If the system has an entity, Jiang Wan has no doubt that it has been delayed countless times by herself.

    This... These are all the words of the tiger and the wolf, shameful time and time again.

    Either of these two options can make her embarrassed to use her toes to dig out a Mona Lisa smile.

    There is no doubt that she will be beaten by Zhong Lizhao if she chooses the first one. /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

    Choose the second one, she can embarrass herself to the point of dying.

     

    Is there an anti-pornography and illegal operation in the system world? She wants to report her real name.

    It seems that she sensed something wrong with her, and Zhong Lizhao's low and pleasant voice came from above her head, "Why is this expression, who made you unhappy?"

    Jiang Wan raised her head and looked at the face that was very close to her, with a hint of guilt.

     

    But now, she is about to go against her heart and say something to him that can strike any man.

    Jiang Wan hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, if I say something too much, will you be mad at me?"

    "How excessive?" Zhong Lizhao leaned lazily on the chair and glanced down at her.

    Jiang Wan fell in his arms and couldn't help poking his lower abdomen, "It's just a little too much."

       

    Her expression clearly wrote two big characters on her face-guilt.

    Zhong Lizhao squeezed her unruly hand and said without wavering, "Speak, this king is not angry."

    He is in a good mood today, as long as it is a major event that does not involve human life, he will not be angry with her.

    "Okay, don't go back!" Jiang Wan got up from him and said happily.

    "En." Zhong Lizhao scoffed lightly, a manly man, a word that is hard to follow, does she think she will go back on it?

    But she seemed very scared, not only got up from herself, but also stood far away, three feet away from herself.

    Seeing that the distance is far enough, if Zhong Lizhao is angry, and he has enough distance to run back to the second floor, Jiang Wan coughed lightly: "Brother Zhongli, your skills are so poor~"

    Zhong Lizhao: "…"

     

    "Go away!" His thin lips parted lightly, his tone full of embarrassment.

    "I see, let's get out." Jiang Wan glanced at him timidly, and ran upstairs.

    "..." She was really obedient, Zhong Lizhao laughed angrily.

    But after laughing, the corners of his lips slowly pursed, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

    Is his technique really that bad?

    He couldn't help recalling the kiss just now, thinking about which step went wrong, making the princess who was pestering him to kiss, become disappointed and dissatisfied.

     

    Zhong Lizhao thought that she actually exaggerated the wrong person.

    It is she, not herself, who has stars in her eyes.

    So when he kissed her, his heart softened and he even wanted to rub her into his arms.

     

    Up to here, the princess' reaction was normal until he looked down at her after kissing her.

    I thought she would lean on her arms shyly, cover her face with her hands, and dare not see anyone, just like the previous few times.

    But when his eyes fell on the princess' face, what he saw was embarrassment, embarrassment and gnashing of teeth.

    Only not as shy as before.

    The night wind was blowing on Zhong Lizhao's body, and a daze flashed in his eyes.

    "Cough cough." At this moment, a light cough came from the corner.

    "Get out." Zhong Lizhao looked at him coldly.

    Wei Yan walked out of the corner with his head lowered, with a bitter expression on his face, he just happened to pass by and bumped into His Royal Highness and the princess hugging and making out. In order not to disturb the two Yaxing, he could only hide in the corner wall.

    I thought he would leave after the two were over, but he didn't want to hear the princess's shocking words and was discovered by His Royal Highness.

    "Your Highness, the servant didn't hear anything, so please forgive the servant!" Before Zhong Lizhao could speak, Wei Yan knelt down to admit his mistake.

    “…”

    Zhong Lizhao said with murderous intent, "What did you hear?"

    Wei Yan's body froze, and a cold sweat broke out on his head, "I've heard it all."

    Zhong Lizhao's coldness is too obvious, Wei Yan was afraid of being killed and silenced, and before he could speak, he had an idea: "His Royal Highness, this servant knows the reason!"

    "Speak." Zhong Lizhao paused slightly, his tone cool.

    Wei Yan blushed a little, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, I heard that women like to be strong and domineering, perhaps His Highness is too gentle..."

    "Where did you hear that?"

    "The book that Liu Yu prepared for the princess, nine out of ten are like this. Should the servant bring it and let you see it?" Wei Yan asked tentatively.

    Zhong Lizhao lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said "um".

    On the day he returned home, his princess took a book of words. It seems that what Wei Yan said might make sense.

    But why should he watch?

    To please the princess? This thought suddenly flashed through Zhong Lizhao's mind, he suddenly stood up, kicked the rattan chair under him, and repented, "No need!"

    After saying that, she strode into the house with her long legs.

    Wei Yan heaved a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, turned to look for a few maids, and told them to clean up the things in the courtyard.

    Jiang evening asked Liuyu to plug the door in the evening, and said nervously: "If your highness comes to me, you will say that I am asleep, and you are not allowed to open the door, can you hear me!"

    "Listen...I heard." Liu Yu looked at her blankly and nodded obediently.

    Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the soft floor, picked up a book, turned a few pages but didn't read it at all.

    She was just a little bit closer to dying on the spot.

    Fortunately, I ran fast enough, and tactfully asked Zhong Lizhao to make a promise in advance.

    Jiang Wan sat uneasily for half an hour, afraid that Zhong Lizhao would go upstairs to settle accounts for himself, and he did not even dare to go to the clean room. It wasn't until she couldn't help it, she couldn't help dozing off with her head propped up, that she was comforted by Liu Yu and Cai Feng and fell asleep.

    I think about it every day and dream at night.

    In the night, Jiang Wan had a colorful dream.

    In the dream, Zhong Lizhao was wearing a baggy red shirt with a messy hem, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Is this king very poor?"

    She tried her best to explain, telling him that the system forced her, and it had nothing to do with her.

    But Zhong Lizhao still turned black, locked her in a small room, and told himself to copy the mantra.

    After copying the heart-clearing mantra, he pressed himself onto the table and kissed, and then he used a brush to write the heart-clearing mantra on her...

    What a shame! How could she have such a dream?

    Jiang Wan sat on the bed, hugging the quilt and blushing.

    All day long, Jiang Wan stayed in her room and dared not go out. For three meals a day, she asked Chen's mother to cook an extra dish, and asked someone to bring it to Zhong Lizhao to share with her Eat separately.

    She was sitting under the window, and occasionally she heard the sound of someone going upstairs, so she would run to the window and peek out to see if it was Zhong Lizhao.

    Zhong Lizhao didn't come, but Princess Sheyue came with her little sisters.

    "Auntie Huang, where is Diandian? Bring it out and let us see it." As soon as she entered the room, Princess Muyue looked around, looking for the little white tiger.

    Dot this name, it was the name they took out after discussing for a long time yesterday. Princess Muyue and others have always believed that the little tiger is very small, and it is best to call it a little.

    The little girls love plush, and they came to Zhujing Pavilion today to see the little tiger.

    Seeing Mu Yue and the others, Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief and took them to the next room to watch the little tiger.

    Several people had seen enough of the little tiger. I heard that Chen's mother was preparing ingredients to make zongzi. Thinking that she picked so many zongzi leaves yesterday, she enthusiastically proposed to make zongzi.

    Jiang Wan hesitated for a moment, but did not agree immediately.

    Go downstairs, if she is caught by Zhong Lizhao, won't she die on the spot?

     

    "Nothing." Jiang Wan immediately shook her head.

    Their affairs cannot be known by Sheyue, otherwise Zhong Lizhao can kill her.

    "Okay." She Yue sighed, took her hand and walked downstairs, "Then let's go make the zongzi, when the zongzi is finished, we can still give it to my father. Send some."

    Seeing Jiang Wan refused to speak, she didn't force it, but she made up her mind. When she saw her little uncle downstairs, she must find a way to make the two reconcile.

    Jiang Wan hesitated for a moment, then went downstairs with them, and then asked the maid to bring the ingredients prepared by Mother Chen and put them under the purple flower tree in the courtyard, and everyone made dumplings together.

    Zhong Lizhao was not downstairs, and she didn't know where she went. She was worried for a while, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

    "Yesterday I heard my mother-in-law say that Xin'an County Lord has been in a coma for several days, and only woke up yesterday and wanted to die again. Among the little sisters, a round-faced girl who is also the princess of the imperial clan said.

    She Yue pouted, "As soon as there is trouble in their family, it is immediately known to everyone in the palace. It's really the style of our aunt Xin'an."

    What happened yesterday, many people have told her this morning.

    "Auntie Huang, be careful, Aunt Dezong is not easy to mess with, be careful she stumbles you."

    "Okay." Jiang Wan listened carefully and nodded.

    Several people were talking when she saw Zhong Lizhao's tall figure appearing at the hanging flower gate.

    She bumped into Jiang Wan lightly, winked and said, "Look, my little uncle is back."

    Jiang Wan's body froze, not daring to turn her head.

    "Has he come here?" She asked in a low voice with her back to the hanging flower door.

    She Yue glanced at it and replied, "No."

    "Where is His Highness now?"

    "I'm looking at you." She Yue answered truthfully.

    “…”

    Jiang Wan was on pins and needles and wanted to find a place to hide herself.

    She Yue looked at her with a thoughtful look on her face, then suddenly turned her head to greet Zhong Lizhao, "Little Huangshu, are you back?"

    Zhong Lizhao nodded coldly and said nothing.

    "Uncle Huang, Aunt Huang asked me to tell you that she doesn't care about you anymore."

    Don't care about what, don't care about his poor skills?

    Jiang Wan: ! ! !

    Mu Yue, shut up!

    What the **** are you talking about!

    It's over! Dead!

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