Zundu and fake toot?The target of the strategy has become dark again

Chapter 153 The sickly proton turned black 61
The girl picked up a piece of pastry and took a small peck, with crumbs on her pink lips.

It's sweet osmanthus cake.

It's more refreshing than ordinary pastries, and it's obviously a lot of thought.

Shard even carefully prepared the snacks for her on the boat, so why didn't she tell her the reason for staying on the island?

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"Carving sweet-scented osmanthus?"

The shadow passed by with a palm, and the wind of the palm carried the sweet-scented osmanthus on the ground and floated into the air.

The young man was staring intently at the half-carved wooden hairpin in his hand, and kept replying with the word "hmm".

It took him a few seconds to react, and he raised his eyes to look at the man who shouldn't be here.

"Why are you still on the island?"

Shadow clicked his tongue twice.

Normally Jiang Ziyuan would have noticed his presence long ago, but today he didn't notice his arrival until he brushed the sweet-scented osmanthus.

The young man's attention was all on the small wooden hairpin.

Wooden hairpin... Just by looking at the style, you can tell that it is for women.

The woman next to Jiang Ziyuan...

Isn't that the only one?
"Aren't I worried about your safety? If I leave the island to protect that girl, who will protect you?"

Jiang Ziyuan put the hairpin in his hand and wiped his hands with a handkerchief.

"If it is not safe even on the island, there will be no safe place in Kyushu."

"She set off not long ago. It's still too late to chase her now."

Jiang Ziyuan didn't say it clearly, but what he meant was that he wanted Shadow to protect Wen Yao.

"Your old illness relapses in autumn, how can I leave the island without worries?"

Another gust of wind from the shadow passed by, and the sweet-scented osmanthus rolled up to the hem of the young man's clothes according to his wishes.

"Since it is an old disease, it is useless for seniors to be here, it will still relapse..."

"But since I'm here, I can keep an eye on you!" Shadow gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.

Jiang Ziyuan has a photographic memory and a very high level of understanding. Not to mention unifying the nine states, he is dividing the nine states after unifying them and reuniting them...

Shadow thought he could do it.

But in strategizing, the price of winning a decisive victory thousands of miles away is that Jiang Ziyuan often overthinks.

His body is already weak, and working hard will only cause his body to suffer more damage.

He purchased all the young man's medicinal materials.

Shadow asked many famous doctors one after another.

In recent years, Jiang Ziyuan's medicine has become more and more radical as he uses it.

The weakness in front of Wen Yao was not entirely fake.

His body... was really getting worse day by day.

"Master Beili is here, are you afraid that you can't see me?"

"You have big ideas! We two old guys together may not be able to catch you!"

"Since you can't watch it, senior, you should go and protect the eldest princess."

Shadow jumped in anger, and the boy softened his tone again.

"Zi Yuan will return to Yan as soon as the time is up. Seniors will be responsible for exploring the way for me."

Look, he seems to be easy to talk to, but he is actually more stubborn than anyone else.

Shadow wanted to knock down the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, but in the end he just fired out another wave of palm angrily, causing the sweet-scented osmanthus to fall on Jiang Ziyuan's head.

The young man wears flowers on his temples.

A moment of youth.

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After Wen Yao returned to the palace, Emperor Yan personally came to Changning Hall to pick her up and wash her away.

Five or six years have passed, and Emperor Yan's hair is still black at first glance. Once you take a closer look, you will find countless strands of white hair.

The man is clearly still in his prime, but already in his twilight years.

"My dear Yao'er has suffered."

He took Wen Yao's hand and patted it, feeling a wrinkled touch on the old hand.

Wen Yao calmly took his hand away again: "My son went to Tianji Island to acquire knowledge for the prosperity of Dayan. How dare you talk about suffering?"

(End of this chapter)