The System: Forced Tease King Jing

The System: Forced Tease King Jing
Chapter 10



Zhong Lizhao looked at him with dark eyes.


Jiang Wan's voice was getting lower, and he was getting less confident. Seeing him like this made his heart flutter.


It's over, he won't be angry...


If he helped Zhaorong, he would lose his old face.


Jiang Wan gradually lowered his head and withdrew his hand, not daring to look at Zhong Lizhao again.


Zhong Lizhao's entire body turned cold. Jiang Wan was afraid that he would scold her, but was also angry that the Lord of Zhaorong County could sue immorally. He looked at Zhong Lizhao and shouted furiously, "You fart!"


His voice was clear, and Zhaorong was stunned as he said this.


Then he cried even more, "Little Uncle, he scolded me."


"Wuwu, how could she be your daughter with such a vulgar woman?"


Jiang Wan opened his mouth, looked at Zhong Lizhao in confusion, and finally covered his face and cried, "Your Majesty, he also scolded me!"


"He also said you're a short-lived ghost and I'm a widow!"


At first she was just pretending to cry, but when she cried, she completely shed tears.


He's not wrong at all! I saw a bastard man, and Xiaosan not only took him away, but also wanted to hurt himself for the rest of his life.


If he did not make a desperate offer and signed up to celebrate, he would be the successor of the old widower.


His son and daughter are very old, he should not give him a good face every day, the concubine in the backyard is a stumbling block for him, the old widower will be his father, he said, and he should come and kiss her ......


The more Jiang Wan thought about it, the more dejected he felt, as if the peak Jiang Fenghe was in front of him.


It's too late, how could you care to cry?


"Little Huangshu, don't listen to his nonsense, I don't say those words." Zhaorong looked at Jiang Wan angrily.


The imperial physician clearly said that his little uncle could not live to twenty years.


This bitch*r will pretend to be weak and pour dirty water on herself.


Jiang Wan covered her eyes, tears flowing from her fingers, she was out of breath, sobbed and said, "Your Majesty, if you don't believe it, but ... Liuyu."


Zhong Lizhao glanced at him, looking somewhat inexplicable, then looked at Liu Yu, and saw Liu Yu nod.


"Uncle the Little Kingdom, I didn't mean that." Zhaorong was a little confused, but he knew how little the Royal Uncle was liked by the Royal Uncle.


"That's what you mean." Jiang Wan choked, pointed at him and said, "You cursed His Majesty and threatened me so that I can't even be a widow."


Zhong Lizhao listened quietly for a long time, and finally said, "Zhaorong, have you ever said this?"


The lord of Zhaorong County felt guilty for a moment, he hesitantly said: "Little Uncle, I didn't mean that..."


"The king knows." Looking at his appearance, he knew that Jiang Wan was not panicking, and he cut him off.


He put his hand on the wheelchair and his face was calm, "I'll tell your father about this matter, it's up to him to decide how to punish him."


"I'm wrong little uncle, I can't talk nonsense, you punish me, don't tell my father." Zhaorong suddenly panicked.


His father was very angry, and there were a few daughters born to concubines at home who were very dislikeful. Hit yourself.


"I'm just your uncle, and I have no right to punish you." Zhong Lizhao's face was cold, "Better leave it to your father."


"But he beat me up too!" The lord of Zhaorong County was not at peace, and pointed at Jiang Wan who was still crying.


Zhong Lizhao raised his eyelids and looked displeased, "She's your little aunt."


"If you want to find justice, follow this king to the emperor's brother to reason, and law you and this king's concubine together."


The emperor's brother in his mouth was naturally the emperor.


As soon as these words came out, the Lord of Zhaorong County completely covered his mouth, but only looked at Jiang Wan with hatred.


If it came to Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang would definitely side with Uncle Huang, and even bring this***** to punish him lightly. But he was different When he said such an outrageous statement, Uncle Huang was so angry that he might erase his status as the ruler of the area.


Jiang Wan was drowning in grief, and was stunned when she heard Zhong Lizhao's clear words of protection.


"Hiccup" He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but hiccuped in disappointment.


He covered his mouth and secretly glanced at Zhong Lizhao.


Seeing that he didn't seem to notice, he heaved a sigh of relief.


Waving his hair again, at the corner where Zhong Lizhao could not see, Chong Zhaorong said nothing: Quick.


The eyes of Regional Lord Zhaorong widened, almost bursting from the flames. If not for Zhong Lizhao's presence, Jiang Wan suspected that he should pounce on him and tear himself apart.


"How to tell an outsider, this king thinks you should know." Zhong Lizhao's voice was cold, and then asked Wei Yan to push himself out of the palace.


"Still following?" He turned around and glanced at Jiang Wan lightly.


"It." Jiang Wan put her hands over her face, ran with her skirt, and walked silently behind Zhong Lizhao, hiccups from time to time.


Too bad. hiccups. Hic cups!


Jiang Wan discovered that he could not stop his desire for hiccups. The group walked quietly, and they could only hear their own hiccups.


If not for Wei Yan and Liu Yu's professionalism, he would have doubted that they should have laughed out loud.


When he boarded the carriage at the palace gate and sat inside, he continued to hiccup. In a quiet and small space, it was very clear that one could not ignore it.


Jiang Wan was stunned and hesitantly picked up some warm water.


Seeing that he didn't say anything, he took a sip and thanked him: "Thank you... Thank you, Your Majesty."


Zhong Lizhao gave her an "um", glanced at her and said, "Why don't you keep crying?"


Jiang Wan raised his head, looked at him timidly, and whispered: "Isn't this a mistake, not daring to speak?"


"What's wrong?" He lowered his head and opened the book in his hand, his tone light.


"Should not... hiccup!. hit people, and complain and make me cry."


"It's okay, I know what I've done wrong." Zhong Lizhao said again, "Aren't you very proud in front of Zhaorong just now? Why are you so obedient now?"


It turned out that he saw Zhaorong's provocative expression...


Jiang Wan did not dare to say a word, lowered his head and did not say anything, letting him reprimand.


"Give me a hand."


He obediently extended his left hand and glanced at Zhong Lizhao.


Now she reminds him of her wedding night, and it's as scary as it is now.


However, he had a murderous aura back then, but not now.


"The hand that hit people." Zhong Lizhao sneered.


"....."


Jiang Wan pulled Bai Nen's small hand and stretched out his right hand.


"The white is soft and tender, and there is no redness."


Jiang Wan hesitantly said, "Maybe have a deep injury."


As soon as he finished speaking, he knew it was over. Sure enough, Zhong Lizhao sneered again, and slapped his palm hard with the book in his hand.


"You hit Zhaorong in the face and yelled that his hand was hurt. Bullying isn't the kind of bullying you do." Zhong Lizhao was angry at Jiang Wan today and said more.


Jiang Wan shrunk his hand and whispered, "I know I'm wrong."


After drinking the water, he did not hiccup anymore.


His eyes were red, and there were tears in his eyes. He beat her in the palm, and tears flowed from the corner of his eyes.


But she did not cry, but looked at him with a look of praise.


Zhong Lizhao could not fight for a reason.


He threw the book into his hands, leaned back on the carriage, closed his eyes and said coldly, "Go back and think for half a month. "


"Yes." Yeah." Jiang Wan heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that fortunately he did not punish her for copying the book again.


It just so happened that he had to copy the Heart Refining Spell twenty times, so even if he was not punished, he did not want to do anything else.


Daily tasks had to be completed, and he had to find a way to meet His Majesty.


Zhong Lizhao ignored him, put on a cold face, and let out a cold temperature into the carriage.


The carriage stopped at the palace gate, he came out first, sat in a wheelchair and asked Wei Yan to push him into the house, without even looking at Jiang Wan.


Jiang Wan lifted the curtain of the carriage, jumped off the carriage, and looked at its back. Bending his eyes, he followed her into the mansion.


Returning to the Fengchun Courtyard, Zhong Lizhao had already entered the house, and Jiang Wan returned home alone.


"Girl, what's wrong with you? Who's bluffing you." Caifeng looked back at him with red eyes, and was shocked, and quickly put the duster in her hand to meet him.


"Don't cry, tell the slaves slowly." Cai Feng poured a glass of water for her, frowning in worry.


"I'm fine." Jiang Wan shook his head, and then told him what happened in the palace in the morning.


He also mentioned that District Master Zhao Rong was Zhao Xieran's current fiancee.


"You did the right thing and played well!" After listening to Cai Feng, he heaved a sigh of relief, and a cheerful smile appeared on his face.


Jiang Wan also laughed, she tilted her head, covered her stomach and said, "Go to Chuanshan, I'm already hungry."


"Slaves and servants will be gone soon." He gave her a handkerchief to wipe her sweat, "Sophora japonica rice has been steamed, and Mama Chen also made your favorite pig dumplings."


Chen's mother was Jiang Wan's dowry. Since Jiang Wan wanted to eat, he could basically make it as long as he told her to, so he was much loved by Jiang Wan. When Jiang Wan got married, she specifically asked Jiang's father to take her.


"okay." Jiang Wan nodded and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.


Jiang Wan thought of instructing the kitchen to have mother Chen cook the table with a good meal. After all, bribing Zhong Lizhao was a little sincere. I didn't expect it before dinner time, Cai Feng had just brought a waiter for lunch. After preparing it, Zhong Lizhao appeared in his room.


"If I remember correctly, am I not grounded?" Jiang Wan asked in a low voice after seeing him wash his hands.


"..."


If it made sense, if he wasn't smart, he would be fooled by it.