The System Forced Me To Flirt

      Now that there is a new cook, Zhaozhao eats a lot more. No wonder there is a lot of flesh on his face during this time, and he is not as thin as before.

    Jiang Wan gets along with Zhong Lizhao every day, so I don't think he has more flesh on him. But outsiders can see clearly, King Jing looks much better now, and his body is much stronger. It seems how important it is to marry a good princess.

    "Little Sixteen is a good wife!" He exclaimed.

    The emperor also felt that this younger brother and sister married well. After marriage, Zhao Zhao not only did not fall ill, but also put a lot of flesh on Zhao Zhao's body.

    "I remember that Fanbang paid tribute to a lot of good things a few days ago. I will go back to the palace later and ask Su Mo to send a few boxes to the daughter-in-law of the little sixteenth." He thought for a while and felt The one just now wasn't considered a reward, and he had to add some rewards to express his brother's love for his younger brother.

    What was sent by Fanbang was originally supposed to be chosen by the emperor first, then by Empress Dowager Xue and Queen Xue, and finally given to concubines and clans. But this time the emperor himself had not chosen, so he asked someone to send a few boxes of good things to Jiang Wan first.

    Queen Xue looked at them with a smile, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and then returned to normal, and joked: "There are many good things in the things that Fanbang sent, ten Six brothers and sisters, why don't you thank the emperor?"

    Jiang Wan was happy in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

    He is listening carefully to the emperor, and his face is handsome, as if he is not much different from when he first married him. If I had to say it, it would be that he was even better looking than before.

    Perhaps it was really what the emperor said, because Zhong Lizhao has grown flesh and a much stronger body, which makes him look more like a zhilan and jade tree.

    She pursed her lips and smiled, and realized that she seemed to be a qualified breeder?

    In this way, I always feel that Zhong Lizhao is like a child raised by himself.

    Zhong Lizhao drank a little wine, and Jiang Wan couldn't avoid it. He was toasted by several older sisters. Now his face is flushed and his eyes are watery.

    When the emperor left, Jiang Wan asked someone to hand over the copied recipe to Su Mo, the servant beside the emperor, and then cheered up and sent the guests away with Zhong Lizhao.

    After waiting for the people to leave, Jiang Wan took Zhong Lizhao's hand, took two steps and said, "Your Highness, why do I feel that this place is a little unfair?"

    Zhong Lizhao sighed, rubbed his forehead, and led her towards Fengchunyuan, "If you pull this king, you won't fall."

    She's not drinking well, she knows it. But he didn't expect that even though she was drunk, she could still hold on and politely send the guests away.

    So much so that he didn't even know she was drunk.

     After walking for a short distance, when they reached the necessary path between the outer courtyard and Fengchun courtyard, Jiang Wan suddenly took his arm, touched his waist, and moved close to him With a smile in his ear, he said, "Cub, Mama loves you."

    “…”

    "Why do you call me this king?" He glanced at her and asked.

    Jiang Wan tilted her head and thought for a moment, then explained seriously: "The emperor said that I raised you to be fat, so he rewarded me with many things. I thought about it for a long time, and felt that His Highness was like a My cubs..."

    “…”

    Zhong Lizhao, who was used to being fed by his own princess during this period, and whose tastes gradually became similar, actually felt that he could not refute.

    "Look, butterfly." Jiang Wan suddenly saw a pair of butterflies flying past, excitedly pointed at the butterflies and told him to look.

    Zhong Lizhao glanced at it and said "um" perfunctorily.

    "The king saw it, and it was white."

    On the way, Jiang Wan talked a lot and kept chattering. Fortunately, Zhong Lizhao was patient today and didn't find her noisy.

    Back to Fengchun Courtyard, Zhong Lizhao took Jiang Wan's hand and told her to go to bed first.

    "Okay." She was very well-behaved, completely unlike her usual appearance.

    After Jiang Wan fell asleep, Zhong Lizhao changed his clothes, changed into a homely robe, and lay down beside her.

    After sleeping for only a moment, he was suddenly awakened by Jiang Wan, "Your Highness, where is your chest?"

    "?" Zhong Lizhao was stunned.

    I saw Jiang Wan put her hands on his chest, touched it back and forth, and then suddenly touched his head, comforting: "It doesn't matter, you can be a girl if you are younger."

    “…”

    Zhong Lizhao took her into his arms and stopped her from moving, and said in a fierce voice, "Sleep!"

    Jiang Wan lay on his chest, rubbed his head on it, and fell asleep after a while.

    Waking up again, it was already sunset, Jiang Wan was dizzy in sleep, his limbs were weak and he didn't want to move, and there was also a layer of sticky sweat on his body.

    Zhong Lizhao was lying beside her reading a book, heard her wake up with a squeak, closed the book in his hand, tilted his head and asked, "Awake?"

    "Hmm." Jiang Wan yawned lazily.

    Zhong Lizhao looked at her again, then put the book on the table next to her, got up and turned to look at Jiang Wan, "It seems that the wine is also awake."

    "..." After his reminder, Jiang Wan instantly remembered what happened in the morning.

    She wasn't actually drunk, she just liked to toss and let herself go after drinking a little wine.

    "Didn't you say you want to give this king a birthday gift?" Zhong Lizhao didn't make it difficult to laugh at her, but brought up his birthday gift.

    After all, although she was very bold when she was drunk, she was not without merit.

    Zhong Lizhao coughed lightly and looked away from her slightly open front.

    Jiang Wan just woke up, his head was still a little confused, and his reaction was much slower than usual. Hearing his words and thinking for a while, he got up and went to get his album.

    Zhong Lizhao sighed and let her lie down for a while, then watched her get up again, and got out of bed with her shoes on to get her birthday present.

    He also got up, poured a cup of tea for her and himself, sat on the soft slump under the window, and waited for Jiang Wan to bring things over.

    Zhong Lizhao opened the album, turned over one by one, and his expression became gentle little by little.

    After a long time, he finished flipping through the album and looked up at her, "Why did you suddenly think of giving this to this king?"

    Such a strange gift, but he loved it. It can be seen from the painting that the artist pays attention to his own observation.

    "I couldn't think of what to give to His Highness, so I had to record the beauty of His Highness." Jiang Wan turned around and took a set of moon-white t-shirts and put it in front of him, with bright eyes: "This is my own hand. The clothes made for Your Highness, why don't Your Highness try it?"

    "Forget it, your Highness will give it back to me, I will do it for His Highness next time." Jiang Wan was a little embarrassed.

    She can actually do some gadgets, but not the clothes. What's more, she did the selection of fabrics to the tailoring and sewing of this t-shirt by herself. It's just that one sleeve is long and the other is short. It's fine without sealing the cuffs.

    "No need." Zhong Lizhao looked at his sleeves and said lazily, "The ugly ones are quite chic."

    “…”

    Jiang Wan lowered her head and snorted.

    She glanced at the dress, got up and said, "I'm going to take a bath."

    There is a lake next to Fengchun Courtyard, so the palace is hot and humid all summer. Jiang Wan was lying in the room and didn't move, and she was sticky and greasy every day, so she had to take a shower at least once or twice.

    Zhong Lizhao didn't mean to admit his mistake, but got up and prepared to go out, "This king will go to the front yard, and come back for dinner later."

    "I know!" Jiang Wan didn't look back at him.

    Unexpectedly, just after she took two steps, the system prompt sounded, and a paragraph appeared on the system panel.

    [Tonight, your husband will die in an accident. The emperor ordered you to be buried. In order to save yourself, you choose:

    1. Hold your husband and say to him: Brother Zhongli, you are so short~

    2. Invite your husband to bathe with you. 】