The protagonist is always seen

Chapter 88 The Youngest Son of the Lin Family

Jiang Zihan took out a fan and fanned Lin Luan. He was dispirited at first, but now seeing Lin Luan's eyes widened, his cheeks were flushed with anger, and he looked full of energy. Jiang Zihan also smiled a little.

As soon as Lin Luan came back, he always felt that the time was much easier to pass. The original dead life seemed to be thrown into the surface of a pebble lake, causing ripples.

It used to be that Lin Luan's chirping voice was everywhere, but it suddenly disappeared. Jiang Zihan didn't get used to it for a long time. It was obviously the same way before when Lin Luan was not around. He thought for a long time before he had to admit that he was a little lonely. up.

This huge mansion is filled with irritating dead silence, which is so natural that he has never noticed it before. It was not until Lin Luan broke in and rampaged everywhere that he realized that life can also be It's so lively and interesting.

It is precisely because I once had it that it is even more unbearable when this vividness disappears and returns to the past.

Seeing Lin Luan's displeased look, Jiang Zihan subconsciously defended himself.

Tell that person again.

"Don't mess with him, he's sharp-tongued, and I can't stop him if he's in a hurry."

The man was a little surprised. He lowered his head to look at the half-naked beauty in his arms, and stroked her chin with his fingers, causing the beauty to lift her neck, and said with a little drunkenness.

"Did you hear that the sun came out from the west? Did our proud Highness give in just now? Why does Xiaosheng feel a little unbelievable?"

The charming beauty in her arms climbed up to his neck, but she didn't reply, she just smiled, she knew in her heart that there were some things she couldn't say, some people said it as a joke, and she said it as a crime or disobedience.

Simply put, the person dressed as a scholar doesn't care about this. He is born to love to play and love beauties, and he is the most tolerant of beauties. These cute and poor little things are so fragile, they need to be held in the hands and cherished.

Jiang Zihan didn't bother to talk to him, he just put some of his favorite food on the plate for Lin Luan, and instructed.

"Stay away from him, this is a libertine, don't imitate him, study hard."

The man heard this, straightened up, and stopped smiling.

"Your Highness, don't say that. Even with Xiaosheng's virtues, it's good that he was a number one scholar back then. As a scholar, you can't tarnish Xiaosheng's reputation."

There was a bit of sarcasm and self-loathing in his words.Jiang Zihan ignored him, and only lowered his eyelashes. Indeed, no one could have guessed that one day the young man in front of Dama Yujie would spend his days dreaming and dreaming in the arms of prostitutes in brothels all day long.

Lin Luan didn't pay attention to these things, he only listened to Zhuangyuan Lang, and immediately respected him. Lin Luan himself was half-ready in reading, and he could only use sloppy templates when writing chapters. Up.

But Zhou Yan always reminded him to read good books. When he was in school, his husband also favored people who read well. Over the past few years, Lin Luan himself unconsciously looked up to those who read well.

Not to mention Zhuangyuanlang, this is only one out of three years, and only one of the talented people who have eloquently and vividly remembered only competes for such a one who jumps over the dragon's gate.

After the man laughed a few times, he picked up the wine jar on the table to drink. The wine jar was already empty, and he was still greedily licking the dripping wine.

Lin Luan glanced at him several times, and finally handed over the jug on Jiang Zihan's table.

"No, here you are."

The man froze for a moment, then took over the jug.

Lin Luan tilted his head and said dryly.

"Your jar is too small."

The place where Lin Luan grew up with Zhou Yan is close to the frontier, and the weather is cold all year round. Even children carry wine bags with them, and they can drink a few sips at any time outside. The things are exquisite, even the wine jar is small and exquisite, like a handicraft, suitable for holding and playing.

Although Lin Luan didn't have much interest in alcohol, and Zhou Yan always controlled him, but the little friends around him had been influenced by him since he was a child. Although he was not as strong as those children, he drank as much as he drank water, and he could still drink some.

The man laughed.

"What, are you showing favor to Xiaosheng?"

After finishing speaking, he withdrew. He was still accurate in judging people. Lin Luan was obviously unwilling to suffer. Judging by Jiang Zihan's performance, he couldn't ask for anything. If he was not sure, he would slap him in the face. Luan was not angry, but responded.

"Right, since you are the number one scholar, I will spare you once."

The man covered his face with his sleeve, bowed his waist, and lay his body on the small table, trembling constantly.

"That Xiaosheng is here, thank you in advance."

He raised his head, tears streaming down his face.

Lin Luan was a little at a loss, and looked back at Jiang Zihan, Jiang Zihan pulled Lin Luan back.

"It's all about drunkenness, don't be afraid, take Ganoderma lucidum to rest in his bedroom, have some hangover soup, the singing and dancing are also withdrawn, and then some seasonal melons and fruits, peeled and cut into small pieces, chilled with ice cubes Bring it up."

The man giggled.

"Your Highness is too cruel."

While saying this, he slowly stood up, embraced the beauty, and staggered away with Ganoderma lucidum.

Su Man was guarding the entrance of the hall. He had already changed into clean clothes. When the group of dancers and musicians went out, he couldn't help but take a look.

He rubbed his chin with his fingers in distress.

"Isn't that the number one scholar who was rejected by the Holy One a few years ago?"

There was no emotion in his tone, just talking to himself flatly.

"Alive."

In the hall, Lin Luan stopped after taking a few mouthfuls, clutching his right cheek, and drank a few mouthfuls of tea.

"Why, have a bad appetite? It's not hot here."

Lin Luan said vaguely.

"Well, my tongue hurts, I don't want to eat."

Jiang Zihan closed his fan and leaned forward.

"Huh? Hold it out and let me see."

Lin Luan stuck out his tongue when he heard the words, Jiang Zihan narrowed his eyes and looked at it, and suddenly reached out to touch it, it was soft.

Lin Luan immediately took it back, protesting stickily.

"It hurts, don't touch it."

Jiang Zihan put down his hands calmly and took a sip of tea.

"I'm on fire, it's nothing serious, let Ganoderma lucidum make you some chrysanthemum tea and cook some crucian carp soup."

At night, Lin Luan went to bed early, the weather was too hot these few days, he hadn't had a few good nights of sleep in the Su Mansion, now in this place where water is everywhere, it's as cool as late autumn, naturally he feels sleepy.

Jiang Zihan was still in the study room, and the scholar who was drunk during the day was also there. It seemed that he had woken up from the wine, but he was slumped on the chair lazily, as if he had no bones.

"Your Highness is much better now, and even the children have been taken care of."

Jiang Zihan squinted at him.

"There are a lot of inquiries, do you want to work under my subordinates?"

"What are you talking about, Your Highness, Xiaosheng is a sinner, he can't meddle in the affairs of the court, how can he be allocated to you to do things, if you lack a gatekeeper, I can help you a little bit."

Jiang Zihan snorted coldly, but didn't hold on to it.

"It's not that I can't tell you. After all, it's not a secret thing. If you are well-informed, you might be in a hurry."

He showed a somewhat malicious smile.

"That child is Su Lingran's precious and only son."

The scholar still smiled and cupped his hands.

"Then Xiaosheng, congratulate Your Highness in advance, no, Your Majesty, your wish has been fulfilled."

He has been drunk for a long time, and he has not heard any news from the outside world for a long time, and he doesn't know what happened to Su Lingran's only son. The first reaction of ordinary people is probably to ask where Su Lingran's only son came from, questioning whether it is true or not.

But he was different, it was said from Jiang Zihan's mouth, it was naturally true, he didn't question or ask.

Regardless of blood relationship or not, the result is that Su Lingran has an only son. With the result, the process of questioning has no other meaning except to satisfy his own curiosity. He only knows that Su Lingran's only son is lying in Jiang Zihan's other courtyard at this time. After hearing the news, he quickly deduced the fact that Jiang Zihan and Su Lingran joined forces.

Jiang Zihan was extremely resourceful at first, but his only weakness was that his concubine mother's background was a little weaker, and her background was not orthodox, so she couldn't give him any help.

But these, one Su Lingran is enough to cover them all.

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