After the busyness of dozens of people up and down the Lu house, a qiē went very smoothly. When night falls, the "dressed" Lu Mansion already looks extraordinarily beautiful. Every flower and plant in the garden has also been carefully cared for and become more regular; There are red lanterns hanging under the eaves, which looks very festive.

After a while, I saw a handsome man walking from the gate, followed by a few small servants. The man was tall and dressed in a dark robe, a little shabby, but still gave people a sense of awe. His skin was dark, and although his expression was a little depressed, there was a sense of determination in his eyes.

"Inhuman Childe! If you don't have a long way to go, you still hope that your son will atone for your sins. Lu Buwei, who was walking towards him, took a deep look, and even took Zhang Jian who was following him with a bow.

"What do you say, sir! Don't dare to be a stranger, please get up quickly! Yiren hurriedly helped Lu Buwei up.

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and then Lu Buwei led the stranger into the hall of Lu Mansion. I saw that the small table in front of the couch had already been placed with drinks and snacks. As soon as the two of them were seated, there were young and beautiful maids, either standing behind them or kneeling on the edge of the couch to serve.

"The winter in Handan City is very cold, I don't know if the son can get used to it?" Lu Buwei opened his mouth, as if he meant something.

"Compared to Xianyang, the severe cold of this Handan is still a little not worth mentioning, Mr. is too worried." Inhuman's answer is also ingenious. After a pause, he raised his glass again and said, "Yiren has today's treatment, and Mr. Lao mediates it." Mr. Yiren has a cup and expresses his gratitude. Please, sir. ”

"It's not Wei Wei's talent, it's an honor to be able to help my son." Lu Buwei shirked, but still drank the wine in the cup. Then he put down the wine glass, seemed to think of something again, and said: "Such a beautiful scenery, without the company of singing and dancing, it seems to live up to the virtues of God." ”

"Oh? Could it be that Mr. Fei's house has also started to raise musicians and singers? Inhuman quipped.

As if to confirm what Yiren said, Lü Buwei immediately "snapped" and high-fived, and from behind the barriers on both sides of the hall, heart-warming music sounded. Nale Sheng is gentle and long, like the tinkling of spring water, and like a whisper in the ear.

"Sir, so interested!" Inhuman chuckled.

"Childe smiled."

But at this moment, a slender figure fell from the sky, and slowly fell to the ground with the sound of music. The woman is dressed in bright red, with a light veil and a mask, which has a mysterious and bewitching beauty. As the woman landed on the ground, the music suddenly turned and became sonorous and powerful, and the woman danced to the music. The toes tapped the ground, and with a spin, the red yarn waved, staining the eyes of everyone present and devouring their beating hearts.

The man's eyes on the couch stared at the woman's figure for a moment, and his heart fluctuated and he was not at peace.

Seeing Yiren's expression like this, Lu Buwei knew that most of the matter had become a part, and a hanging heart also fell back into his stomach. It's just that he didn't expect Zhao Chan to appear in such a form, as indifferent as him, and he was really amazing.

With the sound of the chime, Zhao Chan put away her posture, and Yingying said: "The little woman Zhao Chan has seen a strange son. ”

But at this moment, the stranger had already fallen into that wonderful dance, and he was stunned for a while, but he didn't hear Zhao Chan's greetings.

Seeing this, Zhao Chan slandered this strange and sanctimonious, but there were times when she was so lustful, it was really unpredictable. But he had to still bend over and maintain a half-bent posture.

In fact, Zhao Chan can't be blamed for thinking so, but her dance this time is really rare in the world, coupled with her own excellent skills and graceful posture, plus this time she fell from the sky and covered her face with a light veil, which made everyone think that she was a fairy descending to earth, and she was surprised and surprised for a while, and she couldn't come back to her senses.

"Childe? Son? "For a long time, Lu Buwei called lightly. He didn't expect Zhao Chan to be so attentive that he directly "hooked" the soul of the stranger.

"Huh?" Inhumans still can't come back.

"Childe, Zhao Ji ......"

"Oooh!" It wasn't until this moment that the alien came back to his senses. Seeing that the shocked woman was still half-squatting, I couldn't get over it. Hurriedly said: "Hurry up, please get up, sit down." ”

Zhao Chan got up, and then the spiritual maid put down the cushion on the side of the inhuman and let Zhao Chan sit peacefully.

Zhao Chan was not embarrassed, and simply sat next to the alien.

Seeing such a beautiful woman sitting beside him, Yiren couldn't help but be excited, and he was incoherent for a while.

"You...... You ......" I didn't know what to say to this beautiful woman after talking for a long time.

"Her name is Zhao Chan". Seeing this, Lu Buwei was very satisfied. "Zhao Ji, don't take off your veil quickly, let Gongzi take a good look at you."

"No." Zhao Chan whispered, and then with a wave of her hand, she gently untied the light veil on her face. The veil slipped off, and a beautiful face was imprinted in the eyes of the stranger, and a breath of breath rang out in the quiet hall.

Today's Zhao Chan has exquisite makeup, with a fiery red dress, the original beauty without makeup has long disappeared without a trace, and at this moment, under the jumping candle flame, it looks extremely bewitching.

Inhuman unconsciously stretched out her hand, lifted her chin lightly, and still said incoherently: "It's beautiful!" ”

"I don't know if Childe likes it?" The corners of Lu Buwei's lips hooked slightly, leaking a hint of evil laughter. At this moment, he was a little lucky, glad that Webster had done that. If she hadn't delayed this banquet, Zhao Chan would probably not have enough time to prepare for today's dance. However, it is also a pity that this time King Zhao actually went out of the palace again - it seemed that he was fascinated by some scenery, so that he had another chance to send Zhao Chan to Yiren.

For Lü Buwei, he doesn't need to assist an assertive and wise person, all he wants is an identity that can become a king and a king, an identity that can be at his mercy, and then use this identity to get what he wants. And that's the case with the Inhumans in front of you. Now that the crown prince of Qin is dead, the throne will pass to the second son An Guojun sooner or later; The stranger is the son of An Guojun again. Maybe he is not very favored, but the unwillingness and eagerness to achieve in his eyes are the real reasons why he chose him.

And his pawns, as long as they can be obedient, before completing the board, he can do his right to protect; And when the chess pieces are useless, he can give them up without hesitation. So he will never be emotional, let alone changed.

So it's not so much that Zhao Chan is sad as a chess piece, but she, as a chess piece, falls in love with someone who plays chess, which is the real sadness. And even more tragic is the Inhuman, on the surface, he seems to get everything he wants, but in reality he gets nothing. For example, the throne can become a king, but it will always be bound by Lü Buwei; is like Zhao Chan, he can get Zhao Chan, but he can never get her heart.