I made the cold sick cry for a hundred days

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So what is he missing?

The system associates with its own emotional experience, associates countless domineering CEOs who fall in love with my notebook, and the system decisively draws conclusions:

What he lacks is dog blood, or other more exciting things.

But you have to think about things like dog blood, because looking at the three views of the third prince at the moment, he doesn't even take things like occupying the minister's wife seriously, which means that the valve that the third prince can be stimulated must be very high and special.

The system looked at the third prince faintly. Originally, the atmosphere at the moment required Zhuang Shanrong to be affectionate, but because the system thought deeply and the system had no experience in chasing people, the expression of the system at the moment was as cold as evaluating a commodity. .

The third prince squinted his eyes, he didn't really receive such a gaze, he didn't really understand what it meant, he just found it novel, let him look at it again and again, and asked actively: "How should I respond to you?"

The system didn't say what it wants to get, it just made a notice, but the notice was not long, but only for one day: "Your Highness, you don't have to make a fuss, you can come whenever you want, and it's the same with the daughters of the people. We are destined to meet again here tomorrow, but if we can meet again , I hope His Highness will give the girl a chance to sit by her side."

This is indeed something that does not require much effort to do, but...

The third prince asked with some displeasure: "I come whenever I want, and you too? Do you also come whenever you want?"

Uncertain things are indeed very novel, but he is used to being superior, and he doesn't want to be neglected.

The system slightly moved the limbs of Zhuang Shanrong's thin body, deliberately making his face look pale and desolate: "After all, a woman is a woman, and her life is subject to a lot of restrictions. I can't promise to meet you, I can only say that I will try my best to meet you." , but if you can’t meet, you must send a message to a trustworthy servant in advance.”

The third prince thought to himself that this little courtier's daughter may not make the servants around her obey him sincerely. Now that she can come before his eyes, maybe her father secretly agrees, so if she wants to come, unless there is any accident, otherwise Surely it will come.

It's not easy to talk about this kind of thing directly, the third prince just said meaningfully: "Okay, but I also made it clear that my patience has always been limited, and only promises can restrain one or two. It's right to like you now, I think It's right to marry you, but if you don't agree now, you may not have that chance in the future. With my patience, I can't promise you to always respond to you. I said it bluntly, but you still want me to do whatever I want come?"

What he meant was obvious, he didn't want to play any ambiguous interactive games, he wanted the system to immediately agree to marry him, and then obediently wait at home for him to come and marry him at some point.

The system agrees that he is a big-headed ghost.

The system, which was a little annoyed, was extremely firm, and pretended not to understand, and said dumbly: "Yes."

"It's up to you." The third prince had already made it clear that he felt that he was blessing the beauty. Since the beauty is so determined, he didn't say much.

It's just an ungrateful beauty, in his heart, he still disdains a bit.

After the two said goodbye, he asked his servants to follow the beauty, and when he found out that it was Zhuang Shanrong, he put the matter behind his mind, eating when he wanted to, sleeping when he wanted to sleep, and playing when he wanted to play.

The next day soon arrived. The Third Prince lay lazily in the palace for most of the day. For the first time, he felt that the world inside the palace was better than the world outside the palace, because thinking that there were people waiting for him outside, he felt a little dizzy.

He took a nap slowly, then slowly changed his clothes, and then he seemed to be paralyzed. He needed help in any movement, so that he could go out of the palace smoothly. Of course, his behavior of asking others to serve him in everything, Others only thought that he was born noble.

After he went there, seeing that Zhuang Shanrong had arrived early and was still wearing men's clothing, his lips curled up slightly unconsciously.

Originally, whoever arrived first would go there, and he made people wait for so long, so he should have gone, but he somehow didn't want to, so he found a secluded place to sit, and then called Zhuang Shanrong to come and find him.

Sure enough, Zhuang Shanrong came over.

The third prince felt satisfied to let a noble girl pursue her so disregarding face, etiquette, and status.

To be honest, there are many people who chase him like this, but they are all obsequious and tiresome, and their status is not as high as Zhuang Shanrong. Behind Zhuang Shanrong is not only her father, but also the promising Mrs. Duxiang Hou.

As soon as they met, relying on trusting people everywhere, the third prince asked gossipingly: "Has the Duke of Duxiang contacted you in these years? I heard that the horses and carriages from the Marquis of Duxiang often visit your house. What don't you like about him?"

The system-hidden Zhuang Shanrong's diary lacks a lot of feelings about Du Xianghou and the Zhuang family, so the third prince doesn't know anything about it.

The system understands a man's gossip, but for the third prince's question, it is obvious that he is not as interested in the system-dressed Zhuang Shanrong as the system imagined.

Pursing his lips, the system said lightly: "There is indeed a correspondence, Minnv... I don't dislike him, but there is nothing I particularly like."

The lackluster tone of the voice well expressed the system's discomfort, but the third prince obviously didn't put the system at ease, and didn't consciously catch the system's unhappiness, but continued to ask: "What does he usually say to you in a letter?"