The System: Forced Tease King Jing

Chapter 21

Some important parts of this sentence itself are thought, not to mention having double quotes.

Jiang Wan, whose mind was filled with yellow trash, looked numb and immersed in contemplation while looking at the two options in front of him.

Pick two and he will die from embarrassment, pick one and he will probably be killed by Zhong Lizhao.

So the question was, which of the two death choices should he choose?

In the interval when he stood foolishly in a daze, Zhong Lizhao had already stood up and said with a blank face: "Does the princess want to kill this king?"

His voice was cold, and it was clearly a sentence without any ups and downs, but it made Jiang Wan feel cold.

Jiang Wan regained his senses, saw Zhong Lizhao covered in tea, and hurriedly admitted his mistake: "I was wrong, is Your Majesty on fire somewhere?"

Due to the system interference, he was stunned.

"What about the princess?" He said it word for word.

Jiang Wan: “...”

He quietly raised his head and glanced at her quickly, seeing that his bright forehead and face were reddened, and the tip of his lower body was dripping with water, so he apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I don't mean to, I just want to bring you a cup of tea."

Zhong Lizhao lowered his eyes and saw his fingers twitching uneasily, with a worried expression.

"Bring the handkerchief." He extended his hand.

Jiang Wan secretly handed over his handkerchief, gestured to Wei Yan, and told him to go to the imperial doctor to get the hot medicine.

Wei Yan carefully glanced at His Majesty, seeing that his entire body was gloomy and full of displeasure, he sweated for Jiang Wan, and then bowed in response.

No one knows His Majesty better than him, don't think that His Majesty looks so gentle on weekdays, his temperament is so good.

In fact, whether it was the maids or servants in the palace, if they did something wrong, they would automatically lead the whip.

Therefore, even if his palace was weak, no one in the palace would dare to look directly at His Majesty.

The princess poured this tea on His Majesty, and His Majesty was able to endure until now without getting angry.

Jiang Wan was not aware of this, she felt very confused when she saw Zhong Lizhao take his handkerchief, raise his hand to wipe his face, and even bring tea.

"Forget it." He slowly wiped the tea on his face and gave him a flirtatious look, "This king can't stand it."

This sarcasm made Jiang Wan blush.

He didn't mean it, but he said it as if he meant to hurt her.

Zhong Lizhao wiped the water from his face and threw out his handkerchief, and a wet handkerchief covered Jiang Wan's forehead.

He snorted coldly and walked towards the clean room.

Jiang Wan pulled him down, lowered his head and followed behind Zhong Lizhao, blabbering: "I know I was wrong, I really don't mean to be, Your Majesty, if you calm down, I don't think so, forgive me This time, I promise I won't do it again next time."

"Too hard." The person in front suddenly turned around.

Jiang Wan did not notice and crashed into his arm.

Her clothes were wet, and the medicinal aroma mixed with the aroma of tea was unpleasant.

"Then I won't talk." He covered his forehead, took a step back, raised his head and said with a pair of almond eyes.

Jiang Wan's eyes were very beautiful, not only in good condition, but also moist and moist, especially when they showed a sad expression, they were very visible.

Zhong Lizhao's eyes swept across his face, he suddenly let out a heavy sigh, raised his hand and pinched his cheek, "Look very smart, why do you always do stupid things? ?"

His spirit contained helplessness and compromise.

Jiang Wan heard this, his eyes twinkled, and subconsciously pulled up Zhong Lizhao's sleeves, "Your Majesty isn't mad at me?"

He heaved a sigh of relief, even Zhong Lizhao said that he was stupid and rarely did not refute.

Zhong Lizhao did not reply, only turned around and said, "This king wants to change clothes, do you want to follow?"

Jiang Wan: “...”

He turned around, threw the sentence I was waiting for you outside, and quickly returned to the inner room.

When Zhong Lizhao finished changing clothes and came out and returned to his usual appearance as a zhilan and jade tree, Jiang Wan thought of the forgotten system task again.

He held onto the medicine Wei Yan had brought, called the maid in the room to come down, then lowered her head and whispered: "Your Majesty, I will help you with the medicine."

Although he would not choose 1, but after all, he was someone who cared about himself.

Zhong Lizhao glanced at him, sat back in a wheelchair, and refused sternly, "No need, this king is fine."

"But His Majesty's forehead is red." Jiang Wan disagreed.

"This king uses his own medicine." Before Zhong Lizhao finished his words, there was a coolness on his forehead.

It was Jiang Wan who saw that he had always disagreed, so he applied a green ointment and applied it directly.

Zhong Lizhao's body froze, and he noticed that his fingers were gently rubbing against his forehead, and his voice was soft: "This will be fine soon, Your Majesty, don't move."

He looked down and said nothing.

The medicine on his forehead is ready. After Jiang Wan took two steps back, he suddenly widened his eyes.

Since Zhong Lizhao was drawn several times, except for the green one on his forehead, the rest was red.

Jiang Wan: “...”

In addition to the green circles on his forehead, red circles were also drawn on his neck, behind his ears, neck, and chest.

As for the position he had thought of at first, nothing!

If he did not want to give her the medicine out of guilt, he would never know! And then he foolishly chose the second option and did something embarrassing and outrageous!

The garbage system must be intentional!

Fortunately, he was not fooled, otherwise... Jiang Wan's mind looked flirtatious, and he suddenly shivered, only feeling his scalp numb.

"What do you see?" ask Zhong Lizhao.

Jiang Wan shook his head, took a deep breath and said, "It's fine, let me continue to give the medicine to His Majesty."

The two were very close, and their breaths fused together.

Jiang Wan's face became hot again, but he still finished his medicine strongly.

Zhong Lizhao raised his eyes, "This king will come alone."

"No, let me come." Jiang Wan refused firmly.

"You want to persecute this king again?"

Jiang Wan: “...”

"okay." He breathed again.

Just as he was thinking about how to explain it, Zhong Lizhao suddenly untied the jade belt and slowly opened his skirt pocket, revealing a small piece of hot red.

This was really just a small part of it, and he hid the rest tightly.

Jiang Wan had a series of ellipses on top of his head, and he did not want to explain anything more.

After he placed the medicine on Zhong Lizhao's chest, he couldn't help but say, "I saw it all."

"It's pink."

Zhong Lizhao: "..."

"Get out."

Her lips opened a little.

Jiang Wan rolled over smoothly, and did not dare to look at Zhong Lizhao for several days.

Zhong Lizhao slept in Wei Yan's room downstairs and refused to go upstairs.

The reason being, only the two of them understood.

Jiang Wan did not know why he was so fascinated at that moment, and said that sentence subconsciously.

Afterwards, he said that he was very sorry now, very sorry.

For three days in a row, Jiang Chouyu and his sisters appeared at the Zhujing Pavilion in time after breakfast.

Jiang Wan had no idea what their relationship with Zhao Xieran was. Before he got his wallet back from Zhao Xioran, he did not refuse them to accompany him.

However, his attitude was not as good as the first day.

The sun was right, Jiang Wan was lying on a beautiful sofa in the shade of a tree, eyes half closed.

Jiang Chouyu lowered his head and played the piano, while Jiang Qiuming held onto Jiang Wan and recalled emotionally about his childhood.

"Sister, you used to be very kind to me, and even embroidered my purse and handkerchief."

Jiang Wan's eyelids shot up, "That's because I don't have anyone to love or love, and I'm afraid you're a troublemaker, so I sent you."

Jiang Qiuming: “...”

"Sister, you used to be so gentle and kind, why is it that you've suddenly changed?" said sad.

Jiang Wan opened the book that was secretly hidden from Zhong Lizhao, "Since I couldn't bully you before, but now that I am a phoenix, I can bully you as much as I want. "

"..."

How he knows what's on his mind

"You only say two sentences over and over, so nothing is hard to guess."

"Sister..."

"Don't call me brother, I hate."

Jiang Wan yawned, showing the essence of a gangster.

Jiang Qiuming's face was blue and white, and he hated his heart.

Jiang Wan, this brothel*r, is only relying on King Jing now.

When King Jing left in a few days, she would climb the nobles, and she would not even make her a widow.

In an instant, the day that Zhao Xioran asked him in the letter came.