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

"I admit that what you said makes sense, but... who wouldn't be moved by a beautiful woman!"

Xia Zhiyuan slowly raised an international friendly gesture, and refuted the system very unconvinced in his heart.

However, so far, except for the fact that his engagement has not gone ahead, the pace is still proceeding according to the original novel.

That is the highlight moment of the whole book when Zhao Changlin holds military power and is crowned as the crown prince of the Daliang Dynasty.

This is also when the male protagonist begins to plot rebellion.

As long as we start from now, everything is still in time, and we can still save Zhao Changlin.

"System, let me ask you something. Does your strategy system control the plot?"

This must be confirmed. Based on the toilet paper novels that Xia Zhiyuan has read over the years, the structural framework of the novel is on the verge of breaking down, and she, as an outsider, can't get anything good out of it.

"Whatever~"

"Don't worry, this system has already checked for the host. Changing the structure of the novel will not affect the collapse of this world."

"After all, we are a professional strategy system, unlike those systems next door that change the world~"

It sounds like he's quite proud of himself.

"Miss, it's not good, Miss."

"There's a huge crowd of soldiers outside... Could something big be happening?"

Chunni hurriedly lifted the curtain, and when she came in, she did not forget to wipe off the yellow mud on the soles of her shoes.

Now the hunting party has stationed in the suburbs and will not be able to return to the palace until dark, so at this moment, Xia Zhiyuan can only stay in his tent.

"Don't worry, Chunni, change your shoes."

Seeing Chunni's dirty appearance, Xia Zhiyuan knew that it was really difficult for her to bring Chunni out. In the original book, Chunni was a servant girl in the Xia mansion. She had lived in the mansion for a long time and naturally had no contact with soldiers.

It is hard not to be afraid when you first see the soldiers covered in iron weapons.

"Oh, yes miss."

After changing his shoes, Chunni realized belatedly that when he mentioned the soldiers just now, the young lady was not panicked at all, but instead... seemed to have known it for a long time.

"Miss, aren't you afraid? Those soldiers are holding weapons, wearing armor, and riding tall horses."

"The rules of hunting shouldn't be like this..."

Although Chunni had indeed stayed in the Xia Mansion for the first half of her life and had hardly gone out, she still knew a thing or two about the etiquette of major royal events.

This is all told from the oral accounts of those who have been there in the Xia Mansion. Of course, there have also been people who have been fortunate enough to have been there.

"What is there to be afraid of? They are the Royal Guards, who are mainly responsible for suppressing the rebellion in Jinzhou City."

"If the troops stationed outside come in... we will be in big trouble."

In other words, the entire guard is a group of fierce dogs that the emperor holds tightly in his hands. Releasing them to scare these old guys will surely have a miraculous effect.

No matter how good you are at making plans and making brilliant calculations, as long as your residence is still in Jinzhou City, you can forget about the peace of your family, wife and children.

"Can Miss Xia be in?"

Chunni wanted to say something else at this time, but her attention was attracted by the greeting outside the door. At this time, everyone was busy with the hunting, so who would be able to find their own lady?

Could it be the eldest princess? !

"Yes, my lady is included."

"I don't know..."

When Chunni lifted the tent curtain, he was stunned on the spot. He took a step back slightly and almost retreated again.

Riding on a tall horse, Zhao Changlin held the reins with one hand. He saw Xia Zhiyuan behind Chunni, so he stretched out his palm towards Xia Zhiyuan.

She walked against the sunlight, the breeze blowing her inky hair, floating on her soft armor.

Behind the tent curtain, he saw a frail girl wearing a sky blue cloak, with white fluff against her cheeks and a pair of familiar autumn eyes that seemed to be able to steal all his attention.

"Would you like to get some fresh air?"

He was clearly holding a long sword and looking murderous just now among the ministers, but now that he was in front of him, he looked completely different.

"Ah."

However, Xia Zhiyuan did not refuse the princess' invitation. He put his hand on it and felt a gentle pull. He was then pulled onto the horse by the princess.

"Your Highness, did you come here specifically to look for me...?"

Feeling the body temperature behind her and the warm breath falling on her neck, Zhao Changlin paused for a moment. She confronted the ministers with a long sword in her hand without hesitation.

Instead, I would stop and think because of Xia Zhiyuan's words.

"Yes, I was wondering if you would be bored in the tent alone."

“Even if you don’t hunt, the mountains and rivers here are worth a look.”

The horses' hooves stepped on the soft green grass, leaving a trail of footprints. There were guards on horseback following on both sides to prevent anyone from plotting against His Highness.

After hearing the princess' words, Xia Zhiyuan raised his head and took a look. Sure enough, the scenery on the tall horse became much wider, and he could even see the royal flag fluttering in the distance.

The green grass is connected into a piece.

The eagle in the sky should be released by the royal hunting troops, circling above the grassland, looking for its target.

"Ji Yuan, do you think I will die?"

For some reason, when they walked to a tree-lined path, Zhao Changlin asked her in a tone as if asking her if she had eaten, and asked something that made Xia Zhiyuan's hair stand on end.

Don’t talk about death all the time, it’s really scary!

"Your Highness, why... do you say that?"

"Zhiyuan believes that His Highness will be safe and live a long life."

Xia Zhiyuan unconsciously retracted his arms and hugged him tighter. He thought that the powerful courtiers today must have brought some unspeakable psychological impact to Zhao Changlin.

She probably knew that her actions would definitely displease the court officials, so she plotted behind their backs, but this was also one of the paths Zhao Changlin had to take.

So she has no regrets.

On the first day of learning archery, Zhao Changlin knew one of the most impossible principles to violate with a bow and arrow: once the bow is shot, there is no retrieving the arrow.

An arrow can only hit its target if it breaks through the wind with great force. If the arrow is blown away by the wind and swayed left and right, it will deviate from its path, be controlled by the wind, and lose the power to penetrate.

"Your blessing is enough."

White nameless flowers began to fall from the green trees, and even covered the green grass, like snowflakes, but with a hint of fragrance.

Xia Zhiyuan was stunned. This was a rare time when the princess showed her gentle side in front of him.

This brief moment was broken by a whistle. Also riding a horse was the handsome and dark-skinned Loyal and Brave Marquis. He was wearing white armor, which made him look even darker under the sun.

But... this really can't be blamed on the male protagonist. After all, this set of white armor in the novel seems to be an heirloom of the Loyal and Brave Marquis.

"I have met His Highness."