After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

The current Chi Zhao will not be like the Battle of Yu Ding, where all the elite troops were wiped out.

Fury slowly and furiously turned the ring on his thumb, his eyes as strange and deep as the night, and after a while, he raised his lips and sneered.

Disdain, contempt, ridicule, grace and dominance.

"Junior sister, I never believe in divination."

"With Chi Zhao's current military strength, we will definitely not lose this battle."

It can't be stopped.

The torrent of fate carries one forward, and no matter how much Pu Ran tries to persuade, it will eventually lead to that piece of hopeless future.

She was silent for a moment, then picked up the chopsticks and leisurely picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Then you are not allowed to cry."

It is quite difficult. If we cannot prove that it was predicted by Zong Zheng, there is really no credibility.

Moreover, Bao Nu is not a person who believes in fate. If fate is really like this, who says he can't change it?

I just felt it was ridiculous for this person who refused to shed tears even if all his blood was shed.

The angry eyes looked at him with a stern look, and he said, "How could it be possible?"

Only Ji Changzheng looked sideways in surprise. When did His Majesty's temper become so good? For such disrespectful words, he should have drawn his sword and hit the person on the head.

"Okay, no more talking. Come on, we're all family, let's drink to our heart's content tonight!"

The king raises his glass, and I will follow him.

Drinking would cause trouble, so Ji Changzheng seldom drank on weekdays. But now he followed the king's order and raised his glass.

As they clinked glasses, he saw that the liquid in Puran's glass was completely different from the clear wine.

Cranberry juice.

Bao Nu was very careful and asked someone to prepare some for his junior sister.

It was this blatant preference that forced Ji Changzheng to re-examine Pu Ran.

He was not as extreme as Ji Wangbai, and the elder's steadiness was silently revealed at this moment.

No matter what His Majesty is thinking, he knows that His Majesty must have a sense of propriety in his heart, so he doesn't need to say more.

……

The speed at which Anger does things is absurdly fast.

When His Majesty opened his eyes this morning, without having eaten or attending court, the first thing he did was to draft an imperial edict, and he really conferred the title of princess on Pu Ran for fun.

The ministers were shocked.

Pu Ran, who was called out by a maid early in the morning to receive the imperial edict, was also shocked.

what?

Are you serious?

It was so grand, with lights and decorations, gongs and drums, and an imperial envoy was sent to announce the decree.

Pu Ran blinked his eyes, then looked down at the imperial edict in his hand for a long time. For a moment, he felt as if he was walking in the clouds and was dizzy.

She was given the title Princess Anhe.

"Princess, His Majesty treats you like his own sister. Just ask for whatever you want. His Majesty will pick it for you, even if it's the moon in the sky."

The minister who announced the decree continued with his thin lips: "If one day you get tired of being a princess, just tell His Majesty and he will change your identity."

He holds power and controls the entire Chizhao. He can give you everything except the throne.

Our Majesty, no matter how evil he does, no one dares to say a word against him.

"Junior sister."

A man in a dark and noble dragon robe strode over with great dignity. He was tall and handsome, with eyes and brows as warm as the golden sun, and was extremely handsome.

"When you get tired of being a princess, I'll allow you to be the empress for a day."

Minister: "?"

It wasn’t a big deal that he was crazy before, but today it’s outrageous. Was his brain really stuck in the door?

"Your Majesty, this matter is not..."

"Ok?"

He was furious and smiling, but his eyes and eyebrows were murderous: "Did I allow you to speak?"

"..."

Okay, I'm a grandson, so I'll shut up.

The minister closed his eyes and lowered his head, acting like an ostrich, fearing that this living devil would attack again.

"Senior brother."

Pu Ran's fingertips stroked the jade scroll of the imperial edict, and his eyes fell on the brocade fabric made of the finest silk, which was magnificent with auspicious clouds and cranes.

The favor that others would break their heads to get is now falling on her easily and casually.

"You are so kind to me, what can I do for you?"

Emperors are often more calculating than businessmen, and every step they take is highly purposeful.

If you say that he simply wants to give his junior sister the best of everything in the world, this is just a ridiculous lie.

Don't take it seriously, the emperor is not that sentimental.

The furious smile disappeared, like a gentle breeze that creates ripples on the surface of a lake, and finally the wind stops and the waves die down, leaving only a stagnant, dead silence.

"I just want my junior sister to stand by my side."

How could he not see through the relationship between them with those eyes?

Lust, pride, jealousy, laziness, greed, gluttony, Bodhi.

Everyone regards her as their backbone, and he only wants her, which means he needs everyone's answer.

This may sound a bit ridiculous, but it is so true today that it seems absurd.

Pu Ran could have been more confident and put herself at the highest position in their hearts.

It is totally possible to be at the highest point.

No one would refuse her request.

Those people will always stand on the same side with her.

This is exactly what Fury sees.

"That's why you're so nice to me."

Pu Ran murmured something. It was nothing at all and his tone was calm, but it sounded a little bit uncomfortable when it fell into the ears of the furious man.

He didn't know where the feeling came from, but he just felt that it was not entirely true. After hearing what his junior sister said, his hypocritical heart towards that person also became a little more sincere.

"You don't have to do that."

"You are my senior brother, I will always stand by you."

It was like a beam of light striking his heart, slowly giving birth to a pure white flower on the eaves of his heart.

Bao Fu was a little stunned. He watched the girl walk back into the house without stopping her.

Pu Ran threw himself on the bed, rubbed the pillow affectionately, and ordered the maid: "Don't call me again."

I'm really sleepy.

She didn't know how long she stood outside the house in anger before she left. All she knew was that when she opened her eyes, there was a handsome young man in front of her.

Qi Rong danced with excitement: "Sister Princess, let's have some tea together!"

Puran: “…”

I buried my head in the pillow and didn't want to see him.

"Please pay attention to me. No one has loved me since I was a child. I have suffered from cold eyes and hardships. My heart is weak and fragile. If you ignore me, I will be really sad!"

Pu Ran sat up immediately.

Seeing that playing the victim worked, he described it vividly, took out a handkerchief from somewhere, and pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes.

"Before I was adopted by the Qi family, I had two older sisters. Because our family was poor, my eldest sister wanted to kill me to reduce the burden. My second sister couldn't stand it and ran away from home. I ran away from home and wanted to find my second sister, but I didn't expect to encounter war..."

"Fortunately... Fortunately, the Qi family adopted me, Princess Sister. Actually, you look a lot like my second sister. I felt a sense of familiarity when I saw you. I..."

Pu Ran had no expression on his face.

Who wants to hear about your past?

In fact, it is difficult for her to eat Qi Rong's dish after having Liu Yin.