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

Chapter 159 The sickly proton turned black 67
"Jiang Ziyuan is very creative and knows how to make his eldest sister happy with these tricks."

Wen Chengjian stopped calling "Your Highness Jiang Er" and frowned, like a child who was eating something.

The four of them have become very familiar with each other in the past few years and call each other by their first names in private.

If the fragment is a cat cub and Ximen Qiongcang is a wolf cub, then Wen Chengjian... is like a smart but docile deer cub.

Wen Yao didn't think much about it.

I took a bite of the pastry shaped like a maple leaf.

The flavor of almond melts immediately in your mouth and fills your entire mouth.

Such a strong almond aroma...

It's so thick that it chokes my nose.

It's delicious.

It’s just...why do you feel dizzy?
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"You must have acupuncture this time! Without a full-body treatment, your body will be broken. Do you still want to live past 20 years old?"

Beili's always lazy face became very serious, and his tone was much more fierce than usual when he was assessing several of them.

"master……"

The young man's tone was helpless.

In his previous life, he and Bei Li could only be regarded as sympathetic rivals at best.

In this life, under his deliberate arrangement, the two had a master-disciple relationship.

But...occasionally, each other feels that this is a bad relationship.

Just like now.

"With full-body acupuncture, my disciple may fall into a coma and not wake up for a week..."

"Not to mention that Mo Zhu is here, there are also many servants on Tianji Island, and the worst is me, I will personally serve you to eat and change, is that all right?"

Beili shouted at the top of his voice.

I wish he could live a happy life in Tianji Pavilion and stir up troubles.

It happened that he made a mistake in his later years and took on such a careless disciple.

The older this brat got, the less often he was asked to check his pulse. If the shadow hadn't reminded him, he would have thought Jiang Ziyuan knew what he was doing and had taken good care of his body. "However, now is the time when things are prone to change..."

"Stop it, your body is more susceptible to changes now, and you might suddenly turn into a corpse in two years!"

"Kyushu is all in your calculations. Instead of worrying about the situation, it's better to worry about your own body!"

"Besides, you still don't believe in that girl Wen Yao? She is no less talented and thoughtful than you, and she always has her own wonderful ideas. What can Emperor Yan do to her?"

Beili was like a barrage of words. If the young man said one sentence, he would reply with three sentences.

It has to be said that the influence is mutual.

The old man's behavior... looks quite like Xia Pingting's.

Wen Yao's understanding is not inferior to that of Jiang Ziyuan, but he is not interested in fighting for power.

In this era, it is difficult for a woman to inherit the throne, but among the four, Beili is the most harsh on Wen Yao——

It's not against Wen Yao, just because it was Jiang Ziyuan's instruction.

The young man treated Wen Yao as cautiously as he treated a piece of delicate and fragile porcelain, so he almost put her away.

But he asked Beili to teach her the most difficult knowledge and set the most difficult assessments.

Beili still clearly remembers what the boy said that day under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree——

"She is the eldest princess of the Yan Kingdom, and she should fly to the nine states."

Pooh.

He saw that Jiang Ziyuan was eager for the girl to hit a wall.

Every time Wen Yao encountered a problem or confusion, the young man would pretend to be casual and stick to her, "just in time" to help her answer her questions.

"However, it's not too late to wait until my disciple has arranged everything properly before proceeding..."

Jiang Ziyuan couldn't defeat Beili, but he had to be unable to pay attention to the outside world for seven days...

It was the limit for him to let Wen Yao leave the island alone.

The purpose of staying on the island these past few days was just to make her a flawless osmanthus hairpin as a birthday gift.

(End of this chapter)