Chapter 117: The sickly proton turned black 25

"good."

Jiang Ziyuan held the flawless safety buckle with a slight force on his knuckles.

It was a cool autumn night, but the jade stone on his neck was very warm, even warmer than his hands.

The girl must have been covering her body with her sleeves all the way.

"Sister, why are you so nice to Ziyuan?"

The boy's voice was trembling, as if he was about to cry.

The rabbit demon held his face with both hands and squeezed it gently.

"I don't like to vent my anger on others. My dear brother, they have gone too far."

Zaizai's face is so soft.

Wen Yao paused and then said: "I think they did something wrong, but they can't stop them openly. They can only help you secretly."

The sound of cicadas outside the hospital was mournful.

Under the candlelight, the girl's face is quiet and beautiful, and her skin is white. It makes people feel that it is not the candlelight that illuminates her, but she illuminates the candlelight.

"Is it just... like this?"

Jiang Ziyuan's questioning tone was a little sad, as if he was a little lost.

"You are so handsome."

Wen Yao said it without thinking.

Although she said it was to comfort Shard, her words did come from her heart.

Different from the previous two worlds, the fragment of this world is now so small and not as tall as her. No matter how three-dimensional her eyebrows are, she still looks cute. She is very unique and beautiful.

A faint smile appeared in the young man's eyes: "Zi Yuan should take good care of this face."

If Wen Yao was also reborn, in order to please him at this time, she should say something nicer.

The little girl Wen Yao is quite interesting.

In his previous life, he didn't have much interaction with the eldest princess, but she watched him indifferently a few times when he was bullied.

Later, others went too far. Maybe the aloof princess finally couldn't stand it anymore, and Wen Yao never appeared in Qingjiang Palace again.

The favored princess and the hostage of the enemy country have nothing to do with each other.

On the contrary, in this life...

At the banquet a few days later, the reason for the banquet was not disclosed, nor were the attendees. Wen Yao only noticed the anomaly and did not know the mystery behind it.

But he knows.

The fun is just about to begin.

Wish she was interesting for a little longer.

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"Princess, you can't do it. This is the glass cup given by Your Majesty. This is the only one in our palace. Don't drop it!"

In the Chongluan Hall where the second princess was, the porcelain pieces were broken all over the floor.

Wen Chao had already smashed several teacups.

It didn't matter to the others. Seeing the second princess reaching for the glass cup, the maid no longer cared about etiquette and tightly grabbed the hem of her clothes.

"Yes, our palace only has one glass cup, and Changning Palace probably doesn't care about using it. It is piled up in the storehouse and gathering dust!"

Wen Chao almost shouted these words, but after speaking he calmed down and put down the glass cup.

Jiang Ziyuan was a child who didn't know how to show appreciation. Although he accepted the clothes she gave him, he still had an aloofness that repulsed others.

She used the best thread in her palace to sew those clothes stitch by stitch.

In order to avoid being noticed, she even sent it to him late at night despite her sleepiness.

She and he were both the "misfortunes" among the twins, and Wen Chao thought that as long as she showed her kindness, the boy would be touched to some extent.

The results of it?

The clothes were put away, but Jiang Ziyuan was indifferent to her overtures and his reaction was indifferent.

That's okay, Jiang Ziyuan is the person who will be the emperor of Jiuzhou in the future, so it doesn't hurt to be more vigilant.

She just takes her time.

But on Fengyan Mountain, not only did Emperor Yan appear in advance to disrupt her plan, but Wen Yao also showed up in the dormitory at noon that day.