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Chapter 22

Jiang Huan entered Luofengju with the invitation in his hand, and thought that he would be full of people as soon as he entered.

"It hurts." Although Jiang Huan is a little taller than his peers, he was inevitably hit on his head by someone like this.

"Ah Huan, where do you hurt, Ah Huan? Jifeng, Imperial Doctor, call me an Imperial Doctor." Jiang Huan suddenly raised his head when he heard this voice, but happened to meet Ling Chen's eyes.

Ling Chen looked at Jiang Huan with concern and reached out to rub his head.

"The master doesn't have to hire an imperial physician anymore, Ah Huan has nothing to do." Seeing Ling Chen care about him so much, a warm current couldn't help but arise in his heart.

"No, I must ask." Jiang Huan was hit by him. If something happened, wouldn't it be better? Ling Chen thought about it and then picked up Jiang Huan and put the person back on Xiaoyaoju's bed. Qianying, who was beside him, saw Ling Chen hugging Jiang Huan on the bed, couldn't even close his mouth.

"Don't worry, Lord Jiang is not seriously injured. You can apply the bag on your forehead with a wet towel for a day or two." The imperial physician has seen many diseases of all sizes, but Jiang Huan's kind of bag was just knocked out. The servant next to Ling Chen pulled him out, scaring him so much that he thought something had happened to Ling Chen.

"Okay, you go down first." Ling Chen waved his hand to signal the imperial physician to go down. After the imperial physician went down, Ling Chen held Jiang Huan's hand, but accidentally saw a red invitation. Ling Chen picked up the invitation and looked around casually.

"Ah Huan, who gave it to you?"

"The Grand Tutor gave it, but what's the problem?" Jiang Huan looked at Ling Chen's face and asked tentatively.

"It's okay. Since it's the birthday of the Grand Tutor's mother, how can I not leave? Gu will go with you to pay my birthday to the old lady."

Jiang Huan is just a fourth-rank official appointed by him, the puppet emperor. Even this fourth-rank official was obtained by him based on reason. It is not worthy of Du Guang's old fox's invitation to participate in his mother's birthday.

And on the other side.

Canyang was forced by Qianying to inquire about the court-centered form by the palace maids, and called him to exercise. However, when it was really time for Canyang to "exercise", he wanted to peel off Qianying's skin. Nothing else, it was too hard to communicate with the palace maids.

The maid was about to refuse, but when she saw the face of the anger of the humans and gods in Canyang, she immediately changed her face and said with a clever smile.

"If you have anything, please ask me. I will know everything and say everything."

As he said that, he stared at Canyang's face like a slut. Canyang felt uncomfortable being stared at, but he still endured Jiang Huan's orders.

"My adults have been urinating in the palace and were given a quarrel to the officials because they were young. He asked me to find out what the three of them liked and disliked, so that they could find a backer for themselves in the future."

Before he went out, Jiang Huan taught him this to listen to it. Now he just asked him to repeat it. However, what he said was a bit stumbling, but fortunately the palace maid was already fascinated by Canyang's appearance and did not pay attention to Canyang's words. She just waved her hand:

"Your master is a person who has seen it. The Taifu likes it is nothing more than a few words from the people below, and there is nothing else." The palace maid said disdainfully, obviously not taking the little Taifu seriously. After saying that, she looked at the Seto Yang with her eyes lit up.

"How old is the young master? Is it a marriage or not? If you are not married, what do you think of me?" The palace maid said and kept leaning on Canyang. Canyang was disgusted by being leaned against, and found a reason to leave.

"Young Master, I'm back." Canyang finally escaped from the "devil's claw" of the palace maid and ran back. He thought he would see such a scene as soon as he came back.

The King of Yue, who was always arrogant, condescends to rub his son's head. Is it wrong for him to open it?

"Young Master, I have something to report."

"Ah Huan, is he?" Ling Chen had a confused look on his face. If he remembered correctly that Jiang Huan was only Qianying, then how did this person come from?

"He is Qianying's cousin. Because it is not convenient for Qianying to take care of me alone, he asked his cousin to come over."

"That's it." Because Canyang did not bring his sword with him and wore a white dress in the palace, Ling Chen did not doubt Canyang's true identity.
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