The System Forced Me To Flirt

    There is a pot of fish in the center of the dining table, and the size of the pot is similar to the washbasin.

    Snow-white fish that melts in your mouth. The fragrant fish soup has an endless aftertaste after one sip. A minute ago, Jiang Wan thought he could drink two bowls.

    But now, she stared blankly at the pot of fish, thinking only if she ate the fish by herself, would the accident person become herself.

    She didn't believe it anymore. The situation on the wedding night was force majeure, and she was forced to make a choice.

    But today's situation is force majeure. As long as she keeps Zhong Lizhao from touching the pot of fish, he will definitely not die.

    While thinking, Wei Yan had given Zhong Lizhao a bowl of fish soup, and there were two pieces of fish in it. Zhong Lizhao took the chopsticks and clamped the piece of fish...

    "Your Highness, I want to drink your bowl of fish soup." A slender hand picked up the bowl.

    Zhong Lizhao turned his head and looked at Jiang Wan with a probing gaze.

    Jiang Wan plucked the piece of fish off his chopsticks with his chopsticks without changing his face, brought the bowl to himself, picked up the spoon and lowered his head to drink the soup.

    "What is this?" He put down his chopsticks and raised his eyebrows.

    "I think the fish soup in His Royal Highness's bowl tastes better." She lowered her head and drank the fish soup one by one, not daring to raise her head, and whispered.

    But Zhong Lizhao didn't seem angry, and didn't mean to reprimand Jiang Wan.

    "The servant will serve you another bowl of soup." Seeing this, Wei Yan hurriedly took another bowl, wanting to serve her fish soup.

    Jiang Wan was drinking the soup for a while, picked up his chopsticks and took a piece of fish in the basin, shrank his head and continued to eat.

    Everyone eats with public chopsticks, but when Jiang Wan stirs it with his own chopsticks, no one else wants to drink that pot of fish soup.

    And according to Jiang Wan's observation, Zhong Lizhao seems to be a bit clean, and doesn't like to touch other people's food.

    Father Jiang panicked with embarrassment, "You learned your etiquette? You are so rude in front of Your Highness, it's true that a three-year-old is more sensible than you." Announced the sin, "His Royal Highness forgives the sin, it is because the officials teach women no way."

    "The princess likes it, so let her eat more." Zhong Lizhao put down his chopsticks and glanced at Jiang Wan, his eyes narrowed.

    Jiang Wan never dared to look at him, but the burning gaze on his body made him know that he was still looking at himself.

    "Wei Yan, give this king a bowl of chicken soup."

    "Yes." Wei Yan glanced at Jiang Wan curiously, thinking that what the princess was doing was really hard to fathom.

    Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, since he didn't drink fish soup, he shouldn't be caught by the fishbone, and there would be no accident.

    However, before she could be happy, a familiar sound rang again.

    Jiang Wan's heart froze.

     Raising her eyes, she noticed that the words on the panel in front of her had changed:

     You are eating with the Jiang family, tasting the delicious fish soup in the bowl, when the husband sitting next to you suddenly groans in pain, and you quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks to check.

    You find that he is stuck with a chicken bone.

    You try to save him, but you find that his moaning is getting smaller and he is suddenly not breathing!

    The emperor was furious and ordered you to be given a white silk to be buried for your husband.

    In order to save yourself, you choose: 1. Hold your husband's hand and say affectionately: "Your Highness, I have admired you for a long time, please be sure to ask me to give birth to a monkey for you."

    2Eat all the food on the table and leave your husband with nothing to eat. ]

    Jiang Wan held the spoon in her hand and held it back for a long time, almost swear words popped out of her mouth. She turned her head in tears and looked at the bowl of chicken soup in front of Zhong Lizhao, suspecting that if she grabbed it again, he would really not be able to hold back his anger.

    My God, what the **** is this cannon fodder self-rescue system, why do you have to force her to do some strange and shameful things!

    In front of so many people, if she said this sentence, she was afraid that she should find a crack to drill down.

    Besides, she and Zhong Lizhao were not familiar with each other. If he said this rashly, he would consider himself a pervert!

    Jiang Wan resentfully looked at the chicken nugget in Zhong Lizhao's bowl, holding back the shame in her heart, and kept making herself mentally constructed.

    It's okay, it's okay.

    Anyway, they were caught stealing kisses, do you still care?

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    What makes me happy for you for a long time, please be sure to ask me to give birth to monkeys for you, so strange.

    Jiang Wan's face burned little by little, and finally turned red.

    At this moment, Zhong Lizhao suddenly turned his head and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

    Jiang Wan paused, raised his head slowly, and said to him, "His Royal Highness, I have something to tell you."

    "What's the matter?" He picked up his chopsticks, slowly picked up the chicken nugget in the bowl, and was about to put it in his mouth.

    This is called Jiang Wan, who was still hesitating, and made a decision in an instant. She grabbed his hand and endured shame, as if the eyes around her did not exist, and looked at Zhong Lizhao affectionately, Then he leaned into his ear, closed his eyes and whispered, "Your Highness, I have admired you for a long time, please be sure to ask me to give birth to a monkey for you!"

    In order to prevent herself from having the courage to say it, she did not pause and finished it in one breath.

    After saying this, she quickly let go of his hand, picked up the chopsticks in her hand, lowered her head and pretended to eat.

    Ignore her, just treat her dead! Jiang Wan's heart shed two wide tears, and even her neck was stained with shame.

    After a while, she heard Zhong Lizhao snort coldly.

    Jiang Wan's body froze, and she wanted to bury her head in the bowl.

    As for the Jiang family, she has no time to worry about their opinions.

    After lunch, Zhongli Zhaohe Jiang Wan got up and said goodbye. Jiang's father wanted to stay longer, but Wei Yan refused because the prince was weak and should not stay out for too long.

    Father Jiang didn't dare to stay any longer, so he had to say to Jiang Wan: "If you have nothing to do late, come back often to sit and see me and your mother."

    Jiang Wan nodded randomly, not listening carefully to what he was saying.

    But Jiang's father was very satisfied, because she did not disobey herself.

    Out of Jiangfu, Jiang Wanli hesitated in front of the carriage for a long time, never daring to get on the carriage.

    The embarrassment at lunch just now, she hasn't eased, how dare she be alone with Zhong Lizhao.

    If he asks what he just said, how should she explain it?

    Jiang Wan's complexion changed again and again, from blue to white.

    At this moment, Zhong Lizhao's voice came from the carriage, which seemed to be wrapped in ice ballast, "Don't come in yet?"

    Jiang Wan: "..."

    Well, it seems that she will have a hard time escaping.

    She picked up her skirt and got on the carriage, lifted the curtain and glanced at him, paused slightly, put down her skirt, and sat down to the door of the carriage, the furthest distance from Zhongli Zhao.

    Zhong Lizhao sat on the carriage with a blank face, his face was pale, his lips were pale, and his appearance was a little scary.

    "Your Highness." She gave him a flattering smile, then lowered her head and sat there at a loss.

    At this moment, she suddenly heard him sneer.

    Jiang Wan raised her head subconsciously, and saw the corners of his lips showing coldness, leaned back to the back of the carriage, crossed his hands on his abdomen, and opened his thin lips, "Who taught you those words?"

    Jiang Wan: "..."

    What should come will come, she glanced at Zhong Lizhao timidly, and whispered: "No one teaches."

    She wanted to provide the system, but would he believe it?

    "No one taught me?" The atmosphere in the carriage was condensed, Jiang Wan shrank her neck and didn't dare to move.

    "Yes."

    After a while, Zhong Lizhao suddenly bent down and picked up the "Fancy Records" and flipped it over.

    "The stockings are tall, the golden hairpins are slanted, the willows are thick in the waist and the veins are spring. But when reading this ambiguous and sultry clip, it seems that the voice is also infected with a layer of ambiguity.

    Jiang Wan's face burned instantly, even more than before.

    This...how can there be such a blatant passage in this book? She can't wait to pass out immediately and not to be executed in public here.

    Jiang Wan's eyes were dodging, and she didn't dare to say a word.

    "Jing know to look at these indecent things." Zhong Lizhao's voice came from above, and then there was a pain on the top of her head, and a book hit her head.

    Jiang Wan caught the book, and slowly raised the book in her hand, blocking her cheek that was about to drip blood.

    "I...I was wrong," she admitted.

    But...but maybe next time.

    Who told her to tie up a cannon fodder self-rescue system?

    Zhong Lizhao said displeased: "Go back and copy the Heart Purification Mantra ten times."

    Heart-clearing mantra is a Taoist classic, which can make people meditate and concentrate. Jiang Wan responded with a bitter face, and the breath around her body lost a lot.

    It's really unfortunate, she obviously wants to save him, but she still has to copy the book, she is very difficult.

    "The princess still knows how to blush." ​​He glanced at her.

    "It's too hot in the carriage." She pressed the back of her hand to her cheek, trying to quibble.

    Zhong Lizhao did not speak, but there was no sign of belief in his eyes.

    And he suddenly lifted the curtain of the car, letting the cold wind pour into the carriage.

    Jiang Wan: "..."

    The weather is cold and cold today, and the wind is very strong. The wind just hit her face and ruffled her hair.

    As for Zhong Lizhao, I don't know why, there is no wind blowing there at all.

    Jiang Wan did not dare to speak, and moved to the corner aggrieved.

    The quiet state of chicken was maintained until the two returned to the palace. Jiang Wan lowered his head and got out of the car, trotted into the palace, and said a word.

    Wei Yan helped Zhong Lizhao off the carriage and asked curiously, "His Royal Highness, what's wrong, Princess?"

    When they had lunch at Jiang's family, the two were still in love and sweet.

    Yes, in the eyes of everyone, the two of them not only held hands, they were sticky when eating, and they did not forget to whisper.

    Zhong Lizhao raised his eyelids, glanced at the back of the fleeing man, and suddenly laughed lightly.