The System Forced Me To Flirt

    "Don't you like this?" Zhong Lizhao leaned on the beauty's couch and smiled coldly.

    Jiang Wan blushed, "Who said that!"

    Zhong Lizhao didn't speak, just flipped the painting in his hand and looked at her meaningfully.

    “…”

    Jiang Wan snatched the painting from his hand, turned around and hurriedly called Liu Yu to bring in a charcoal basin, tore the painting in his hand into pieces, turned his back to him and waited for the charcoal Pots.

    "Princess, the charcoal basin is here." Liu Yu brought in a delicate and small charcoal basin. Seeing that the atmosphere between the two seemed to be wrong, he didn't dare to say anything, and put the charcoal basin down. Then he quietly retreated.

    Jiang Wan sullenly threw the torn painting into the charcoal basin.

    "Finished?" Zhong Lizhao's voice was cool.

    Jiang Wan turned her head and smiled awkwardly, not embarrassed to answer.

    "Oh." Jiang Wan walked over slowly, reaching out to untie the jade belt around his waist.

    "What are you doing?" Zhong Lizhao held her hand and looked down at her with a frown, his eyes dark.

    Jiang Wan blinked her apricot eyes and said hesitantly, "Didn't His Highness ask me to come?

    Sorry to say, he hasn't slept with him for a few days, and he still misses him. Especially when he was lying on the beauty's couch just now, showing the appearance of being picked by Ren Jun, which made her shamelessly tempted.

    The temptation of Liang Guo's first beautiful man is so easy to refuse.

    “…”

    Zhong Lizhao showed a strange expression and said, "This king is joking with you, if this king remembers correctly, you should have a menstrual period in the past few days. "

    Jiang Wan: “…”

    No wonder she felt a little sensitive in certain aspects today. She suddenly felt a little wet when she saw him lying on the bed. She thought she was too lustful. It's the month of the month.

    "I'll go to the clean room." She looked a little embarrassed and almost ran away.

      She breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that she was not so lustful.

    She took the menstrual belt and put it on, and then sat in the clean room for a while before she came out.

     "Just be patient for a few days, and let's talk about your menstrual period." Zhong Lizhao looked up at her and said lazily.

    "I don't have it, Your Highness, don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Wan denied.

    Zhong Lizhao was noncommittal, looked at the book at hand and said: "You don't have to pack things for this king, let Wei Yan and Liu Yu do these things, you have been doing well these few days. Copy this scripture."

    “…”

    "I know!" Jiang Wan looked gloomy and didn't dare to bargain with him.

    "By the way, Your Highness, the day after tomorrow happens to be my father's birthday. I have to go back to Jiang's house in the morning, so I can't see you off in person." She rolled her eyes and took the This scripture stood in front of Zhong Lizhao and said obediently.

    Zhong Lizhao was reading with his head down, but he didn't notice the slyness that flashed across her face. Hearing this, he just paused and said, "This king knows."

    He was about to go to the frontier, and he didn't have much time with the princess at first. He was worried that the morning when he left for the expedition, the princess would cry because she couldn't bear her, but now there is no need to worry.

    "Tell the maid to bring the case table over, and you can watch from the side. This king can just supervise." Zhong Lizhao remembered what he had just painted, and suddenly became angry.

    "Can you copy a little less, Your Highness." Jiang Wan tugged at his sleeve, trying to solve the trouble by acting like a spoiled brat.

    But he was unmoved, and said lightly: "If it wasn't for your menstruation, how could this king forgive you so easily?"

    Speaking, he also took out a picture album from the stack of books, opened a page and said: "Since you like it, this king has a picture here, and there are any poses, in the future we will You can try it all at once.”

    When he spoke, there was a glamorous look on the end of his eyes.

    Jiang Wan's face turned red, relying on her menstruation, she covered her face and said, "Your Highness, why are you talking about these shameful things, I hate it~"

    "Besides, Your Highness is afraid that he has forgotten about his upcoming expedition?" If you don't ask yourself to go with you, do you want to try the air with your **** pictures?

    Zhong Lizhao smiled slowly, "Then you just wait for this king to come back."

    Jiang Wan pouted, not taking it seriously.

    "Copy quickly, or this king will take your cat out and throw it away." Zhong Lizhao urged.

    "Your Highness, you are so vicious..." Jiang Wan puffed her cheeks.

    "Do you want a cat, or do you want to copy a book?" He leaned closer, his tone very cold.

    Jiang Wan shivered. Although she knew he was joking with her, she was still frightened. She hurriedly called the maid to come in to carry the table, and jumped three feet away with the book in her arms, "I copy Not yet?"

    He went too far, he knew how to threaten himself with his precious snowball.

    Seeing this, Zhong Lizhao smiled and said nothing.

    Jiang Wan copied the book for a whole day, even if it was her own arm, he mercifully told her to take a break and resume copying tomorrow.

    Originally, Jiang Wan hated Zhong Lizhao for calling him to copy books, so he was not allowed to sleep in his own room, but she didn't expect her stomach to hurt gradually in the evening, and when she was ready to sleep at night, It was so painful to roll on the bed.

    "Your Highness, my stomach hurts." She curled up on the bed and said pitifully.

    Zhong Lizhao was about to leave for a while, then turned around and wondered: "This king has asked Chen's mother to cook you brown sugar **** tea, please be patient."

    "Your Highness, hug me." Jiang Wan sniffed.

     "Didn't you tell me to sleep here?"

    Jiang Wan covered her stomach and whispered: "It's not counted now..."

    Zhong Lizhao sighed, walked over, took off his clothes and went to bed, grabbed the person into his arms, and stretched his big palm to her lower abdomen.

    The next morning, the morning light came in from the window, Zhong Lizhao rarely got up, and was sleeping with Jiang Wan.

    Jiang Wan woke up earlier, and her stomach didn't hurt anymore, so she lay in Zhong Lizhao's arms and counted his eyelashes one by one.

    At this moment, Zhong Lizhao suddenly opened his eyes, and her figure was reflected in his beautiful eyes.

    He grabbed her hand, rolled over and pressed the person under him, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble."

    Jiang Wan lay under him, blinked innocently, and got his hands into his shirt again and began to touch his abdominal muscles.

    "Do you think that if you have menstrual periods, this king will not be able to cure you?" Zhong Lizhao breathed in confusion.

    "Of course not." She put one arm around his neck and slowly reached down with the other, and said softly, "Your Highness, can you ask me to help you?"

    As she spoke, her calf gently rubbed against him.

    "Say, what do you want to do?" Zhong Lizhao didn't move.

    Jiang Wan smiled embarrassedly, "Can you stop copying books today~"

    "No." He refused without thinking, then lowered his head and placed a kiss on her forehead, "But you can copy less."

    "Ah..."

    "You don't want to?" Zhong Lizhao smiled and said, "If you don't want to, there's nothing you can do. Who told you to tease this king early in the morning?"

    “…”

    A little less is better than nothing, Jiang Wan humiliatedly responded.

    After the end, there was an ambiguous atmosphere in the room, Jiang Wanwei felt regretful in Zhong Lizhao's arms. Copying books is just a sore hand, but now she has sore hands and sore feet, no matter how she looks at it, she seems to be at a disadvantage.

    In the blink of an eye, it was the day when Zhong Lizhao set off. Jiang Wan woke up early and said two words with Zhong Lizhao. Several carriages went out the door.

    Zhong Lizhao sighed, went back to the room and put on his armor and long sword. When he went out, his face was cold, and his whole body was filled with a chilling air.

    He took the guards out and went straight to Yongning Gate to join the army. After waiting for a while, he saw the emperor appearing at the city gate with his civil and military officials.

    "Zhaozhao, be sure to return safely." The emperor looked at his younger brother who was taller than himself, his nose was sour, and he had all sorts of things to say in his heart, but in the end he didn't say anything, just patted his shoulders.

    "Yes." Zhong Lizhao said respectfully.

    The little prince stood behind the emperor, pursed his lips, held a sword and said to Zhong Lizhao: "Little Huangshu, this is Xingyuan, the sword of the former war god, I will stay by my side. It's useless, and now I give it to the little uncle, hoping that the little uncle will be invincible."

    "Thank you, Prince." Zhong Lizhao took the sword and gave the little prince a faint smile.

    After saying goodbye to the emperor, the sun gradually rose high in the sky, Zhong Lizhao got on his horse and ran towards the north with a mighty army.

    Because of the large number of people, they did not move very fast. On the third day, a thousand households who opened the way suddenly came to report, "His Royal Highness, the general will find that we have been spying in front of us, it seems that Someone is watching how fast we're going."

    Zhong Lizhao's eyes froze, and he waved a group of people: "Don't alarm the spies, go and see what their purpose is."

    "Yes." Fang Qianhu took the order and rushed to the official road ahead.

    When Fang Qianhu came back again, his expression was a little strange, and he glanced at Zhong Lizhao from time to time.

    Zhong Lizhao said with an expressionless face, "Speak if you have something to say."

    Fang Qianhu hesitated for a moment and said, "His Royal Highness go and see for yourself!"

    Jiang Wan didn't expect that she would be discovered so soon. She was planning to go to the frontier to reappear and give Zhong Lizhao a big surprise. Just dropped the vest.

    Just when she was uneasy and guessed whether Zhong Lizhao would ask someone to send him back to Chang'an when she saw her, she accepted the system task again.

    [Half an hour later, your husband will fall ill and die. You stop breathing in grief. In order to save yourself, you choose:

    2. Take the initiative to leave. 】