothes were disheveled, since he left the Lin Mansion, his hair hadn't been tied up again, it was tied loosely behind his head, he tied it himself, like a barbarian.

Lingzhi looked at it and wanted to straighten it out for him. She moved her hands in her sleeves twice, but finally held back.

She led Lin Luan to the front of the main house with a blank expression.

"You just wait here, when the master calls you, you go in."

After finishing speaking, she walked away quickly. She was afraid that if she stayed for a while, she couldn't help tidying up Lin Luan from beginning to end.