The System Forced Me To Flirt

    The next morning, when Jiang Wan woke up, the sun shone on her eyelids through the window.

    She stretched out her hand to block the sunlight, turned over and moaned softly, stretched comfortably, and wanted to call Caifeng to put down the tent, but suddenly realized that she was In King Jing's Mansion.

    She is married, married to a sick seedling.

    It's okay, she breathed a sigh of relief.

    Jiang Wan got up from the soft slump, pinched her aching shoulders, and found that a light red dress had been placed on the stool next to her.

    It should be put here first, seeing that I haven't woken up yet.

    She got up and put on her clothes, brushed her hair, and opened the door to wash herself.

    I didn't expect that as soon as the door was opened, a row of maids stood outside. Seeing her opening the door, they all gave her a salute.

    "Meet the princess."

    Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked them to be excused.

     "Princess, this servant is the first-class maid Liuyu beside His Highness, please let the servant lead you to wash and dress up." A beautiful, plump maid saluted.

    She was still thinking about where the maids of King Jing went last night, and she saw them today.

    "Excuse me." She smiled, turned and entered the room.

    Liu Yu brought the maid into the house, waited for her to wash and wash in an orderly manner, and then helped her to dress up in front of the dressing room.

    Her craftsmanship is very good, she gave Jiang Wan a soft make-up, and also painted a peony on her forehead, and the Jiang Wan people were more delicate than Hua Hua.

    "Thank you." Jiang Wan looked at herself in the mirror a little stunned. According to the Zhaidou novel, the maids next to King Jing shouldn't be accustomed to her and want to stumble on her?

    How can you be so respectful to yourself and dress her up so beautifully?

    Is it an attack on her heart, until she trusts them completely, and then finds a way to seduce King Jing and become his concubine?

    No, she doesn't stop her either.

    No one does not love beauty, Jiang Wan admired herself for a while, and then looked at Liuyu with satisfaction, "Your hands are so skillful, I like them very much."

    Liu Yu's eyes lit up, and she smiled a little embarrassedly, "Just if you like it."

    "The servants have prepared breakfast, you should have breakfast first! "She quickly even arranged breakfast for Jiang Wan.

    Jiang Wan smiled and asked, "Has Your Highness eaten?"

    Liu Yu shook her head,"Not yet. "

    "Then go and serve His Highness for dinner!" That way she doesn't have to serve, Jiang Wan thought happily.

    "..."

    How is this different from what she imagined?

     "His Royal Highness's meals and medicines have been brought, you go to serve His Highness first, and the servant will serve you to eat." Liu Yu said happily.

    "..."

    "Who is the one who usually serves His Highness?"

    Liu Yu glanced at her and replied, "It's Mr. Wei Yan and Mr. Yu Qing, but Mr. Wei Yan asked the servants to give you the food and medicine."

    This palace is different from what she imagined, why is this maid so unmotivated!

    Jiang Wan looked at Liu Yu and hated that iron could not become steel.

    Liu Yu took a small step back and reminded: "Princess, the medicine is getting cold."

    Jiang Wan sighed, picked up the tray and knocked on the door, whispering: "His Royal Highness, I came in?"

    There was no movement in the room, she thought about it and pushed the door open.

    After entering the room, Jiang Wan found King Jing leaning on the bed, reading a book in his hand.

    Why don't you say anything when you wake up, she whispered, "Your Highness, it's time to eat and take medicine."

    He looked up at her with a light expression, and put down the book in his hand.

    Seeing that he was obviously waiting for him to serve, Jiang Wan put down the tray, picked up the medicine bowl, walked over, and scooped a spoonful of the dark medicine soup and sent it to him.

    He didn't open his mouth, but said, "This king can drink by himself."

    "Oh, then you drink it yourself." She forgot that the reason he fed him the medicine last night was because he was weak, and today he seems to have recovered a lot, so she probably doesn't need her to serve him.

    Jiang Wan put the spoon back into the bowl and silently handed him the medicine.

     King Jing took it without a word, took out the spoon, and drank the medicine bowl.

    He frowned, put the spoon back, and handed the medicine bowl to Jiang Wan.

    Jiang Wan understood him very well, even if she didn't taste the medicine, she felt it was bitter just by smelling it, let alone King Jing who drank a bowl of medicine in one breath.

    "Take it away, I won't eat it." He frowned, looking like he hated the candied fruit.

    Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment, only then did he know that he didn't like candied fruit.

    She put down the candied fruit and handed over the white porridge, "You don't eat candied fruit, then drink some white porridge."

    This time King Jing did not refuse, he took it, picked up the spoon and drank the porridge slowly.

    His movements are elegant and pleasing to the eye, provided of course his face is not so ugly.

    That expression didn't look like she was eating, but something disgusting that was hard to swallow.

    Jiang Wan no longer dared to speak, she sat beside her without saying a word, and when he finally finished the bowl of white porridge, he quickly picked up the empty bowl and prepared to go out.

     King Jing saw that she was about to leave, so he endured and said, "Pazi."

    I don't know how to use a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, how does this princess serve others?

    "Ah?" Jiang Wan looked back for a long time, and then realized that she foolishly handed over her handkerchief.

    He didn't answer, "Bring a clean handkerchief."

    Does he dislike his dirty handkerchief? Jiang Wan's heart froze, so angry that he almost slammed the empty bowl in his hand into his face.

    But thinking of what happened last night, she immediately persuaded and whispered: "Wait, I'll ask Liuyu."

    I didn't expect his face to look bad. After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Give me your handkerchief."

    "..."

    Jiang Wan handed him the handkerchief, then heaved a sigh of relief and went out with the empty bowl.

    After she left, King Jing held the handkerchief, wiped it lightly at the corner of his mouth while holding his breath, and immediately threw it aside.

    The nausea he imagined did not appear, but a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

    He frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

    How can this be? Shouldn't he be disgusted?

    He paused, picked up the handkerchief he had thrown on the ground, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly.

    It is still a light fragrance, without any nausea.

    She was close to him last night and this morning, and she didn't feel sick...

    The breakfast in the palace is very rich, but it is not what Jiang Wan likes. After she finished eating, she came to Caifeng and asked, "Has mother Chen come to the palace?"

    Mother Chen is a cook, she likes the food cooked by Mama Chen the most.

    "You forgot, Mama Chen just went home from leave and will not be back until two days later." Cai Feng said.

    "Okay." Jiang Wan propped her chin and sighed.

    Just as she was sighing, Wei Yan suddenly came.

    "Your Majesty, Your Majesty and the Crown Prince are here." He bowed his hands and looked very respectful.

    Your Majesty and the Prince? Jiang Wan hurriedly stood up, and before she could go out to greet her, she saw a dignified middle-aged man walking into the house with an excited boy.

    She was stunned for a moment, then immediately saluted: "I have seen Your Majesty."

    The emperor glanced at her, turned his head and asked Wei Yan behind him, "This is Zhaozhao's princess?"

    Wei Yan replied, "Your Majesty, this is the concubine of my Royal Highness."

    The emperor nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, he is lucky."

    He didn't pick the wrong one, Zhao Zhao woke up as soon as the princess got married.

    Jiang Wan didn't know what to say, she pursed her lips and smiled shyly. The emperor didn't want to talk to her too much, he said a word to Jiang Wan, raised his foot and entered the inner room, impatiently looking at King Jing.

    "Little Royal Aunt." The little prince bowed to her, smiled and followed the emperor.

    Jiang Wan looked at their backs curiously, and asked Wei Yan, "Is Your Highness Zhaozhao?"

    The name of the good milk, poof.

    Wei Yan was the personal servant beside King Jing, and he replied: "Your Highness is a single word for Zhao. Your Majesty loves His Highness, so he often calls His Highness Zhaozhao."

    "Oh." Jiang Wan nodded.

     "Princess, let's go in and serve your majesty a cup of tea!" Wei Yan suggested.

    She just realized that today is the second day of her wedding, and it stands to reason that she is going to serve tea to King Jing's parents. But since his parents are gone, he can serve a cup of tea to the emperor who regards him as a parent and child.

    Jing Wang Zhong Lizhao is the emperor's younger brother, the emperor loves him very much, even better than the prince.

      These sons are not so caring. If they are not caring, the requirements will naturally be lower, and they can be scolded less often.

    At the time when the ministers made a speech, the prince was not young, it was time to get married, and the emperor asked the emperor to choose a daughter-in-law for his son, but the emperor scolded him back.

    The emperor's original words are like this, his little uncle is not married yet, where is his turn?

    The young prince is very grateful to Zhong Lizhao, the little uncle, because he does not want to marry at an early age.

      King Jing ate it by mistake.

    The emperor escaped, but Zhong Lizhao has been in bad shape since then.

    So, the two are more like father and son than brothers.

    Zhong Lizhao's health has been getting worse and worse in the past two years, causing the emperor to be in a bad mood every day.

    Last night he tossed and turned all night without sleeping, because he was afraid that this younger brother would go ahead of him.

    Unexpectedly, the court judge rushed into the palace in the middle of the night and told him that Zhong Lizhao was awake and his pulse was stable.

    The emperor endured all night and wanted to dove early in the morning, ready to visit his younger brother early in the morning. But the inner supervisor reminded him that last night was King Jing's wedding night, so it's better not to disturb him.

    So the emperor endured until the end of the early dynasty, and brought the little prince to the Jingwang mansion.

    When Jiang Wan brought the maid in, the emperor was holding Zhong Lizhao's hand to speak.

    "The queen mother left early, and we left the two brothers to depend on each other. If you have three strengths and two weaknesses, how can the emperor go underground to face the mother queen in the future."

    The little prince next to him also looked at his little uncle lovingly.

    Jiang Wanli was silent beside him, listening to them quietly.

    The emperor and the little prince were talking all the time, and even couldn't help but red eyes.

    After listening for a while, Jiang Wan couldn't help but look up, wondering if Zhong Lizhao also had red eyes.

    She glanced furtively and found that he was listening to the emperor's nagging. Although his eyes were not red, his expression was serious and his profile was a little gentle.

    The sun came in through the window and fell on him. His pale skin was white and translucent, and the red mole between his eyebrows became more and more obvious.

     His eyes slid down and fell on the big hands he placed on the quilt. Jiang Wan found that not only his face was good-looking, but his hands were also good-looking, with distinct joints and slenderness like jade.

    He has a good-looking face, good-looking hands, a good figure, and a noble status. The only pity is that he is not in good health and will not live long.

    "I told you to marry a princess, but you're always unhappy. But look, if it wasn't for your princess this time, the emperor might not be able to see you." The emperor looked A glance at Jiang Wan.

    Zhong Lizhao's eyes also looked over, just in time to meet Jiang Wan's eyes.

    She blinked and looked away casually.

    "Zhaozhao, Brother Huang brought something to celebrate your wedding. There are not many things. When your princess is pregnant, I will give more to my nephew."

    Jiang Wan: "..."

     Pregnancy is impossible, she came to be a widow.

    Zhong Lizhao laughed and seemed helpless, "Brother Huang, don't worry about me."

    His laughter was so good that it could make one's ears pregnant. Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly rubbed his ears.

    She didn't realize that his voice was so nice, like pearls falling on a plate, clear and sweet.

    The emperor persuaded him again, and suddenly felt a little thirsty, Jiang Wan took the opportunity to serve him a cup of tea.

    He took a sip of tea, looked at her with satisfaction, and said, "Take care of Zhaozhao."

    After he finished speaking, the servant behind him held a wooden box and respectfully brought it to Jiang Wan.

     "This is the bracelet left by the mother of me and Zhao Zhao, please take good care of it." The emperor said.

    Jiang Wan took it over, and suddenly felt that the wooden box in her hand was as heavy as a thousand jins, she solemnly said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the concubine must be taken care of."

    The emperor gave a "hmm", and said a few words to Zhong Lizhao, and left in a hurry with the little prince.