Big Tail Wolf Entrance Manual

Chapter 138

"My lord, the team sent to assassinate me last time has returned and said that the task has been completed."

"Okay, what about the news I asked you to check?"

"Regarding this matter, I sorted out the information reported by various spies, and they all confirmed that there is someone in Jiao Li."

"Of course I know that there is such a person, I want you to check if he has other identities!" Faren Kohler seemed to be in a bad mood, and his tone was very vicious.

"Report to the Duke, no, Jiao Li is Jiao Li."

"Huh?" Duke Falun asked with some doubts: "Couldn't he be the son of Jiao Yue, daughter of Jiao's parents?"

"Report to the Duke, no, Jiao Li is the son of Jiao Jiao, the second daughter of the Jiao family."

Farren Kohler's expression changed, and he turned to look at his subordinate and blurted out: "What?"

"Your Excellency, everyone found the same result, that's true. He is the young master of the Jiao family, that's right, his biological mother is Jiao Jiao."

Farren Kohler stood up. He didn't know much about the Asian League, he only knew a little about the S family. He originally thought that this anxiety might be related to that incident many years ago, or that he was that The protagonist of the matter.

But I didn't expect that this was a superfluous character in the previous incident, and had nothing to do with the Mu family.

"Okay, I know."

He calmed down, and the bad mood that was interrupted by Louis Coffey's sudden illness at the beginning also calmed down a little.

"My lord duke, then we won't investigate anymore?" The subordinates were also very afraid of this moody master, and spoke cautiously.

"No need to check, what is he doing now, I'll go and see."

"Young Master Jiao is painting."

"Painting?" Farren Kohler's expression became subtle, and then he didn't say anything, and walked directly to the door.

Mu Lanxu's room was arranged on the top of the building. It was a circular building, and the appearance of the top floor looked like a golden birdcage.

Farren Kohler liked this feeling very much, as if Mu Lanzhu was a long-tailed canary he kept in captivity. Even if he had wings, he couldn't break free from the cage he gave him.

He walked to the door of the room, knocked on the door, and walked in without waiting for an answer.

It was noon at this time, and the sun was shining brightly outside the house, but there was no sense of dryness in the house. The boy was sitting on a high stool at this time, with a wooden drawing board on a shelf in front of him.

The paintbrush in his hand is slender and delicate, his white arm is slightly raised, his wrist is moving from time to time, and he is seriously painting.

His expression was very serious, and his cheeks showed circles of halos in the sun.

What an angel he is!

Farren Kohler thought so, and walked over.

That flawless side face, that graceful and slender figure, that ingenious painting... Huh?

When Farren Kohler saw clearly what was on the drawing board in front of Mu Lanzhu, he took a deep breath, managed to maintain his composure and asked, "Jiao Li, are you drawing fried eggs?"

Mu Lanxu turned his head and looked at him unhappy, "Duke Falun, what I drew is a sunflower!"

Farren Kohler felt a little pain in his head, and felt a sense of disobedience as if a beautiful angel descended from the sky and took off his pants to pee in front of him.

"You really have no vision, don't I look like a picture?" Mu Lan complained again.

Farren Kohler twitched his eyebrows and thought: Oh, it's fine for the angel to piss, and he slapped his face.

"You draw slowly, I'll go out for a while."

"Oh."

As soon as Farren Kohler left, Mu Lanzu sneered, and took out a sharp knife from under the bed.

He ground it himself these days with an iron ruler.

He can't know the news from the outside now, and the people in the Duke's mansion are too strict, so it's not easy for him to ask too many questions to scare the snake away.So to be on the safe side, he sharpened a knife for himself, and he asked someone to find the whetstone for him because he said he wanted to paint.

He is now like a person who is completely isolated from society. Only with a knife in his hand can he feel at ease.

It's just that this is not a long-term solution. He has been here for more than ten days, and he doesn't know what's going on outside. The short conversation with Ye Qiongyu that day couldn't let him know other news.

But now he can only wait, wait for the opportunity.

……

Two days ago, Mu Lanzhu overheard that Farren Kohler had sent someone to investigate his identity. At that time, he was very anxious, and he was ready to act first and kill him first if he couldn't.

As a result, a few days later, this person not only did not attack him, but became more attentive.

Although Duke Falun didn't show it too clearly, Mu Lanzhu was no longer the closeted straight man who was taken advantage of by others without even realizing it.

After all, he has already come out of the closet, so even the slightest disturbance is very suspicious.

"Tonight's dishes are all what you like, please use them." Farren Kohler has always shown himself in front of Mu Lanzhu as a gentleman, and today is no exception.

Mu Lanzu looked at the table full of meat, and showed a smile that was neither salty nor light.

"I thought His Excellency the Duke would ask someone to make fried eggs."

Farren Kohler frowned slightly, "Young Master Jiao was joking, I was blind at noon today, I went back and thought about it, it is indeed a sunflower, it is very lifelike."

When Mu Lan heard this, she felt that it was not embarrassing to praise him so much that she almost couldn't take it anymore. Could he still not know how much he weighed in painting?

So, he smiled, "Thank you, I decided to draw another one tomorrow, when the time comes, please come and give me some pointers, Lord Duke."

Farren Kohler had a steady expression, "I'm so happy."

Mu Lanzhu then started to eat. He ate this and that, and this and this again. He acted so carefree that the man opposite couldn't help but speak.

"Didn't Mr. Jiao miss home very much before? Why haven't you mentioned it in the past few days?" Although Falun Kohler lowered his head and pretended to be casually asking, he still paid attention to Mu Lanzu's every move from the corner of his eye.

Mu Lanxu put down the knife and fork and said seriously: "Because I am very happy here, I am more free than at home. It would be even better if I could play computer games."

Farren Kohler raised his eyes vigilantly, and looked at the boy opposite him.Finding that the man really said this matter sincerely, his doubts eased a little.

"A computer game?"

"Correct."

Farren Kohler suddenly smiled and said: "What's wrong, I'll have someone prepare it for you in a while. But the signal is cut off, and the scope of the network is only in the country. Young Master Jiao won't mind?"

Mu Lanzuo's eyes lit up, like a child about to get some reward, and she couldn't wait to say: "Oh my God! You are so kind, Lord Duke! I'm about to fall in love with you."

Farren Kohler paused slightly with the hand holding the knife and fork, watching the young man's expression become extraordinarily deep.

"Really? Doesn't Young Master Jiao have a fiancé?"