Ye Qianning knew that they understood. Judging from Sang Zhi's current situation, he was an ugly duckling. He had too low self-esteem and was feared, rejected, and bullied because of his colorless eyes.
If he himself does not have the courage to change, he will always be overwhelmed by others, and the end can be imagined.
Maintaining a low profile and slowly making oneself stronger is the basis for self-preservation.
Sang Zhi was silent for a long time before he came back to his senses. He looked at Ye Qianning, his eyes seemed to be shining even though they were gray: "I understand."
Ye Qianning laughed. He was already very smart, smarter than the princes in the palace.
Just like the ugly duckling, the swan will always change, and the gold will always shine.
"I didn't expect you meant this. Ugly duckling. What an ugly duckling. I've made a profit today. I heard such a good story." Qian Zhuye fully understood what an 'ugly duckling' was and had to say that Pang Tuan was really good. clever.
I can think of such a story to inspire the Eighth Prince.
"Don't just listen, tell me what your emotions are. A person must have pursuits and ideals throughout his life. What do you want to do when you grow up?" Ye Qianning asked.
Qian Zhuye lowered his head and thought seriously, then raised his head with a determined look on his face: "When I grow up, I want to be a general. Just like a general, I fight on the battlefield and protect my family and country."
"You can definitely do it." Ye Qianning could see that Qian Zhuye was a good material for martial arts training. If he had such a goal, the generals who were waiting for him to grow up would probably give way to others.
"That's right, I'm not interested in anything else except fighting on the battlefield." Qian Zhuye became even more passionate after hearing the ugly duckling's words.
Ye Qianning thought about going back and giving him the pill to improve his internal strength. Taking it would greatly help his internal strength.
"Where are you, Sang Zhi?" She turned to look at him.
Sang Zhi looked extremely serious: "I want people all over the world to live and work in peace and contentment, have enough food and clothing, and be warm and free from the pain of war."
"What an ideal. You are a general, and you are a writer. I can imagine the scene when you grow up and stand together in the court." Ye Qianning felt that it was unacceptable to grow up as a civil and military officer.
"Where are you, Fat Tuan?" Qian Zhuye asked.
Sang Zhi also looked at her curiously.
"I?"
Ye Qianning said that for the time being, she really didn't think about what she would do in the future. Now she just wanted to open up space and take good care of her body, but her luck had not yet moved.
The power has been used more frequently in the past half month, and she is a little worried that something will happen to her body.
"Have you thought of it?" Qian Zhuye asked again.
Ye Qianning came back to his senses but looked at Sang Zhi, tilted his head and said sweetly: "Your wish is to protect the world, then my wish is to protect you."
She has to guard this lucky star, the lucky star!
Sang Zhi was stunned, his heart beating a little too fast, and his face turned red quickly.
Qian Zhuye was unhappy when he heard this: "I went to the battlefield and was more dangerous than him. Why didn't you say you would protect me?"
"Because you are good at martial arts, Sang Zhi has no strength, so he needs more protection. Also, he is better-looking than you." Ye Qianning was half serious at first and half joking at the other.
"I didn't expect you to judge people by their appearance." Qian Zhuye touched his face, but he thought he looked good.
"Looking at good-looking people will also make you feel better, just like admiring flowers." Ye Qianning shook her little head, holding her fleshy face with her little hands, and stared at the person with red cheeks with her bright eyes.
Sang Zhi's heart had never beat so hard. He tried to calm down, but his face was still red: "I...I...don't want your protection."
Men should protect women.
(End of chapter)
