Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

The system's voice sounded like thunder in his ears, constantly reminding him, but Xia Zhiyuan just felt irritated and didn't want to hear more from the system.

"Stop talking now!"

"Stop... stop it!"

The system felt a little aggrieved after being complained about by Xia Zhiyuan. It didn't understand why the host was different from many people. Shouldn't it cheer and be thankful when the attack was successful?

You can also choose the opportunity to be reborn, or you can choose to return to your previous life. This is the best of both worlds, which is what many people dream of.

Could it be that... the host has developed feelings for the capture target? !

A bold guess gradually took shape in the system's mind - and then Zhao Changlin came over, her slender fingertips placed on Xia Zhiyuan's eyebrows, tracing Xia Zhiyuan's eyebrows bit by bit.

"Zhiyuan, don't you want to?"

In this whole world, no one can pick up her heart and put it down again. She is the only one, the last one, the one she has chosen.

"you can……"

Zhao Changlin seemed really disappointed with Xia Zhiyuan's response. Her eyes were red, and anyone who got closer could see that they were the prince's tears.

"Your Highness, stop talking... don't say any more."

His heart was already beginning to waver, and even the options before him were gradually becoming blurry. Xia Zhiyuan looked into Zhao Changlin's eyes, and for the first time he felt that His Highness was so alive, standing before him.

When they first met under the yellow ginkgo tree, Xia Zhiyuan just felt that Her Highness was a beautiful NPC in the book. She should have a better result, and her ending should be worthy of her efforts.

Therefore, Xia Zhiyuan wanted to help His Highness and improve his relationship with His Highness to see what was different about His Highness from the book.

Can she really leave without any worries?

Xia Zhiyuan didn’t know whether the system would urge her again, nor did she know how many days she could delay her departure.

But she still wanted to stay with His Highness for a few more days to help Him get rid of the male protagonist, who was a big worry in his heart. Only in this way could she leave here.

Xia Zhiyuan sighed in his heart, wondering when he had become so sentimental. He used to tell the system that he would leave after completing 100% of the strategy, and later he told the system that he would leave after His Highness became the emperor.

Until both of these became reality today, she still made excuses for herself, thinking about helping His Highness remove the last obstacle and then leaving His Highness.

"why cry?"

"Ji Yuan...is there anything you can't tell me?"

"Who bullied you?"

With his long hair scattered on his shoulders, Zhao Changlin half-knelt down, suddenly feeling extremely guilty. He shouldn't have been so aggressive.

This forced Xia Zhiyuan to make a choice.

"Who is it? Who is it? If you tell me... I will kill him with my own hands."

"Is he your brother or your father?"

"Or maybe your mother's family?"

Xia Zhiyuan's eyelashes were only slightly moist, but no tears flowed. Instead, Zhao Changlin's tear marks were still clearly visible. Even though His Highness had lost his composure like this, he still had to comfort himself.

She was really moved.

You are really hopeless, Xia Zhiyuan.

His fingers gradually squeezed into the gaps between her fingers. Zhao Changlin's tone was a little anxious, as if he couldn't wait to kill those people.

"So what if we are from the same roots? As long as you tell me, I will definitely punish those people and will not let them have an easy life."

The voice was gentle and soft, but there was murderous intent in the tone. If it were someone else, they would have retreated three feet in fear at this moment.

But Xia Zhiyuan was not afraid. His Highness had always been like this, straightforward and high-spirited. There was nothing he couldn't do. He could control the world and make things happen at will.

"I have already found out about your brother's affairs, but I have never told you."

"I know I shouldn't hide this from you, but I... don't want you to get involved too much. If you want to know, you can go to my study."

She squatted down, and the Queen raised her head and looked up at her sweetheart.

Saying the softest words in your heart.

This was probably the first time in Zhao Changlin's life that he tried to keep someone, so he felt so awkward and uncomfortable.

Wait a minute, let's change the subject. What does this have to do with her adopted brother? If Your Highness hadn't mentioned it at this moment, Xia Zhiyuan would have already forgotten about this person.

"About my brother?"

Xia Zhiyuan asked aloud, she really didn't know about this, mainly because she had been busy with the affairs of Longya Village and the major and minor matters in the palace, and even the system didn't remind her.

Hearing Xia Zhiyuan's puzzled voice, Zhao Changlin nodded and continued to rub the back of her hand, as if he disliked the fact that Xia Zhiyuan's hand was too cold.

I finally managed to keep myself warm for a while, but I couldn't run away.

"Well, I've had people following him for a while."

"He wrote a letter to you earlier, but I stopped it."

Zhao Changlin didn't seem to worry at all that Xia Zhiyuan would be angry with her. Xia Zhiyuan knew who her brother was better than she did.

But she knew that her arbitrary behavior was not good, but it didn't matter. It was better not to let her know about these bad things.

"What does the letter... contain?"

Xia Zhiyuan asked curiously. The back of her hand was warm. After staying in the hall for a while, most of the coldness in her body had been driven away.

"I don't like it."

Using a little force and pressing the back of Xia Zhiyuan's hand, Zhao Changlin directly admitted it.

"If Zhiyuan wants to read it... come with me to the study tomorrow morning."

Zhao Changlin stood up. Her platinum robe rubbed against the ground, causing slight wrinkles. The smooth satin became vertical again when she stood up.

"But tonight, take a rest."

After taking a few steps forward, Zhao Changlin whispered softly in her ear, breathing warmly: "Next, Zhiyuan...you can do whatever you want."

His eyes were full of tenderness, and Xia Zhiyuan felt as if his soul had been hooked away. He looked up at His Highness's eyelids.

Zhao Changlin grabbed her hand and moved it to his neck. Suddenly, a warm feeling spread across his palm, carrying a burning breath.

Xia Zhiyuan felt as if his whole body was about to be burned. His fingertips fell on His Highness' dragon robe. Xia Zhiyuan seemed to be able to touch the dragon scale patterns on the embroidery, which were layered and very smooth, just like real dragon scales.

Then, the outer shirt fell off, and what Xia Zhiyuan saw in front of her eyes was a smooth scene. Her fingertips were led down inch by inch, and she could hardly control herself.

"No one will disturb us, tonight..."

When his fingertips touched the skin, Xia Zhiyuan retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and his throat moved.

“You can really do anything…”

The soft hair touched his cheek, and Xia Zhiyuan was almost led into this trap. He moved his feet slightly and stepped on the snow-white blanket.

Walk towards the bed step by step.