Chapter 784

Why is the door of the study open?

Manager fan was stunned. He frowned slightly and went to the door of the study and looked inside.

Just looking around, manager fan saw an incredible picture!

I don't know when all the lights in the study were turned off, and the gauze curtains were all covered. It was dark everywhere, giving people the illusion that it was already evening.

Director Fan's eyebrows were twisted deeper, and when he looked at it carefully, he found a dispirited figure sitting on the ground.

It was

The emperor?!

Director Fan's thoughts were rolling violently, and his eyes locked on the figure that had fallen on the ground, and gave an incredible low cry.

"Your Highness, what's the matter with you?"

although I haven't known Jiang Xuecheng for a long time, director Fan always thinks that this man is always elegant and noble, giving people the temperament of Qinghua like ice and snow on the mountain top.

But in front of him, the young man with a bloodless face was like a beast who had been beaten to death. He was lonely and sleepy, and could only struggle in hopelessness.

What's going on?!

Manager fan was puzzled. He just called in a low voice, as if Jiang Xuecheng had not heard it.

Manager fan bravely stepped closer to the river snow city.

However, before he took two more steps, he suddenly saw the young man raise his head abruptly!

In an instant, four eyes are opposite!

What kind of eyes that are!

The room is dark, and the dark eyes of jiangxuecheng are turning the cold light, like the dark sea water in the rainy night, deep and cold, hard to guess.

In the cold Phoenix eyes of jiangxuecheng, manager fan clearly saw his reflection.

Manager fan was silent, and his hand was stiff for a moment.

There was an inexplicable chill spreading all over his body. For a moment, he even suspected that the youth would become a brave and crazy leopard and bite his throat!

"Your Highness, why don't you turn on the light?"

manager fan looked at the young man with strong and tight cheek lines and couldn't help but call in a low voice, trying to find Jiang Xuecheng's reason.

It's not that he is not afraid, but in addition to this, manager fan really doesn't know what he can do?

Run away?

Manager fan doesn't think he can run across jiangxuecheng, and he doesn't do anything. Manager fan believes that Jiang Xuecheng is not the kind of person who can easily get angry.

Jiang Xuecheng looks at director Fan coldly, and he is at a loss unconsciously.

However, just as manager fan was worried, he suddenly heard the voice of Jiang Xuecheng.

"Do you have any cigarettes?"

I don't know what happened. The voice of jiangxuecheng is very hoarse, and the tone of speaking is not the same as usual.

There is no such awe inspiring prestige, nor the kind of cold that repels people thousands of miles away. On the contrary, just like ordinary people, they are borrowing a cigarette quietly.

Director Fan swallowed his throat, and Jiang Xuecheng's words completely stunned him!

He frowned more tightly, and even his breath was slightly stagnant.

As we all know, the emperor never smokes, because Jiang Xuecheng doesn't like cigarettes, and the guards on duty in the Imperial Palace dare not smoke in the emperor's residence.

If you must smoke when on duty, you will find a hidden corner to relieve your addiction to smoking, hoping that you will not be seen.

"No, is it?"

Seeing that manager fan didn't answer, Jiang Xuecheng raised his head again and squinted at manager fan. His eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was suppressing.

Manager fan was frightened by Jiang Xuecheng's eyes. He finally came to his senses and realized that he should meet the emperor's requirements.

"Your Highness, would you like a cigarette? Which brand of cigarettes do you like

Manager fan was afraid of neglecting Jiang Xuecheng, so he asked several words in a catchy way.

However, there are only two words to answer manager fan.

"At will."

Do you mean to watch yourself?

Manager fan was stunned. After reacting, he quickly nodded and said yes.

"Well, I'll have someone ready now."

Manager fan walked backward to the door. When he saw the dark scene inside, he didn't know whether he was possessed by ghosts or how. Manager fan couldn't help saying a word.

"Your Highness, it's too dark. Shall I turn on a light?"

When he saw Jiang Xuecheng like that, manager fan couldn't bear it.

How could the dust-free youth in his mind suddenly become like this and even want to smoke for the first time?

the answer to manager fan was silence.

Director Fan tangled for a moment. Seeing that Jiang Xuecheng did not speak, he directly understood the meaning of Jiang Xuecheng as acquiescence.

He reached out and pressed the touch-screen switch beside him. In half a second, manager fan saw the most real but unreal scene in the study.Indoor lighting, gorgeous crystal chandelier emitting light, fell on the floor that decadent figure.

Jiang Xuecheng didn't know when he had lowered his head, and his black broken hair hung on his eyelashes. It was hard to see the expression of Jiang Xuecheng at the moment.

He was like a wounded beast, soothing his wounds, but with a certain sense of despair.

Manager fan's heart was full of question marks until he caught a glimpse of a metal object in Jiang Xuecheng's hand.

Jiang Xuecheng's hand, holding a cold knife, the tip of the knife is also stained with blood.

It was

Between the lightning and the flint, manager fan's heart pounded for a moment, and suddenly understood where the wound on the high priest's neck came from.

After manager fan figured this out, he suddenly had thunder in his mind and his ears were buzzing!

Why did the high priest and his highness suddenly disagree and fight?!

It is clear that the injured person is the high priest. Director Fan looks at Jiang Xuecheng's dejected figure, but he feels that the emperor is a great talent and a loser.

Manager fan did not dare to think about it any more. The less he knew about this kind of thing, the better. He quickly stepped back.

……

Soon manager fan sent a box of cigarettes, which were very valuable brands. They were sold in limited quantities every year. The aristocrats competed to buy them to show their identity.

However, Jiang Xuecheng never smoked in the past and didn't know the way of it. However, even if Jiang Xuecheng did, he would not care.

Jiang Xuecheng had never smoked before, but he picked up a lighter with great skill and lit the cigarette end.

Then he leaned over and took a sip. Suddenly, a strong and slightly astringent breath was released in the air.

Feel that the smell of choking nose filled in the throat, Jiang Xuecheng's eyebrows wrinkled up.

But the youth's persistent posture of tobacco is still elegant.

So Jiang Xuecheng continued to smoke. After all, he was not familiar with the matter. Suddenly he choked and began to cough intermittently. It was not good.

Looking at the appearance of jiangxuecheng, manager fan couldn't help but persuade him.

"Your Highness, if you don't like it, don't you? If you smoke too much, it's not good for your health, or I'll ask Miss Su to come over... "