After the child's mind was read, the tyrant caught the male queen with a black face

Everyone:! ! !

System: [Tian Langjun didn't really believe it, but he wanted to repay Yuan's mother for raising him, so he gave her some poems.]

Yuanruan's expression was a little bit disgusted: [Ah, this... this is hard to comment on. ]

System: [Aruan, Mr. Tian did give it to you, but his name is hidden in the beginning or the end of these ten poems. He is prepared that if Mother Yuan continues to threaten him, Mr. Tian will reveal everything.]

Yuan Ruan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: [Not bad. Mr. Tian is not particularly stubborn. ]

System: [A future top assassin who can write poems and kill people with one hand, it is impossible for him to be Baozi. But Ah Ruan, what do you think this Yuan family mother is thinking? ]

Yuan Ruan frowned slightly: [I can't figure it out either. I remember a female star once said that a husband may not be hers, but a son definitely is! What a good son. Push him away! ]

Qi Yue gave a thumbs up to this comment.

The corners of the emperor and the prince's mouth twitched slightly.

Li Xiang and his son wanted to complain, but they didn't dare.

Yuan Ruan thought about it and continued to complain: […Or maybe she lied too much and really believed that Tian Langjun was a disaster? ]

When the emperor and the prince heard this, they looked at each other and said: Little Jiu/Sister Jiu is still too naive and always thinks the best of everyone.

In fact, many criminals continue to commit crimes because they are addicted. They enjoy the pleasure of manipulating and harming weak lives. Especially when they commit crimes caused by a guilty conscience, in order to avoid being condemned by their conscience, they can only continue to stigmatize the other party to show that they are not wrong.

Yuanruan: [But after listening to what you said, System. I wonder if Tian Langjun’s knot is due to his inferiority complex about the name of the disaster star. For example, he is afraid that teaching his students will bring bad luck to them.]

The emperor seemed to be thinking about something.

An expression of "as expected" flashed across Prime Minister Li's face.

The system directly blew up electronic fireworks: [Aruan, you are really smart! ]

Yuanruan felt that he had almost digested the food, so he stopped and sat down again.

The system kept nagging: [Tian Langjun has lost his confidence because of his biological mother. He is afraid of bringing misfortune to others, so he always wears a mask, dares not get close to anyone, and dares not recruit students.]

Yuan Ruan couldn't help but say: [Tong'er. For him to become a great man in Xia Mo's lineage, he must have been out of the control of Yuan's mother for a period of time. During that period of time, no one deliberately arranged misfortunes for him. Why does he still think he is a disaster? ]

System: [Hehe, he can fill in his own imagination! For example, your brother wiped out the Mohist gang twice. For example, the one who saw his true face was the one-eyed shopkeeper, whose eye was blinded after he opened the shop with him. Besides, there were many natural disasters and man-made disasters in ancient times. Tian Langjun thought about it a little bit and felt that he was unlucky.]

Everyone:...

Yuan Ruan's mouth twitched slightly: [He is rushing to take the blame for himself. I have never seen such a self-aware scapegoat. ]

As soon as he finished speaking, the emperor, Qi Yue, and Prime Minister Li and his son all looked at the prince at the same time.

Prince:......

What am I looking at? Who am I taking the blame for?

System: [Yes. It's amazing. Ah Ruan, how can you make him think that he is not a disaster star? People's hearts are hard to deal with.]

Everyone was silent: The system was right, human hearts were the hardest to control.

The emperor knocked on the table with his right hand and glanced at the prince.

Prince:......

Yuanruan was the most relaxed among all the people, and even laughed: [Tong'er, give him some blessings, isn't this just right for my profession?! ]

Everyone looked at Yuan Ruan in unison.

System: [That’s right! Ah Ruan, you are the national teacher, give it some strength, blow up a lightning heart, a small tornado…]

Yuan Ruan's mouth twitched slightly: [No, no, no! This is not to give confidence, this is to directly confirm that he is a disaster star. Tong'er, these magical powers are not suitable. At least they cannot appear at the beginning. ]

The system is puzzled: [What is Ah Ruan going to do? ! ]

Yuanruan: [It’s easy. He is unlucky because he is being pua. I will first expose the unlucky trap for him, and then give him enough confidence.]

System: [What? How to explode? How to be confident enough? ]

Yuan Ruan: [I'll expose the gossip you told me, Tong'er. Just find a reason to tell him the truth, and let him know that all the bad things were done by Yuan's mother, and it's not his fault. As for giving Tian Langjun confidence, I'll think about how to organize the words.]

Having said that, Yuanruan took another sip of tea and maintained his thinker look.

This was the first time that Li Xiangzhi's son had close contact with Yuanruan. He was not only curious about Yuanruan's solution, but also about Yuanruan herself. He couldn't help but stare at her for a long time.

He thought to himself, curled up in a ball is so cute, but I can't see the neck...

Li Xiang's son suddenly felt like he was hit. He looked up and saw his father glaring at him. The emperor, the prince and Qi Yue all stared at him with expressionless faces and unfriendly eyes.

Li Xiang's son thought to himself, "Oh no!" and actually muttered aloud.

Yuan Ruan turned his head sharply, his big round eyes emitting blazing flames: "Who, who has lost his neck!"

"Puchi" Li Xiang's son was so cute when Yuan Ruan stretched his neck forward that his face turned red. He tried to suppress his laughter and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, what a beautiful and elegant neck."

Qi Yue glanced at Li Xiangzhi's son indifferently, then gently picked up a ball of Yuanruan and pinched the back of her neck: "Don't be angry, someone is just blind."

At this time, the door curtain was pulled open again.

Mr. Tian walked in slowly holding some new cakes and began to arrange them respectfully.

When he was about to get up and leave, Yuan Ruan suddenly grabbed the other person's sleeve.

Mr. Tian lowered his head in astonishment and happened to meet Yuanruan's big, round, smiling eyes.

Yuanruan said in a soft and sticky voice: "Delicious, very delicious!"

Tian Langjun was stunned. He subconsciously touched his human skin mask and found it was still there. There was actually a girl who was not disgusted by this look and was even close to it.

Soon, Tian Langjun also tried to force out a kind smile: "As long as the distinguished guest likes it."

Yuan Ruan nodded repeatedly, then took out a small turtle shell: "Your pastries are delicious, so I'll give you a few for free. You have to pay for my favorite peach, potato, or chestnut flavors."

The emperor and his entourage almost burst out laughing: Imperial Master, your reason for giving away the divination for free is really a bit perfunctory.

Mr. Tian: ???

He was a little confused.

In fact, when he first met Yuanruan in Kongxinzhai, he had already vaguely guessed that he was the imperial teacher, because he noticed Yuanruan taking out a small turtle shell to tell fortunes beside the well.

In Daxia, even three-year-old babies knew that the Little Imperial Master was a child less than two years old, a big shot who liked to tell fortunes with a small turtle shell, and he was always right.

But he didn't understand why the Imperial Master suddenly asked him to tell his fortune. Did he find out that he was from the Mohist family? But because he had a satisfying bite of pastry, the Imperial Master used the fortune telling to remind him not to quibble? Or did he remind him that he was surrounded?

Is he going to implicate the people around him again? !

Tian Langjun smiled bitterly, knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Thank you, Imperial Master. I know I am guilty, but no one around me knows my identity. I hope you will give me a lighter sentence."

Yuanruan, who was about to start throwing out the explosive melon joke: …

Big brother!

Can you please give way to your miserable imagination? I can't even pretend to help you!