Pu Ran's plan, in the words of high EQ: find a new way and be creative.

Low EQ statement: Just eat and wait for death, the ultimate way of being a jerk.

Her main focus is to wait for others to bring things to her door.

Pu Ran crossed her arms, with the great ambition of becoming the big sister: "Just wait and see, Immortal, it won't be long before I have everyone in the palace come to bribe me."

I want to make the little princess's reputation known throughout the entire Xuanyue Kingdom!

Let everyone try their best to give me things to please me.

Arrogant felt helpless and funny.

bribe?

Could you please stop describing the behavior that I despise the most in my life so openly?

He coaxed a child, but with a hidden expectation: "Okay, I'll watch."

He also wanted to see how far his junior sister could go.

Pu Ran's eyes curved into crescents as he walked towards the desk: "Let's end the small talk. Today's class is about to begin."

Arrogantly moved a chair across the table and sat down opposite her, without any hesitation, and went straight to the point.

"Red Zhao in the south, Black Moon in the north, Green Xuan in the west, Silver Dust in the east."

"Today we will talk about Chi Zhao, one of the four countries."

The map taken out from the sleeve was spread out on the desk.

The man's white fingertips pointed to the south.

"Of the four countries, Chi Zhao has the largest territory, fertile land and sufficient military strength. It is famous for its huge and terrifying iron-blooded army."

"Emperor Chi Zhao Ming Yao is irritable, warlike, and ambitious. He had made great military achievements and was highly respected when he was a prince."

Having said this, Arrogant paused and raised his eyelids to look at Pu Ran who was listening attentively.

He looked strange for a moment.

"Where are your...red gemstone earrings?"

The question was given by the prison rage.

Pu Ran was wearing Xie Wan Ning's favorite earrings. She touched her earlobe and said, "That one, put it away."

The understated tone made Arrogant more serious: "Keep it, it can fulfill most of your wishes."

Immediately, Little Stone's eyes lit up: "Really? Then I want to be a great monk and become a Buddhist!"

There was a loud and crisp "dong" sound, and Aochang hit Pu Ran's brow with a single fingerbone, causing a red spot to appear on his forehead.

She covered her head and looked at the immortal who had become cold as ice in disbelief.

You hit me?

Is it still so painful?

The arrogant eyes were as still as a pool of stagnant water, and the tone was icy: "Do you still want to become a monk? Don't mention it again in the future..."

The rest of his words were suddenly stopped by astonishment, his calm breathing became disordered, and he hurriedly stood up and retreated in panic.

Puran had already jumped onto the table and pounced on him.

His arrogant pupils suddenly dilated, and his white robe fluttered like a dancing crane. He was pressed down by the girl and fell backwards.

"Bam—"

It was like the snow that had been knocked off the branches in winter, falling arrogantly to the ground. Three thousand silver threads spread out like a waterfall. A pair of golden jade eyes were filled with mist and were full of daze.

He looked at the girl riding on his waist, his throat rolling and his long snow-white eyelashes trembling suddenly.

Pu Ran leaned forward, put her face close to the man and smiled, then she bent her finger and mercilessly flicked it hard at the arrogant man's brow.

The bangs spread to both sides, revealing the man's fair and smooth forehead. The skin was quickly turning red, telling of her brutality.

"Xianjia, although I respect you, you can't hit me at will."

She lifted her hair, revealing a red patch on her forehead: "You hurt me."

These words suddenly touched the arrogant heartstrings.

He pursed his lips helplessly, his hanging fingers limp and powerless, as if he had not yet recovered from his shock.

"I swore to my mother's grave a long time ago that I would protect myself from being wronged. Don't hit me easily in the future."

Pu Ran's seriousness in speaking made Ao Mang truly understand Song Zhao's feelings.

If he hit harder, this hard-hearted junior sister would probably beat him so hard that he couldn't get out of bed.

Arrogance was suppressed by her and could not move, and he also understood a truth.

Pu Ran is a person who cannot be hit, he can only be hurt.

You have to love her, then you will have a good life.

His fingertips curled up slightly with a slight sense of awareness. The man turned his head and covered his eyelashes to hide the rippling water, and heat rose from his thin face.

It's like ice and snow breaking apart, opening up a pool of spring water.

"You start first."

The breath he exhaled was hotter than usual.

His pupils shrank again, as if he was frightened by his own condition.

After the fight, Puran was in a good mood. He got off Ao Wang's waist swiftly and reached out to pull him. "Why are you hiding? Why don't you just let me hit you so you won't fall?"

Arrogant's breathing became faster, he placed his hand on Pu Ran's, his heart beating fast, he glanced at her sideways with a half angry look, and his charm was flowing.

"You're rushing towards me and you won't let me hide?"

Arrogant and unreasonable.

Pu Ran readily admitted it, and praised his arrogance: "I was born with this temperament, please bear with me, immortals."

"But the immortal's posture just now was very beautiful. I have never seen it before."

She smiled sincerely: "She looks like the Guanyin of the South China Sea, so I dare not look up to see her."

Give someone a slap in the face and then give him a candied date. After Song Zhao and Liu Yin, it is finally Pride's turn to experience this.

Arrogance was firmly grasped by Pu Ran, and was angered by her words "I dare not see Guanyin". His emotions fluctuated strongly, and he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Pu Ran!"

Puran had already sat back in his seat eager to learn, looking at the map, and urged: "Come over here and continue explaining to me."

arrogant:"……"

He placed one hand on his chest, his clothes were wrinkled, and his long eyebrows were furrowed again.

You are in the mood to listen but I am not in the mood to speak.

"I won't be here for the next few days."

He calmed his breathing, waited until the remaining warmth on his cheeks dissipated, then he regained his calmness and continued, "I'll tell you when you come back from the temple."

Then Pu Ran watched his immortal family leave.

She stretched out her Erkang hand halfway and blinked blankly.

why did you leave?

Are you angry?

You hit me first, then I hit you. Reciprocity is only natural. Why are you so angry?

"correct."

The arrogance that had just stepped out of the door turned back again.

The man with a bamboo-like figure clenched his fist to his lips and turned his head away unnaturally: "Remember not to run away with others."

After giving the instructions, he quickened his pace and left, inexplicably feeling a sense of haste.

Pu Ran propped his chin with one hand and complained: "I'm not a child."

How could he run away with someone else so easily?

……

To sum up.

Pu Ran is taken from "The human mind is far away, and Bodhi is leisurely." - "Buddhist Scriptures"

Song Zhiyuan, taken from "The literary talent is revealed, and the sentence structure has its origins." - "Returning the Poems of Cheng Yanju"

Mingyao is taken from "black, yellow, red and purple, the light is brilliant, bright and brilliant, shining like the sun and the moon." - "The Sutra of Infinite Life"

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