Seeing Jiang Wan's hair loose and going out to find the cat's back, Zhong Lizhao is still sleepy.

    He couldn't help recalling the pleasant memory of last night, trying to find out the reason why Jiang Wan was suddenly so indifferent to himself.

      Could it be that she did something wrong that made her afraid of intercourse?

    At this moment, Zhong Lizhao's masculine dignity seemed to collapse, his face was gloomy and terrifying, as if it could rain.

     

      It's also sticky, and the little milky voice can melt her heart.

    She picked up the little milk cat who was playing with a ball of wool, held it in her arms, and couldn't help kissing several times on the top of its fluffy head.

    This affectionate expression is exactly the same as when she was chasing her to kiss.

    Zhong Lizhao finally understands that her princess has a very broad heart and loves more than just him.

    Jiang Wan played with the kitten for a while. Seeing that Zhong Lizhao's eyes were cold and fell on her with a trace of coolness, she thought about it carefully and found that she didn't seem to have offended him.

    "Your Highness, what are you looking at?" Jiang Wan hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice.

    Zhong Lizhao coughed and said coolly: "This king is thinking, your attitude towards this king is somewhat similar to this little milk cat."

    “…”

    Jiang Wan hugged the little milk cat, ran to the bed and squatted down, and said with a smile: "Because Your Royal Highness is as cute as the little milk cat, it's lovable~"

    Her mouth was sweet, like it was covered in honey.

    Zhong Lizhao snorted softly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up clean clothes and started dressing. Jiang Wan squatted beside him, watched him change clothes secretly, and admired the picture of Liang Guo's first beautiful man changing clothes, and then contentedly put down the little milk cat and asked Cai Feng to come in and serve him.

    Breakfast is still made by Chen's mother, with fragrant soup dumplings, egg custard fritters and soy milk, and two flavors of porridge for her to choose from.

    When Zhong Lizhao put down his chopsticks, Jiang Wan was still eating slowly with a bowl of porridge, and suddenly saw Wei Yan walking in with a food box, and respectfully said: "Your Highness, The medicine is ready."

    He opened the food box, and inside were two bowls of dark medicine.

    Wait, two bowls!

    Whose is the other bowl of medicine, is it for myself?

    Zhong Lizhao is weak and needs to take medicine every day, she knows it. But there is only one bowl of medicine on weekdays, but today he brought two bowls of medicine, and it is very likely that this bowl of medicine is for himself.

    She is not sick and painless, the only reason why she needs to drink medicine is that they just finished rolling the sheets last night.

    Zhong Lizhao, this dead scumbag, he actually wants to drink the medicine for himself! Jiang Wan's eyes widened, staring at the bowl of medicine, feeling heartbroken.

    Although she doesn't want to have children for the time being, she still feels very wronged to be treated so ruthlessly by Zhong Lizhao.

    While thinking about this, Zhong Lizhao had already picked up a bowl of medicine and poured it down with a frown.

    After he finished drinking, there was some medicine on the corner of his lips, but his eyes fell on her.

    Jiang Wan's eyes were red when he saw him, and he said with tears: "Drink as much as you want, big scumbag!"

    It just so happened that she didn't want to have a child either, so Zhong Lizhao asked someone to give her a contraceptive medicine, so she could go to the doctor to prescribe it.

    She sniffed and reached for the bowl of medicine, but was stopped by Wei Yan.

    "Princess, this is still Her Highness' medicine."

    Jiang Wan: ? ? ?

    "This king is asking you for a handkerchief." Zhong Lizhao frowned and said, "What are you doing with this king's medicine, this medicine is very bitter, is it possible that you like it?"

    "This... This is your medicine, Your Highness!" Jiang Wan put down the medicine embarrassingly, and handed her handkerchief to Zhong Lizhao.

    Zhong Lizhao didn't pick up the veil, and sneered: "Do you think it's the medicine for you? Do you think it's the medicine to avoid the child?"

    Her tone and the meaning of her words, it is not difficult for people to guess her thoughts.

    Jiang Wan was very embarrassed and stammered: "No...no."

    Zhong Lizhao picked up another bowl of medicine and continued to drink it, "These two bowls of medicine, one is for the body, and the other is for this king to recuperate his body, you are blind. What are you thinking?"

    She is her own righteous princess, why would she give her a pill? She obviously didn't say anything, she made up her mind first, and even cried herself.

    "Oh." Jiang Wan lowered her head and stirred her fingers.

    Zhong Lizhao glanced at her and said lightly, "If you don't eat it, the porridge in your bowl should be cold."

    Jiang Wan picked up the spoon again, scooped a large spoonful of porridge into her mouth, and ate breakfast seriously, trying to hide her embarrassment.

     Moved, some couldn't help but want to poke.

    Princess Dezong was gone the day before yesterday, and Zhongli went to the evening of the Showa River that day. Today, because the Zhou family invited Taoist priests to do things, they still have to come to the door to worship. once.

    The Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple said that Princess Dezong died in late May, and May was an evil month, so she needed to stay at home and perform rituals for the seventy-nineth day to be buried.

    So after they go to worship today, they only need to wait for the burial of Princess Dezong next time.

    On the way to the Princess Mansion, Jiang Wan has been thinking about a question that she didn't have time to think about last night.

    What is the reason why Zhong Lizhao is suddenly willing to sleep for himself?

    Before last night, she was very sure that Zhong Lizhao was like a monk with few desires, even if he was emotional, he would never touch her.

    But last night, he suddenly let go, and he himself was thrown down by him.

    Thinking of the unpleasant experience last night, she touched her chin and pondered for a moment, Zhong Lizhao he... Is it a little short?

    And he also drank a bowl of tonic in the morning, so Jiang Wan felt that he had found the truth, Zhong Lizhao should have kidney deficiency...

    When he arrived at the residence of Princess Dezong, Jiang Wan realized that all the clans had come today, and even the emperor asked the little prince to come on his behalf.

    The Zhou clan, all dressed in plain clothes, knelt in front of the mourning hall, watching the clan disciples incense one by one and kowtow numbly.

     

    Jiang Wan was sitting with a group of women she didn't know when she suddenly heard someone whisper: "Isn't this concubine Rou punishing six relatives? Did you follow me? I heard that Princess Dezong was in good health when Concubine Rou came back."

    "You say that, it really makes sense. I heard that the King of Nan'an is a rare young talent. He has always been in good shape, why did he suddenly disappear?"

    "Who can say for sure?" A princess who was familiar with Jiang Wan covered her lips and smiled: "It doesn't matter, as far as the methods of seducing men are concerned, our soft concubine's methods It's really amazing, the previous one has just been there for less than two months, and now she has entered the palace to become His Majesty's concubine."

    "Although a woman does not have to be filial to her deceased husband, she only needs to observe the funeral ceremony for the forty-ninth day, but our concubine's actions have long been willing to enter the palace!"

    Everyone laughed in a low voice, but they were worried that this was in the residence of the eldest princess Dezong, and today they came to worship the eldest princess Dezong, so they did not continue.

    Jiang Wan noticed that there was a woman sitting next to her with a terrifying face.

    Concubine Zhao introduced to her in a low voice, "That is the county head of Anhe, and the first sister of the king of Nan'an they discussed just now, so her face is so bad."

    While the two were talking in low voices, the county magistrate Anhe seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the two of them.

    Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment, then showed a polite smile, Anhe County Lord nodded, and quickly looked away.

    Due to the large number of guests today, Jiang Wan did not collide with Concubine Rou. She and Zhong Lizhao stayed at the Princess Mansion until the afternoon, and then bid farewell to the Zhou family.

    Sitting in the princess' mansion for a short time, Jiang Wan, who had a sore waist and soft legs, couldn't stand it. After returning to the mansion, she lay down on the soft couch and asked Caifeng to pinch herself.

    This pinch took a long time, and she comfortably let her sleep.

    It was getting dark after waking up. Jiang Wan and Zhong Lizhao finished dinner together. Zhong Lizhao took a cup of tea and said while drinking: "Tell the maids to pack up and move in tomorrow. The king's house."

    Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and refused: "That's fine, you don't have to move around in trouble."

    The most important thing is that she no longer has strong thoughts on the matter of sleeping Zhongli Zhao, so there is no need for the two to sleep in the same room.

    Zhong Lizhao frowned, and after a while, he said, "If that's the case, then the king will ask Wei Yan to bring things over tomorrow."

    “…”

    "Okay." Jiang Wan agreed reluctantly.

    Zhong Lizhao narrowed her eyes, not missing her reluctance, and suddenly laughed in anger.

    It was her who provoked herself, now she doesn't cherish it when she eats it?

    He didn't say anything, but after drinking the tea in his hand, he got up without a word, picked her up, and walked towards the inner room.

    Jiang Wan poked Zhong Lizhao's chest and whispered, "Your aunt just passed away, why don't we do this..."

    Zhong Lizhao glanced down at her and said lightly, "I'm just the son and nephew of Aunt Dezong, and I don't need to be filial."

    “…”

    Jiang Wan said: "Don't, I'm so tired and hurt."

    Zhong Lizhao knew where she was talking about the pain, so he frowned and asked, "Is the medicine yesterday useless?"

    "I used it, but it still hurts." In fact, it didn't hurt anymore, but Jiang Wan didn't want to roll the bed, so she told a small lie.

    "Then you have a good rest." Zhong Lizhao stared at her for a while, and just when she thought her lie was about to be exposed, he suddenly let her go.

    Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and after Zhong Lizhao put himself down, he rolled into the bed, got into the quilt and said, "I'm sleeping, Your Highness, go back to sleep!"

    “…”

    Zhong Lizhao pursed his lips, got up and was about to go out.

    At this time, the system prompt sounded again, and Jiang Wan saw that it said:

    [After a quarter of an hour, your husband will be crushed to death by the falling tiles from the roof. The emperor ordered you to be buried.

    1. Say to your husband: Brother Zhongli, do you like play in the study room?

    2. 】

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