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Prince Arnold invited him to dinner. Jiang Chu reluctantly agreed after confirming that he would not act rashly now.


It is true that the prince and the royal family do not deal with each other, but he wants to gain the king as well as the imperial power.

Jiang Chu believed that the young king himself had been very upset with him for a long time, and he would definitely want to kill him if he had a chance.

But unfortunately, his right as a king is still too small, and it basically depends on the loyalty of the duke himself to him.

The steak made by the prince's cook tastes good. Jiang Chu was a little worried about eating black pepper sauce, but when the steak was served, it was actually poured with tomato sauce.

Anyway, he has accepted the messy setting here, and he doesn't want to think about why there is a fine-tuned ketchup in the Middle Ages. And this food is actually quite appetizing, as if it was tailor-made for him.

"You really like to eat." The prince had a cheerful smile on his face, full of hints: "I specially dug a cook from the palace."

"I think so." The aggressiveness in his eyes was undisguised, Licking the corner of his mouth, "Sooner or later, you will live here forever, it's better..."

Jiang Chu sneered and suddenly stood up.

Arnold looked at him suspiciously.

He was holding a crystal goblet in his hand, the red wine was almost transparent under the light, but he stepped forward and poured the wine down on the prince's head.

The red liquid fell from the end of his hair, wetting the dress of the dress. Arnold didn't react, looking at him in surprise.

"You are dreaming," he sneered. "There is everything in a dream." The

prince smiled lowly, wiped the ends of his hair with a napkin, and apologized, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty."

"Yes . I overstepped."

He apologized quickly, but clearly written in his eyes: I will dare next time.

Jiang Chu began to think about whether to throw the wine glass on his head.

But obviously, if he annoys this NPC, he won't benefit.

"Your Majesty." He whispered, "I love you, no one loves you more than me."

Jiang Chu was in a bad mood, and he didn't want others to be in a good mood. As soon as his bad taste came up, he thought of the duke and said, "The duke can give my soul to the devil for me, what can you do?"

Sure enough, the prince's face instantly became cold, and his eyes were cold, like an unpopular sculpture.

The candle on the wall suddenly went out, and the silence in the room was a little scary.

"Is what you just said true?" His voice was low and strange, "You don't believe me, you choose to believe in the Duke?"

Jiang Chu didn't know where this subtle maliciousness came from, and penetrated into his skin, for a while. It made his body tremble a little.

At this time, a system option appeared in front of him:

[Who do you choose to believe? ]

[a. Duke of Verland b. Prince Arnold c. No one believes it]

[Note: This option will prompt different clues, please choose carefully]

Jiang Chuxuan c put down his hand.

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