the emperor’s request.

“Your Highness, you want a cigarette, right? I’ll get someone to bring it over.
What type of cigarette do you like? Is there a specific brand?”

Director Fan was afraid of neglecting Jiang Xuecheng, so he asked a few questions.

However, there were only two words that answered Director Fan.

“Get anything.”

Did he mean to let him decide?

Director Fan was suddenly startled.
After he reacted, he quickly nodded and agreed.

“Okay, I’ll get someone to prepare now.”

As Director Fan said this, he walked backward toward the door.
When he saw the dark scene inside, he didn’t know if he was possessed by a ghost, but Director Fan couldn’t help but say something.

“Your Highness, it’s too dark here.
Shall I turn on a light?”

When he saw the state of Jiang Xuecheng, Director Fan felt an inexplicable reluctance in his heart.

How did the clean-looking young man in his impression suddenly become like this, and even wanted to smoke for the first time?

The answer to Director Fan was silence.

Director Fan struggled for a while.
Seeing that Jiang Xuecheng didn’t speak, he took it as acquiescence.

He reached out and pressed on the touch screen switch at the side.
In just half a second, Director Fan saw the most realistic yet illusory scene in the study.

The lights in the room shone brightly.
The gorgeous crystal chandelier emitted a faint glow and fell on the dispirited figure on the floor.

Jiang Xuecheng had unknowingly lowered his head.
His black hair hung down over his eyelashes, making it impossible to see Jiang Xuecheng’s expression at that moment.

He was like a wounded beast, trying to soothe his wounds, but there was a sense of despair all over his body.

Director Fan’s heart was full of question marks until he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a metal object in Jiang Xuecheng’s hand.

He saw a cold knife in Jiang Xuecheng’s hand.
The tip of the knife was still stained with blood.

That was…

In a split second, Director Fan’s heart skipped a beat.
He suddenly understood where the wound on the high priest’s neck came from.

After Director Fan figured this out, a sudden lightning struck his mind and his ears buzzed!

Why did the High Priest and His Highness suddenly disagree and fight?!

The person who was injured was clearly the high priest.
Director Fan looked at the dispirited figure of Jiang Xuecheng, but he had a feeling that the emperor was the loser.

Director Fan didn’t dare to think too much.
He was an insignificant person.
The less he knew about this kind of thing, the better.
He quickly stepped out.

Very soon, Director Fan delivered a box of cigarettes.
It was a very expensive brand.
It was sold in limited quantities every year.
The nobles rushed to buy it to show off their status.

However, Jiang Xuecheng never smoked in the past.
He did not understand the tricks behind it.
However, even if Jiang Xuecheng knew, he would not care.

Jiang Xuecheng had never smoked before.
However, he skillfully picked up the lighter and lit the cigarette butt.

Then he leaned over and took a light breath.
A strong and slightly astringent smell immediately spread in the air.

Feeling the choking smell fill his throat, Jiang Xuecheng’s brows furrowed.

But the young man’s posture of holding onto the cigarette was still elegant.

So Jiang Xuecheng continued to smoke.
After all, he was not familiar with this matter.
He suddenly choked and began to cough intermittently.
It was obvious that he was not feeling well.

Looking at Jiang Xuecheng’s appearance, Director Fan could not help but advise him.

“Your Highness, if you don’t like it, then stop smoking.
It’s not good for your body to smoke too much.
Why don’t I call Miss Su over…”

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