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

Chapter 98 The sickly proton turned black 6
Wen Chengyu had already left the Qingjiang Hall, but Wen Chao still stood there without moving, looking straight at Jiang Ziyuan.

System: "Host! This Wen Chao is so weird! Her eyes are almost wired when she looks at the fragments!"

Xiao Tong began to exaggerate again.

However... Wen Chao is indeed different from the original owner's memory.

A few days ago, Wen Chao was very happy to show off when bullying Jiang Ziyuan, but today he suddenly acted as if he was reluctant to let him get hurt.

"Second sister, you haven't left yet, do you want me to see you off in person?"

Wen Chao only brought two maids. Wen Yao was outnumbered and there was nothing she could do.

But she still stubbornly stood there for a while, her eyes flickering: "Sister, let's discuss the key points."

Before leaving, Wen Chao turned to Jiang Ziyuan with a sympathetic smile: "Take care, Your Highness."

No matter what, I want to leave a good impression on Jiang Ziyuan today.

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Qingjiang Palace finally became quiet.

Wen Yao led Gingo and Bai Zhi into the inner hall on the pretext that it was going to rain.

She said to Mo Zhu, who looked wary: "Help your highness in."

Immediately, he raised his chin slightly and gave orders to the guards he had brought with him.

"The rest of the people are waiting outside. If there is any commotion during the martial arts competition, there is no need to panic and check. Do not enter the house without my order."

The guards all responded in low voices and exchanged glances with each other——

Although the girls Bai Zhi and Bai Guo beside the eldest princess are women, even ordinary bodyguards like them are no match for them.

His Highness Jiang Guo’s hostage may be in trouble.

But it doesn’t matter, it’s just the enemy’s discarded protons anyway.

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"Baizhi, Gingguo, slowly destroy the furnishings in this room and make the noise louder." There were only a few people in the room, including her and Zhang Zhan. Wen Yao's little finger pointed at the old bed and table, arranging the maid's tasks.

Without hesitation, the two of them drew their swords and slashed at the place pointed by Wen Yao.

They are the personal attendants trained by Wenyao's mother clan since childhood. In this deep palace, they can even disobey the emperor's order for the princess.

The sound of shattering furniture and swords colliding was endless, adding to the silence between Wen Yao and the boy opposite.

Mo Zhu stood in front of Jiang Ziyuan, his defensive expression palpable, and the young man protected behind him also had a deep look in his eyes.

The two children were less than 20 years old together, so they were so defensive.

Wen Yao sighed slightly and softened his tone: "I read in the works of the sages that 'it is not something a saint would do if you were angry and pretended to be wrong'. The two countries have grudges, and you really shouldn't be angry at you."

System: Wow, the host is so cultured.

Wen Yao: Hush, I just made it up.

After hearing Wen Yao's words, the young man seemed to want to say something. His reddish and white lips moved, but he covered his mouth first and coughed.

Wen Yao moved her fingers subconsciously.

I really want to hug Shard and pat him on the back.

Jiang Ziyuan is one year younger than her, and Wen Yao is half a hand taller than him. Looking from top to bottom, you can see the thin and abrupt bones of the young man's cheeks.

They were all skinny and skinny.

The imperial dining room must have never sent good food to Qingjiang Palace.

System: Although this small fragment has a blackening value of 100 points, but... he is so pitiful that people want to touch and hug him.

"Princess... understands justice well, and Ziyuan admires her."

A look of gratitude appeared in the nine-year-old boy's eyes, as if he had seen the light of hope in a desperate situation, but he was afraid that the hope was like a mirage, so he quickly lowered his head.

From an angle that Wen Yao couldn't see, Jiang Ziyuan's lips curved in an interesting way.

(End of this chapter)