For several days, Chen Lang dreamed of a young dragon trapped by an invisible wall. Every time the dragon wanted to break free, but every time he returned empty-handed.

Chen Lang asked how to help the young dragon get out of trouble. The young dragon did not answer, but just raised his neck high. Its neck was wearing a piece of jade, and the jade was flashing as if it wanted to convey some information.

Why do you have such a magical dream?

Chen Lang secretly speculated that it should be related to the drunken old beggar's previous talk about the Dragon Strip.

Could it be that Huang Huangzhen deliberately found someone to change the Feng Shui of the prince’s mansion to bind the prince pledged by the Liang Kingdom? Thinking about this possibility, I have to find a Feng Shui master to take a look.

However, the butler Zhong Ping may not agree. Anyway, he is the lackey of Emperor Liang, and Chen Lang, who is trapped in the prince's mansion, isn't the real prince. For Zhong Ping, wouldn't Chen Lang be trapped better?

Tsk tsk ~

Chen Lang unconsciously smacked his lips, and could not find a good solution to the problem in a short period of time. What's more, he tends to believe that the so-called trapped dragon is just a nonsense of drunk old beggars.

...

"Your Highness, Mr. Xu is here again!"

On a refreshing morning, Yu Mufei walked into the room with a clever smile.

Chen Lang was practicing push-ups, and he was already feeling a little exhausted, but after hearing the pleasant sound of the fish curtain flying, Chen Lang suddenly made ten of them quickly.

He is a completely different man from Ding Xunai, so Yu Mufei must see this clearly.

"Do you let him wait outside the gate?" Yu Mufei asked slightly blushed. Chen Lang was doing push-ups quickly at this moment, and the room was filled with a male aura that made Yu Mufei ripple.

"Okay, I'll go out now." Chen Lang said as he leaned over.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw Yu Mufei leaving. Chen Lang immediately turned around and lie on the floor. He was so tired that the mighty Yu Mufei saw just now was just the last moment of strength.

Ding Xu really moved, moving from a distance to the mansion closer to the Prince's Mansion. As the successor of a business tycoon, getting close to the core of power is hereditary thinking.

Although Chen Lang is currently only the prince pledged by Liang State in Xu State, Liang Emperor has no other descendants, and it is very likely that Chen Lang will return to China to inherit the throne in the future.

How many people sent me a visit and wanted to meet each other, but Ding Xu was already close to the water and left his companions far away.

However, Ding Xu certainly did not expect that Chen Lang was also far behind in the competition for the throne, and was even not in the queue at all.

"Good morning, Mr. Xu!" Chen Lang greeted him enthusiastically.

"Hello, Your Highness!" Ding Xu bowed with both hands.

In short, this is the fourth time they met, and they found that they have some common hobbies, such as eating, wine, melons, flowers, moon and beauty. Of course, the most important common hobbies are the two words behind, enjoying beauty.

Among them, beauty refers to beauty.

It is undoubtedly a pleasant thing to find a teahouse along the street by the window, and while drinking tea and chatting, it is a beautiful woman passing by.

I have to say that Mr. Xu’s knowledge and vision are much better than Yu Mufei. When Mr. Xu chatting and talking nonsense, Chen Lang really benefits a lot. Chen Lang has learned from the side that Mr. Xu himself likes reading very much. Although he is a businessman, he has also passed the title of a scholar and is preparing to take the Jinshi exam, with the probability of passing the exam exceeding 50%.

Chen Lang doesn't like reading books, but through Mr. Xu, Chen Lang learned a lot about all aspects of the world. He has already talked a lot from Mr. Xu's mouth, and in the future he will draw more from Mr. Xu's mouth. For example, the Feng Shui issue in the Prince's Mansion, Chen Lang should raise it if he finds an opportunity.

"Look, the big-breasted beauty!" Ding Xu pointed to the left side of the downstairs.

Chen Lang looked up and saw a beautiful young woman walking around. She was still far from Yu Mufei, but her breasts might not be much worse.

From this we can see that Yu Mufei is really the best!

After looking at the beauty, Chen Lang looked at Ding Xu's crotch with a arrogant look.

At the age of a young man, Chen Lang was able to be strong at any time. As for Mr. Xu, Chen Lang had never seen him rise up. No matter whether the woman who walked down there was a very beautiful or a very big-minded person.

Maybe you have to go to the teaching office to barely see Mr. Xu.

"Today, will Your Highness go to Prince Jing's Mansion to participate in the game?" Mr. Xu suddenly asked timidly.

Which pot doesn’t open? Which pot should I pick up?

Chen Lang gave Mr. Xu a angrily glance. Mr. Xu knew this, and it was probably because he heard from Quan Yuantong that Quan Yuantong was the son of the richest man in Xu Country, and the Ding Xu family could probably be ranked third and fourth richest.

Quan Yuantong was invited by King Jing to participate in various games, which is of course worthy of exaggeration in the circle of rich people. In the current social environment, it is like a certain periphery is favored by a certain king, so there is definitely no problem to brag.

Chen Lang reluctantly took a sip of tea: "If there is no surprise, I will definitely go."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Xu immediately took out a golden hairpin from his pocket: "If your highness meets the third princess in Prince Jing's Mansion, please give her this golden hairpin."

Uh ~

It's true!

Chen Lang reached out to take the golden hairpin and sighed in his heart, "Oh, Mr. Xu, you are so Xu, don't worry about the third princess, just let me take good care of her on your behalf."

However, Chen Lang did not say what he thought. He asked in a teasing tone: "Are you going to help you give the golden hairpin to the third princess in the name of a friend, but never mention the word Ding Xu?"

Young Master Xu nodded repeatedly when he heard this: "Yes, yes, yes, that's the best."

"Okay, it's just a matter of raising your hands." Chen Lang shrugged indifferently.

...

In the afternoon, Chen Lang packed up and prepared to go to King Jing's appointment. Suddenly Yu Mufei broke into the room and whispered: "When I passed by the pharmacy just now, I found that the drawer of the pills had been replaced with a lock."

oh?

Chen Lang raised his eyes and asked in surprise: "You should have taken the medicine this morning."

Yu Mufei nodded: "The lock was not changed in the morning. The key given to me by Butler Zhong Ping can still unlock it, but it doesn't work now. Your Highness thinks that he will count the pills like counting silver?"

That's it...

Chen Lang could not determine the answer to the question at this moment, but the possibility existed. After thinking for two minutes, Chen Lang asked Yu Mufei to relax. If Zhong Ping asked, he would not know anything.

"Okay." Yu Mufei nodded and agreed, then walked out of the room to do his own business.

Chen Lang suddenly felt very depressed. He deeply felt that Zhong Ping's fox was extremely difficult to deal with. Today, Zhong Ping changed the lock, which means that Yu Mufei would find it difficult to get the pills for detoxification directly in the future. Chen Lang's plan to reverse the drug ingredients was thus strangled by Zhong Ping in his infancy.

"Your Highness, it's time for us to go to Prince Jing's Mansion!" Yin Baichuan called in the yard.

What are we not ours? Anyway, you don’t work in King Jing’s Mansion. Chen Lang shook his head, touched the golden finger that was put into his arms, and then walked out.
Chapter completed!