Chapter 104: The sickly proton turned black 12

It was as if a firework exploded in my heart, and an unfamiliar heat poured out, wrapping my heart.

ridiculous.

The girl was obviously still sick.

But here to comfort him.

"Zi Yuan has not been protected by ghosts and gods since he was a child. The royal family does not like him and the people do not respect him... Only the princess is willing to show some favor."

The young man's eyelashes cast a small shadow on his eyelids and trembled slightly.

"Ziyuan cannot drink this medicine."

Jiang Ziyuan really didn't want to drink the medicine Wen Yao brought.

His original idea was simple.

If Wen Yao failed to get the medicine, he would make other requests.

——Make a request that is difficult to complete first, and then ask for a request that is simpler and easier to do.

He was so good at this little trick.

But Wen Yao actually brought the medicine.

The girl only stayed in Qingjiang Hall for less than half an hour that day. During that time, he covered his mouth and nose and deliberately kept a distance.

How could it be such a coincidence that she fell ill today?

Jiang Ziyuan has never believed in gods and Buddhas. He has always believed that everything depends on man-made things.

This Wen Yao... I'm afraid she didn't get sick on purpose.

Just to get the soup for him?

Thinking of this possibility, the boy's breathing became heavier.

It's best not to be like this.

People who are too easy to take advantage of will not survive long in the palace.

Moreover, the medicine the imperial doctor prepared for her was boiled according to dosage. If he drank it, what would Wen Yao drink?

Although he had the intention of taking advantage of Wen Yao, but——

"Sister, I drank, what should you do?"

Wen Yao's mind was a little confused. The body of the original owner was not weak and was well-maintained.

But after all, she was young and very delicate. In addition, she had not taken the medicine prescribed by the hospital at all, and she was already tired and exhausted to the point where her consciousness began to fade slightly.

Suddenly hearing the boy call her "sister", Wen Yao's eyes widened and she became a little excited.

The sore arms that were carrying the food box seemed to feel lighter.

Zaizai calls her sister!

The girl's reaction was too obvious, and Jiang Ziyuan seemed to realize that there was something wrong in his words.

"I'm sorry, princess... I don't have a sister, only a brother who hates me. You treat me very kindly, just like... a sister. Zi Yuan made a mistake..."

Jiang Ziyuan recalled his brother, Prince Jiang Ziyan——

"You are a disaster star, do you deserve to call me brother?"

Jiang Ziyan never allowed him to call him "brother", whether in front of others or behind others.

But what happened next?

"Good brother, please, for the sake of us having the same mother, please let me go."

From disdain to his humble plea after unifying the Nine Provinces.

Jiang Ziyuan's eyes flashed and turned dark.

The young man's mind was too sensitive. Wen Yao knew that he would make a mistake and stared into his eyes steadily.

"No, you are willing to call me sister, I am very happy."

"My imperial brothers are all naughty. There are too many empresses in the palace, and all of them have taught them the tricks of intrigue and conspiracy."

Wen Yao shook her head, showing the unique naivety of a child: "They are all bad children, not as good as Zi Yuan."

She remembered clearly what Wen Chengyu had done.

Emperor Yan had many concubines and heirs, and the eleventh prince, the youngest, was just one month old.

When there are more people, they will be jealous of each other, and the atmosphere will naturally be very bad.

Still cute in pieces.

"As for the decoction, I still have it in the palace. This is specially brought for you. Just feel free to take it..."

The girl is the eldest princess of the dynasty, but she rarely calls herself "this palace" in front of him. She always calls herself "I".