The System Forced Me To Flirt

    The sun in the early summer is very warm, the breeze brushes my cheeks, and I want to sleep warmly. Jiang Wan brought Zhong Lizhao's lunch in and wanted to call him for lunch.

    When he turned around, he found that his eyes were tightly closed, as if he was asleep.

    Jiang Wan hesitated for a moment, then bent down and pulled the quilt up, covering his chest.

    Her eyes turned on him, and she couldn't help but take a second look.

    Jiang Wan swears that she really only looked at it twice, and didn't look at it more.

    But Zhong Lizhao opened his eyes and looked at her blankly.

    She was stunned for a moment, blinking her eyes not knowing what to do.

    After a while, he looked back and snorted, "Have you seen enough?"

    "..."

    "When brother Fangcai was here, you looked at me..." Zhong Lizhao coughed a few times, lowered his head and pulled the thin blanket up, and said slowly, " An entire hour."

    With a bang, Jiang Wan's face turned red.

    Her red lips parted, but she didn't know what to say.

    "Your Highness doesn't look at me, how do you know that I look at Your Highness." She held back for a long time, and then came out such a sentence.

    Zhong Lizhao: "..."

    He leaned back on the wheelchair, looked Jiang Wan down, and finally let out a barely audible chuckle from his nose.

    Although he didn't say a word, silence is better than sound at this time.

    Jiang Wan's face turned red, not ashamed, but angry.

    However, she is also a beauty. Although she is not as beautiful as him, nor has the **** and buttocks as Liuyu, she is also a beauty.

    But when he came to him, he seemed like a fire maid by the stove, not even worthy to lift his shoes, let alone ask him to take a look at him.

    If someone looked at her with this look, she would definitely have a good reasoning. But when this person is Zhong Lizhao, it is different.

    His birth... is indeed better than himself.

    Besides, he is also very cruel.

    Even now, she still remembers the feeling of being strangled by her neck and unable to breathe. She didn't want to experience that feeling a second time, so she lowered her head cowardly.

    Jiang Wan decided that she didn't understand this look, she patted the dust that did not exist in the corner of the skirt, and stood up silently.

    Zhong Lizhao saw her like this, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Look at it for a while, or I won't ask you to watch it in the future."

    Jiang Wan was silent for a moment, but still couldn't hold back and asked, "What if I read more?"

    "Then the king will ask someone to pull out your eyeballs." He said with a half-smile.

      In addition to his pale face, there was a hint of gloom when he said this.

    "..."

    Jiang Wan didn't know he was joking, or was speaking from his heart, so scared that he shut his mouth obediently.

    The room became quiet again, she pursed her lips and took two steps back, staring at the tree shadows swaying in the wind outside the window, and whispered: "I won't watch, I won't disturb Your Highness. Shan, I'll retire first."

    Seeing that she suddenly turned into a quail, and was too frightened to look at him, Zhong Lizhao snorted, "You idiot."

    Huh?

    Jiang Wan turned her head and met a disgusting gaze.

    "Stupid." He glanced at her, and added: "It's lustful."

    "..."

    Jiang Wan held back for a long time, and replied with a word that was not shocking: "Who told you that you were born so beautiful."

    Originally, I couldn't help but run against him, but when I said it, with his face, it seemed like he was complimenting him.

    Jiang Wan: "..."

    I felt like I was about to cry.

    Zhong Lizhao took the chopsticks to pick up the chopsticks, and suddenly said, "This king asked Wei Yan to lead someone to clean up the next room, you will move in later."

    He is not used to sleeping with people in the same room, especially when she slept last night, she slept very dishonestly, tossing and turning as if rolling.

    Jiang Wan is naturally happy. Last night, she slept on the soft collapse outside. When she woke up in the morning, her shoulders were sore and her neck was sore.

     "Yes." She replied softly.

    Zhong Lizhao glanced at her, said nothing, and lowered his head to eat.

    Jiang Wan hesitated for a moment, then bowed her knees and said, "Then I won't disturb your meal."

    "Yeah." I thought he wouldn't respond, but he did.

    Jiang Wan lifted her skirt, bowed her head and stepped out.

    As soon as I went out, I saw Wei Yan waiting outside the door. When I saw her coming out, I bowed and asked, "Princess, how is your Highness?"

    Jiang Wan glanced at him, "Since you are curious, why don't you bring food to His Highness."

    Wei Yan smiled and said, "His Royal Highness is afraid to see the princess more."

    Last night it was not only the imperial doctor who saw the intimacy between His Royal Highness and the princess, he and Yu Qing also saw it. I haven't been in to serve His Highness today. On the one hand, I don't want to obstruct His Highness's eyes. On the other hand, I am afraid that His Highness will think of what happened last night and cause him trouble.

    I really can open my eyes and tell nonsense, Jiang Wan pouted, but I can't tell him, and I am not willing to go in and deliver medicine.

    She puffed out her cheeks, glared at Wei Yan, took her skirt and asked Caifeng to pack up, and they moved to live next door.

    Although the house is next to Zhonglizhao, but there is a hanging flower door in the middle, through the hanging flower door, there is an old locust tree in it. A layer of white flowers fell.

    Everything is done with the maid and the maid. Jiang Wan stood under the tree and blew the cool breeze for a while. After she moved her few things into the house, she stretched out. The house went to sleep.

    Last night tossed for too long, and woke up early this morning, she had already dozed off.

      I said I wanted to wake you up for dinner, but I didn't expect you to wake up."

    I slept for a long time in the afternoon, Jiang Wan's head was dizzy, her body was weak, and her throat was so dry that she was smoking.

    She sat for a while before shaking her head and asking Caifeng to pour herself a glass of water.

    Drinking the water from the quilt in one breath, her throat was no longer so uncomfortable, and she said slyly: "Is Your Highness's medicine ready? I went to deliver medicine and dinner to Your Highness first. Come back for dinner."

    Cai Feng turned back and smiled and said, "Just now when you were asleep, Lord Wei Yan came over and said that His Highness told you to rest well, this medicine delivery was done by a servant of him. , how can I bother you. So you can eat in peace! I won't bother you, girl, when you are serving your Highness."

    Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

    After dinner, Caifeng suddenly patted his head and remembered one thing, "Girl, this servant almost forgot, when you were about to leave the cabinet at noon yesterday, the concierge sent a letter, Said someone gave it to you."

    "There were too many things yesterday, and the slaves didn't have time to hand them over to you, so I put them away by myself, and I only remembered now." She hurriedly entered the inner room, flipped through it for a while, and then took A letter came out.

    "This letter is not signed, and the slave does not know who sent it." She handed the letter to Jiang Wan.

    Jiang Wan also looked puzzled, took the letter and opened it slowly.

    After looking at it for a while, she angrily patted the letter on the table, Liu Mei frowned, "If there is another letter like this in the future, you will burn it directly, don't send it to me ."

    "Who wrote you a letter to make you so angry." Caifeng took a teapot and made a cup of tea for Jiang Wan, and asked inexplicably.

    Although her girl's temper is not the best, but there are really few people who can make her girl angry like this.

    Jiang Wan snorted coldly, "It's Zhao Xiuran."

    "It's him?" Cai Feng also frowned and said in disgust, "Isn't he already engaged to Zhaorong County Master? Why did he write to you?"

    Jiang Wan also wanted to know if there was a hole in Zhao Xiuran's head. Mingming is engaged to Zhaorong County Master, but he keeps writing to himself. She didn't read the letter she wrote last time and burned it directly. Unexpectedly, he would not change his mind, and even asked someone to deliver the letter on the day of her wedding.

    "Girl, don't believe that Chen Shimei! He just sees you as beautiful and wants to have both." Caifeng was afraid that Jiang Wan would be moved by Zhao Xiuran, so he fainted and carried Jing on his back. Wang, go to a private meeting with Zhao Xiuran.

    Although His Royal Highness King Jing is not in good health, his life is good-looking, and her girl is still a concubine.

    "I'm not a fool." Jiang Wan rolled her eyes and asked Caifeng to light a lamp and set the letter on fire.

      On Jiang Wan alone.

    Jiang Wan would not believe his nonsense. Don't say it's false, even if what he said is true, she can't forgive him.

    After burning the letter, she lay down on the table and patted the table angrily.

    Cai Feng stood beside him, hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss, tomorrow is the day when the three dynasties return to the door, do you want to go back alone?"

    His Royal Highness is ill and cannot accompany the girl in bed, and if the girl goes back alone, the three girls are afraid that they will treat each other coldly.

    Jiang Wan was also a little distressed, King Jing would definitely not accompany him back home, but if she went back alone, it seemed very desolate.

    But it seems very strange for her to say it herself.

    She sighed heavily, put the handkerchief over her face, and said with a bitter face, "I also want to know what to do."

    She also just got married in this King Jing's mansion, and she has never even left the courtyard door, and the housekeeping power is not in her own hands.

    "Would you like to talk to His Highness?" Caifeng and her thought of going somewhere, and suggested after a moment of consideration.

    Go to King Jing?

    Jiang Wan's stern face appeared in his mind, suspecting that he might not want to pay attention to this kind of business at all.

    "Forget it, I'll give it a try." She propped her chin in her hands and puffed out her face.