The System Forced Me To Flirt

    "Your Highness, are you all right?" Wei Yan flew over with his sword in hand, wiped the blood on his face, and looked nervous.

      This small piece of mung bean cake would shatter with a slight twist. How could it block that sharp arrow?

    Wei Yan followed Zhong Lizhao's gaze and saw the mung bean cake with scum.

    "Are you... hungry?" He licked his lips and asked after a moment of hesitation.

    Zhong Lizhao returned to his senses, glanced at him blankly, tore off a corner of his robe, wrapped the mung bean cake, and put it in his arms.

    Wei Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the purpose of his visit, and asked nervously: "Your Highness, are you all right? The servant saw clearly that you were shot by an arrow..."

    Speaking, he took a step forward to pick up Zhong Lizhao's clothes.

    Zhong Lizhao frowned and blocked his hand, "This king is fine."

    "How can there be nothing wrong? Your Highness, let the servant take a look." Wei Yan saw the arrow shoot into his chest with his own eyes, and there was an arrow hole in his clothes. There are bloodstains around the hole.

    His hands trembled, as if he was about to cry.

    The surrounding soldiers also looked at Zhong Lizhao in silence, with sad expressions, and some even began to weep.

    Although he was weak since he was a child, if he was in good health, he would go back to the Western Suburb Camp to help train soldiers and occasionally compete with them twice. The admiration of these soldiers for Zhong Lizhao was even equal to that of their general, General Hu.

    The scene when Zhong Li Zhao was shot by the arrow just now, everyone around saw it, their eyes were splitting, and they wanted to replace it.

    "Your Highness, just hold on, the last general has already called for a military doctor."

    “…”

    Zhong Lizhao rubbed his forehead, sighed, and tore off his clothes, revealing his lean chest, "This is not the blood of this king."

    Wei Yan widened his eyes, looked at his chest in disbelief, and cried happily after a long time, "God bless, fortunately, Your Highness, you are fine."

    "Excellent, Your Highness is fine!" The soldiers cheered, and a smile appeared on their faces.

    In the quiet valley, the sound of fighting soldiers, fierce fighting and the roar of tigers shaking the mountains and forests were mixed together. With beacon fires all around, a smile appeared on Zhong Lizhao's exhausted face, and he turned to return his gaze to the mountain top behind him.

    The red figure was still standing there, looking in his direction.

    Seeing him turn around, Jiang Wan seemed to know that he was looking at herself, put her hand to her mouth and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, you are the best! Come on, go!"

    Her clear voice echoed in the valley, overshadowing the sound of fighting and roaring tigers, and everyone laughed when they heard the serious face.

    Just as they were killing the enemy, they heard the voice of the princess, that straightforward and hot confession, and even the big men like them couldn't help blushing.

    A group of unmarried soldiers who just escaped from the dead filled with envy. They also want to marry a delicate and soft daughter-in-law, and the wife and children will be on the stove.

    "Your Highness, the princess is calling for you!" shouted a bold soldier.

    Zhong Lizhao glanced at the dark-faced soldier and looked at Jiang Wan's direction with helplessness and doubts in his eyes.

    Why did his princess suddenly appear on the top of the mountain, and what was the connection with the mung bean cake that blocked him.

    Zhong Lizhao recalled the situation just now, when the sharp arrow shot towards him, he didn't have time to dodge, he could only watch it inserted into his chest. At that moment, he clearly felt that the arrow would kill him.

    But something miraculous happened, and he felt in a trance that something seemed to protect his heart.

    And when that thing appeared, it was when he heard the voice of the princess. Coupled with the mung bean cake he discovered later, he had to associate this miraculous thing with his princess.

    Too far away, Jiang Wan couldn't see Zhong Lizhao's expression, and naturally he didn't know that he had doubted himself.

    She waved at Zhong Lizhao, and then saw the little white tiger running around on the battlefield, biting with her white tiger mother.

    They are very spiritual and only bite enemy soldiers in red.

    The white tiger mother seemed to be teaching the little white tiger to hunt, roared at it several times, and then stood by and looked at the little white tiger.

    The little white tiger kicked and bit a soldier, but the soldier rolled to the ground to avoid it. Jiang Wan looked at it seriously, and couldn't help cheering for the little white tiger, "Did, you are the best! Come on, go ahead!"

    “…”

    Hearing the familiar voice, Wei Yan and the soldiers gathered around Zhong Lizhao couldn't help laughing, lowered their heads and laughed.

    Zhong Lizhao's face darkened, he glanced at the people standing on the top of the mountain, nothing, just said coldly: "Wei Yan took people to bring the injured soldiers back, and the rest followed Ben The king goes after the enemy."

    Although Su Shang was dead, his son was also the leader of the army.

    "Yes!" Everyone restrained their smiles and answered in a deep voice.

    Jiang Wan stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the fierce battle below, and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she climbed up in time, if it were a quarter later, Zhong Lizhao would have died on the spot.

    But what she was more curious about was that Zhong Lizhao was hit by the arrow just now, but why did he still act like a normal person, and how did the system save him?

    "His Royal Highness is going to win." The guard commander and Liu Yu also looked down and couldn't help showing a smile.

    Jiang Wan raised her chin and said, "Of course, don't look at how brave and mighty our family is."

    “…”

    Liu Yu glanced at her and whispered: "You just shouted this to His Highness, why haven't you changed it."

    If His Highness heard it, I don’t know how he would feel.

    Jiang Wan turned her head and asked with a "huh", "Is there any?"

    "Yes." Liu Yu nodded, "And it's not bad."

    Jiang Wan squinted and smiled, and continued to look at the battlefield below with her hands behind her back, without disturbing Zhong Lizhao again.

    She saw Zhong Lizhao riding a horse and leading a group of people to chase the enemy, and the little white tiger seemed to regard this as a game and learned to hunt from his mother.

    The wind at the top of the mountain was strong, making her clothes rattle. Jiang Wan watched for a while, then turned to Liu Yu and said, "Let's go, let's go down and help them."

    "Yes." Liu Yu and others responded and opened the way.

    In today's battle, there were many casualties. After Jiang Wan and the others descended to the valley, the guards spontaneously carried the injured soldiers back, while Jiang Wan and Liu Yu helped bandage the wounds.

    I was busy until it was dark, and the sound of fighting in the distance gradually subsided. Jiang Wan wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and suddenly heard a horse neighing outside.

     "His Royal Highness and the others are back!" Wei Yan exclaimed in surprise.

    "The military doctor! Where is the military doctor, come out quickly!" At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside.

    Wei Yan trotted out to take a look, then quickly turned back, opened the curtain and shouted: "Military doctor, go and see the injury on Your Highness."

    The military doctor at the door stepped on the medicine box and opened the temporary tent, and trotted out after Wei Yan. Jiang Wan bandaged the wounds of the soldiers in front of him. Hearing Wei Yan's words, he wanted to stand up to see Zhong Lizhao, but suddenly it became dark and he almost fell to the ground.

    "Princess!" Liu Yu next to her supported her and said with concern, "Are you alright, this servant will call the military doctor to show you."

    Jiang Wan waved her hand, "I'm fine, but I woke up too suddenly and my head is a little dizzy. You help them to continue bandaging, I'll go out and see what's wrong with Your Highness."

    Liu Yu responded, turned around and watched her hurry out.

    Jiang Wan trotted out of the tent, and saw a group of people around Zhong Lizhao from a distance, and surrounded him into the tent next to him. Because there were too many people, she couldn't see the specific situation of Zhong Lizhao.

    No, she has completed the task of the system, so Zhong Lizhao should be fine.

    She walked over quickly, her eyes full of worry. When the soldiers guarding the door saw her, they hurriedly moved to clear the way and lifted the curtain for her.

    As soon as I entered, I saw a group of people surrounding the bed, Jiang Wan took a deep breath, and suddenly did not dare to go.

    At this moment, someone saw her and hurriedly stepped aside from the bed to salute: "Meet the princess."

    Zhong Lizhao leaned on the shabby bed, heard the sound and looked up, saw her standing at the door with a sullen face, slightly startled, "Why are you here."

    All the generals in the tent went out wisely, and there was only one military doctor who was washing Zhong Lizhao's wounds.

    Jiang Wan walked over and stood in front of his bed and said, "I'll see if there's anything I can do to help them and not hinder them."

    Zhong Lizhao showed a helpless smile, his face pale, "This is not what this king meant."

    Jiang Wan let out a "Oh", looked at the **** wound on his shoulder, sniffed and asked, "How did Your Highness get hurt?"

    What's going on with the dog system, obviously he has completed the task, and he was injured.

    Don't know that this person is covered by her?

    Jiang Wan looked at Zhong Lizhao's bare upper body distressedly. In addition to the most serious injury, there were many large and small wounds.

    Zhong Lizhao sighed and said, "The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, these are just minor injuries."

    He wanted to ask about the mung bean cake, but he still didn't ask.

    Jiang Wan didn't say a word, waited for the military doctor to clean up the wound, put on medicine and bandage and exited, then sat by the bed and asked in a loud voice, "Your Highness, do you hurt?"

    Zhong Lizhao froze for a moment, then smiled dumbly, shook his head and replied, "It doesn't hurt."

    Jiang Wan raised her eyes and glared at him, with water in her eyes, "Liar, how can it not hurt? Such a deep wound."

    And there is no anesthesia yet. She clearly saw that when the military doctor gave him medicine just now, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his aching forehead.

    "Actually...it hurts a little." Zhong Lizhao's voice was weak, like a sickly beauty, he glanced at her and said, "If someone can give this king a blow, it won't hurt. "

    Jiang Wan raised her eyes and glanced at him, leaned over and leaned in front of him, her voice softened a bit, "I didn't blow it, but there is love, do you want your Highness?"

    Zhong Lizhao was stunned for a moment, then showed a smile, "I can't ask for it."

    Jiang Wan imitated him to pick his own chin, hooked his chin, carefully not touching his wound, and then kissed him.

    Her kisses were gentle and serious, as if they were a treasure.

    Just as the two of them kissed hard to part, Jiang Wan suddenly felt nausea in his chest, opened his eyes suddenly, and then tilted his head and retched.

    “…”

    Zhong Lizhao looked at her disgusting appearance, her heart was full of mixed feelings, and her face showed a look of doubt about life.