The System Forced Me To Flirt

    When Jiang Wan went out to find Zhong Lizhao, it was already dark, and the leaves on the old locust tree outside the house swayed in the wind, making rustling noises.

    Walking around the hanging flower door, I saw Wei Yan guarding the door, the lights were lit in the room, a tall figure was cast on the window screen, holding a book in his hand, he was looking down attentively .

    When Wei Yan saw Jiang Wan, he hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed, "Why is the princess here?"

    Jiang Wan glanced at the shadow and replied, "I have something to ask your Highness."

    "Then go in quickly!" Wei Yan didn't ask her if she had anything to do, and he didn't mean to pass it on. He just let her go and invited her into the room.

    Jiang Wan hesitated for a moment, then nodded at him and thanked him.

    When she walked to the door of the inner room, she knocked lightly on the door, and before she spoke, she heard King Jing's cold voice, "Come in."

    She put her hand on the door and hesitated to tell him about it.

    She mustered up the courage to see him, and was very uneasy. Unexpectedly, his voice was so cold, and even a little impatient, she was even more afraid to go in, and even a little cowardly.

    Will he be impatient to listen to himself and tell him to get out? Jiang Wan hesitated for a long time outside the door.

    Zhong Lizhao frowned, put down the book in his hand and looked at the door, "Who is outside?"

    Jiang Wan took a deep breath, pushed open the door, probed a head in, and said cautiously, "It's me, Your Highness."

    Her voice was soft and sweet.

    "What are you doing outside sneaking around?" Seeing her, Zhong Lizhao was a little surprised.

    Jiang Wan smiled shyly, walked in lightly, closed the door and said, "I'm afraid to disturb Your Highness."

    "What are you doing here to find this king?" He leaned over to pick up the book just now and raised his eyelids.

    "Tomorrow is the day to return home, but Your Highness is not well... I think..." She put her hands behind her back and said hesitantly.

    Zhong Lizhao said: "If you have something to say, just say it directly, don't be awkward."

    "..."

    Jiang Wan's eyes fell on his toes, took a deep breath, and didn't catch his breath, "I want to say that tomorrow is the day of returning home, but Your Highness is not in good health, or you should postpone it for a while, Go back when you feel better."

    After she finished speaking, as if afraid that he would not want to accompany her back to Jiangfu, she added, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to accompany me back home, I can go back alone tomorrow."

    As long as you borrow the squire beside him to support yourself...  

    Her toes rolled gently on the ground a few times, thinking about how to speak to him.

    "This king knows, you go out first." Zhong Lizhao said after thinking for a moment.

    "Ah?" Jiang Wan didn't know what his plans were.

    He glanced at her and said, "In five days, this king will accompany you back to Jiangfu, and I will tell Wei Yan to go to Jiang's house tomorrow morning."

    "Huh?" He is so weak, can he go out in five days?

    "If you have nothing to do, you can go out." He likes quietness and doesn't like being disturbed when he is reading.

    Jiang Wan opened her mouth, hesitated for a while and said, "You are not well, or I'll go back alone tomorrow."

    "This king is not that weak, if I ask you to go home alone, this king can't afford to lose that person." His voice was neither salty nor light, "Wei Yan will be ready for the return ceremony, you can go out already."

    Jiang Wan wanted to say something, but he was swept away by his eyes, and all of it went back to his stomach.

    "Yes." She lowered her eyebrows in a pleasing response, then turned around slowly and walked out.

    When she walked to the door, she looked back and saw that Zhong Lizhao had lowered his head and continued to read, so she had to close the door for him.

    "Princess go slowly." Wei Yan sighed inwardly when he saw her unhappy appearance.

    His Royal Highness is really, in the past 20 years, women were regarded as snakes and scorpions, and they were unwilling to get married. Now that His Majesty went on to marry a princess for His Highness, he was not so disgusted, and even allowed the princess to get close. I thought I saw the shadow of the little prince, but I didn't expect that it was only two days after the marriage, which made the princess unhappy.

    Jiang Wan passed by him. After a few steps, she turned her head and asked, "With your Highness, can you go out in five days?"

    Wei Yan was stunned for a moment, then replied: "Your Highness is weak, it is better to rest in bed."

      But the imperial doctor said that it is best for His Highness to rest in the mansion.

    The sadness in Jiang Wan's eyes became more and more obvious, "Then you help to persuade Your Highness, I can go back by myself without bothering Your Highness."

    Hearing her words, Wei Yan was slightly taken aback.

    Is the princess unhappy because of this? It seems that he may have misunderstood His Highness.

    She glanced at Wei Yan, sighed again, and walked slowly through the hanging flower door into the house.

    After she left, Zhong Lizhao suddenly coughed and called Wei Yan in.

      for a while.

    Zhong Lizhao coughed again, "Nothing."

    His body, he is very clear, nothing major can happen.

    Pause for a moment, he seemed to remember something, and then said: "Tell the craftsman to make a batch of jewelry for the princess, and make a few more sets of popular dresses."

    Wei Yan was stunned for a moment. Thinking of the princess' dress today, he felt that he was really careless.

    I didn't expect His Highness to remember it and instruct him in person.

    "You don't have to tell her." Zhong Lizhao glanced at him and saw what he was thinking.

    "Yes." Wei Yan knew that his highness had always been a cold-faced person, so he was not surprised.

    After hesitating for a moment, he still told Zhong Lizhao what happened just now at the door, and said, "The princess is also worried about your highness."

    "A lot of things." Zhong Lizhao poured himself a cup of tea, his tone was light, and he didn't know whether he was talking about Wei Yan or Jiang Wan.

    Wei Yan knew that he could not persuade him, so he had to retreat and went to the imperial doctor to ask about Zhong Lizhao's physical condition.

    Since Wei Yan resumed serving Zhong Lizhao's three meals a day and taking medicine, Jiang Wan no longer has to wait for Zhong Lizhao to eat and drink medicine.

    On the third day of marrying into the palace, Wei Yan brought the housekeeper to her yard and handed over the stewardship of the palace to her.

    Because she was not familiar with the palace, she didn't change the rules rashly, she just recognized the manager and told them to do things according to the old style.

    Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and Liu Yu came with a maid early in the morning, each holding something. There are gold, silver and jade ornaments, as well as several gorgeous and exquisite dresses.

    "These things should have been sent to you long ago, but His Highness was in a coma a few days ago. To: "These are all made in a hurry, the princess will use it first, and the servants will send you a batch after a while."

    "Okay." Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words. The marriage was in a hurry at first, from being selected by the emperor to giving King Jing a blessing. It was only a few days before and after, but the Jiang family did not give her any money. The dress that was ready to be worn, the palace did not see any movement, which made her very uneasy all the time.

    With the clothes and jewelry sent by Liuyu, it will not be too embarrassing to go back today.

    "The servant will wait for you to dress up!" Liu Yu looked at her with a smile and walked behind her to comb her hair.

    On the morning of the second day of the wedding, she dressed herself up, and her craftsmanship was very good, so Jiang Wan did not refuse.

    When she finished dressing up, she drank half a bowl of porridge, and went out with the wind to wait outside Zhong Lizhao's house.

    But Zhong Lizhao didn't tell her to wait long. Almost as soon as she arrived, the door of the main room was opened, and Wei Yan pushed him out.

    Jiang Wan was bowing her head, kicking the pebble with her toes when she was bored, and raised her head when she heard the sound of the door opening.

    He is wearing a black woven gold robe, his jet-black hair is **** by a golden crown, his facial features are handsome, his thin lips are tightly pursed, and his face is cold, but the red mole on his forehead is for him Adding a touch of romance, smoothed out the coldness on his body.

    The morning sun fell on him, as if a layer of golden light was plated on him, elegant and mysterious, like a god.

    Jiang Wan was fascinated, standing in the courtyard stupidly without speaking.

    Zhong Lizhao saw her dazed appearance, frowned subconsciously, stopped in front of her and said coldly, "Let's go."

    "Ao." Jiang Wan returned to her senses, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

    The good thing is that Qing was trotting over with a black cloak. He glanced at Jiang Wan, and after a moment of hesitation, he handed the cloak to her.

    Jiang Wan took the cape subconsciously, and then realized that he was asking himself to put the cape on Zhongli Zhaopo.

    She immediately felt that the cloak was a little hot, but everyone's eyes fell on her, so she had to bite the bullet and squat down in front of Zhong Lizhao, whispering: "His Royal Highness, I will put the cloak on for you. Put on your cape."

    I haven't seen him for a few days, his complexion has improved a lot, but his complexion is still pale.

    Zhong Lizhao didn't speak, just looked up at Yu Qing with a warning inside.

    Seeing that he did not refuse, Jiang Wan heaved a sigh of relief, shook the cape in his hand, raised his hand and put it on him, bowed his head and tied the strap of the cape seriously.

    Zhong Lizhao's eyes fell on her porcelain-white face, and she paused and said nothing.

    She quickly fastened her cloak and bent the corners of her mouth subconsciously.

    "Okay, Your Highness." Jiang Wan stood up.

    She thought that Zhong Lizhao's health was not good, and she was afraid that she should not accompany her back home. But looking at it now, I feel that his body is not that weak, so after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything that was disappointing.

    Zhong Lizhao was silent for a moment, raised his eyelids, and reached out to loosen the straps of his cloak.

    Although he didn't say anything, Jiang Wan read from his eyes and actions that he was being strangled.

    "..." Jiang Wan lowered her head in embarrassment, and coughed softly.

    "Let's go." Zhong Lizhao's tone was light, unable to see anything.

    Jiang Wan was a little embarrassed, she followed Zhong Lizhao quietly, and soon arrived at the gate of the palace.

    The carriage parked at the door is low-key and luxurious, and there is a black wooden sign on the door of the carriage, with a word of thorn written on it, indicating the identity of the owner of the carriage.

    The coachman put down the bench for stepping feet, Zhong Lizhao got up from the wheelchair, lifted the curtain, and strode into the carriage.

    Jiang Wan looked at his back, looking at this tall and wide carriage, holding her skirt and bowing her head to get on the carriage.

    Opening the curtain and going in, Zhong Lizhao was already seated, she paused, and sat down to Zhong Lizhao's right hand.

     "His Royal Highness likes to drink clear tea. The books that you often read are in the back drawer, and there are cakes prepared by Liuyun for the princess. If the princess is hungry, you can put a cushion."

    Wei Yan explained it outside, and then got on his horse.

    There were only Jiang Wan and Zhong Lizhao in the carriage, she was a little restless, and felt that the air in the carriage was cold.

    Zhong Lizhao ignored her, opened a book after getting in the carriage, held it in his hand and looked down.

    Jiang Wan secretly glanced at him, but she was relieved to see him like this. She thought for a while, Wei Yan's words rang in her ears again, so she picked up the tea-brewing purple clay pot and started to make tea.

    The popular method of making tea is to put pepper and salt in it, but Wei Yan said that Zhong Lizhao likes to drink clear tea, so he didn't put those things, just squeezed a pinch of tea and rest assured .

    She was very serious when brewing tea, she put all her mind on it, and when the water started gurgling, she wrapped the teapot handle with a handkerchief and poured a cup of tea for each of Zhongli and Showa.

    Jiang Wan did not speak, but quietly pushed the cup of tea in front of Zhong Lizhao.

    After doing all this, just raised his head, but found Zhong Lizhao looking at him with dark eyes.

    She didn't understand his eyes, she blinked apricot eyes, hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Why don't you try the tea I made?"

    Zhong Lizhao's eyes fell on the cup of light green tea, and after a "hmm", he lowered his head and continued to read the book in his hand.

    Jiang Wan finished brewing tea and saw a stack of books beside her, and after thinking about it, she picked up a book and read it.

    After a long time, Zhong Lizhao picked up the cup of tea and took a sip, and then commented: "It's okay."

    Jiang Wan raised her head from the book, "You don't need to hate it."

    Zhong Lizhao finished the cup of tea slowly, his eyes fell on the words book in Jiang Wan's hand, and his brows suddenly wrinkled, "Where did this book come from?"

    "Huh?" Jiang Wan raised her head and answered honestly, "I saw a stack of books on the table, and I happened to be there first, so I took one."

    Zhong Lizhao lowered his eyes and flipped through a book in the stack of books, "This kind of book is not very good, just look at this if you want to."

    Jiang Wan put down the book in his hand and picked up the book he chose obediently.

    The book that Zhong Lizhao chose was called "Mencius". It was a serious book, but unfortunately she couldn't read it.

    She thought that his eyes seemed a little weird just now, and suddenly he didn't ask herself to read the book, and she kept muttering in her heart, so she secretly glanced at the book, wanting to see what was wrong.

    When I look at it, I see something incredible.

    The name of the script is "Flizzy Record", it looks very serious.

    But the small words below it are not serious at all - spoiling the little wife: the black-bellied prince fell in love with me.

    "..."

    Jiang Wan opened her mouth and explained it intentionally, but felt that Zhong Lizhao didn't say anything, and the more she explained, the more guilty she felt.

    But I didn't say anything, and I felt a little suffocated.

    She looked at Zhong Lizhao several times, but he was expressionless and couldn't see anything, and finally lowered his head angrily.