Quickly penetrate the beautiful host and be fascinated by it

Later I committed suicide in front of my husband. The woman paused, collected her emotions, and looked up at Jiang Wantang: "Did I...said too much?"

As if she was afraid that Jiang Wantang would find her verbose, she explained:

"The Lord God told me that I only have one chance. It showed me many missionaries. I noticed you at a glance. I want to be as detailed as possible. I hope you can accept my request."

Jiang Wantang looked at the uneasy girl, pondered for a while, and asked, "What is your request?"

The girl's eyes lit up: "I want him to fall in love with me, but I can't, and I also want him to live in pain forever!"

Jiang Wantang smiled slightly, "What's the problem? I'll take it." The girl gratefully floated into the hairpin on Jiang Wantang's head, waiting for Jiang Wantang's good news.

The scene changed, and Jiang Wantang appeared in a large but depressed courtyard, standing with more than a dozen maids. The rough fabric on her body made her skin feel uncomfortable.

A gentle voice sounded: "It's her."

All eyes were instantly focused on her. Jiang Wantang looked up and saw a young man with a delicate face wearing a washed white robe, sitting in a heavy wheelchair with a smile.

Is this Jiang Qingze? Really good looking. Especially the hint of weakness between the eyebrows is particularly pitiful. It's a pity that I'm not here to pity him.

The moment he saw Jiang Wantang, Jiang Qingze's mind came to mind: "The fabrics and hairpins cannot conceal the beauty of the country."

He sighed secretly, a little annoyed at his own impulsiveness.

The girl is truly shockingly beautiful.

But in his current situation, it was definitely not a good thing to have such an eye-catching person around him, but he couldn't ignore it.

Hey, it doesn't matter, if the soldiers come to block it, if the water comes and the soil comes to cover it, there is always a way.

After gathering his thoughts and retreating, he asked softly: "What's your name?"

Jiang Wantang approached and stopped about three steps away from him: "Go back to your lord, my name is Jiang Wantang."

Jiang Qingze frowned. For some reason, even though it was the first time they met, he couldn't hear the woman calling herself a slave: "I'm just a hostage, you don't need to call yourself that in front of me."

Jiang Wantang looked up at him in shock, with disbelief and emotion in his eyes: "Yes, Your Majesty."

But I thought in my heart: "Yes, yes, he is quite good at winning people's hearts. No wonder the original owner would give everything for him. Such a noble and handsome man is so approachable to a maid, it is difficult not to fall."

As described by the original owner, Jiang Qingze was very special to Jiang Wantang. When he learned that she was illiterate, he would teach her to read and understand right from wrong.

He did not allow her to call herself a slave, kneel down to him, and even allowed her to eat with him.

Jiang Wantang tested his bottom line step by step, but he always looked at her with a doting look on his face and never showed his face or lost his temper towards her.

Jiang Wantang couldn't help but sigh: This kid's scheming is really unfathomable.

Jiang Wantang was not the original owner. When the nobles and nobles were bored and making fun of Jiang Qingze, and Jiang Qingze asked her to hide in the wing and not come out, she was worried on the surface but extremely honest in her body. She turned around and walked away.

When he was being pushed out of the wheelchair and being dragged around like a dog, Jiang Wantang was happily eating snacks and drinks bought from the Space-Time Mall, sitting on a chair and letting the system broadcast her real-time broadcast.

After the group of people had had enough fun and patted their butts and left, they burst into tears, staggered open the door and ran out, looking at him with a distressed look on their faces: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Prince, what should I do? They are so abominable, I feel so distressed." !”

Perhaps he was confused by her appearance, but Jiang Qingze never doubted her sincerity, but instead comforted her. She even blamed herself for being useless, which made her sad.

Jiang Wantang did not seek a miracle doctor for Jiang Qingze like the original owner. Instead, he looked on coldly when his legs were shaking with pain at night. After his pain subsided and he calmed down, he looked at him with a haggard expression, as if he had been watching him all night.

Jiang Qingze felt heartbroken and gave her an order for the first time, saying that there was no need to keep vigil in the future.

The original owner of the hairpin was puzzled as to why Jiang Wantang got Jiang Qingze's love so easily even though he had done nothing.

Onlookers knew that the way Jiang Qingze looked at Jiang Wantang was very similar to the way he looked at Jiang Dieyi in the previous life, even more affectionate than that.

The little ancient people who learned to surf the Internet through the system also learned modern expressions: "So, is beauty the prerequisite for being loved?"

Time passed quickly, and under Jiang Qingze's care, the timeline came to the day when Jiang Qingze adopted Jiang Dieyi.

Over the years, Jiang Qingze has endured all the suffering silently and endured the humiliation. Although he did not have the help of the original owner, he still developed some power with his own strategy and scheming.

Jiang Wantang got a lot of credit, and his food and clothing expenses became better and better.

When Jiang Qingze led people in, Jiang Wantang was lying in the yard enjoying the sun.

Tangtang, I picked this up from outside. She has a pitiful background and is in a miserable situation. I want to recognize her as my adopted sister, is that okay?

Jiang Wantang became excited and finally came: "Of course!"

Jiang Qingze breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want Jiang Wantang to be angry. Now seeing her so happy, the last trace of worry in his heart disappeared: "Die Yi, this is Wan Tang, you can just call her sister from now on."

Jiang Dieyi stared at Jiang Wantang in a daze. The sunlight shone on her face, and the fine down was clearly visible, making her face even more flawless and touching.

After the surprise, a trace of hostility flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared. She obediently bowed to Jiang Wantang: "Sister Wantang, be well!"

Jiang Wantang helped her up: "Sister, you don't have to be so polite. You are the prince's adopted sister, so I should be the one to salute you."

Hearing this, Jiang Qingze frowned: "Tangtang..."