The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 582 On Taotie’s Self-Cultivation (63)

"it is good."

Song Chaoling also felt too tired.

For three days, he hadn't had a good rest.

The county magistrate prepared a sumptuous dinner and wanted to have a drink with Song Chaoling at the dinner table, but Li Yan stopped him.

"My lord is not in good health recently, let's forget about drinking."

When the county magistrate heard this, he quickly removed the good wine that he had collected for many years.

"The next official ordered to go down and prepare a bowl of ginseng soup for the prince."

Song Chaoling smiled slightly.

"Don't bother, just have a good night's rest."

The county magistrate is relieved, don't worry that King Zhan is not easy to serve.

Xindao, there are folk rumors that His Royal Highness Prince Zhan is a man of heaven and gentleness, knowledgeable and talented, humble and gentle, it is true.

The prince in front of him didn't put on airs at all, he had a clean and elegant demeanor, and was approachable.

The appearance is even more unique, like green bamboos in the mountains, like a bright moon and a clear breeze.

The female family members of the county magistrate's family hid behind the screen one by two, each marveling at the prince's appearance and posture, twisting their handkerchiefs excitedly.

After eating, Song Chaoling and Li Yan went to the courtyard prepared by the county magistrate respectively. The two courtyards were next to each other, and the lower part was quiet and secluded.

Back in the room, Song Chaoling locked the door, undressed and sat in the bathtub. The heat was steaming. The man breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and leaned his head against the edge of the bathtub.

In the past few days, he was on the road, although he could change his clothes, he couldn't take a good bath, which made him miserable with a bit of cleanliness.

Now that I have arrived at my destination, I can finally take a good bath and relax.

The man was taking a nap, and vaguely heard the slight movement of the roof tiles. When he opened his eyes, a black figure fell directly in front of him.

After seeing it clearly, Song Chaoling's brows and eyes lit up, and his blushing handsome face, which was already steamed by heat, became even more lustful when he smiled, and his shallow eyes were warm, like another layer of mist.

"you again."

Jiang Tang cocked his tail, stood on the edge of the tub, and made a symbolic whimper, which was regarded as a greeting.

Song Chaoling stretched out his hand, causing a splash of water.

Jiang Tang quickly jumped off the tub and jumped directly onto the screen.

Her animal form does not like to touch water, not a drop.

Song Chaoling saw through her thoughts and curled his lips slightly.

"Does the emperor know that you are coming?"

"Ow."

"Forget it, whether he knows it or not, you like to follow me so much, why don't you come to Prince Zhan's mansion and I will support you."

"Ow..."

Look at this brash and unashamed appearance, how to raise her?Can you afford it?

Don't you know that the emperor has been poored by her?

Jiang Tang groaned in disdain, and squatted down to watch Song Chaoye take a bath.

There are beautiful men, don't look at them for nothing.

The man's figure should be excellent, the heat is pervasive, and the sexy and delicate butterfly bones are looming in the haze.

Song Chaoling still had the potential to be a real person without showing his face, dressed in elegant and elegant clothes, and looked like a slender and handsome gentleman.

Without clothes, the clearly visible muscles and strong arms are all real.

Jiang Tang glanced at it, and suddenly felt a little pain in his conscience.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of Song Chaoye, who is now alone in the vacant room. Forget it, don't look at it.

If the dog emperor knew that she was peeking at his brother taking a bath, that guy would probably explode in anger.

Facts have proved that even if the emperor didn't know all this, he was about to die of anger.

It was okay during the day, and he was distracted by handling official business. At night, Song Chaoye was completely angry when he saw the empty dragon bed.

Just ask, in this world, is there anything more aggrieved than what he, the emperor, has done!
(End of this chapter)