Back and forth: I brought supplies to help the impoverished prince

As the sky gradually brightened, Wen Jiu, who was lying on the desk, suddenly woke up with a start. He glanced around coldly and saw a few more boxes around him. Qiao Shinian was curled up on the beauty couch and fell asleep.

He looked at the low couch separated by a layer of gauze and wanted to walk over but was afraid of disturbing her.

After a long moment, he cursed himself for being useless. After adjusting his breathing, he walked over to Qiao Shinian and patted her arm: "Wake up!"

The half-asleep man opened his eyes: "Oh, Wen Jiu, you're awake." Qiao Shinian sat up straight, "I saw you sleeping soundly when I came, so I didn't disturb you. In that case, please call my people to help me move my things away."

"What... did you bring this time?" Wen Jiu hesitated and asked.

"Grenades, explosives and the like." Qiao Shinian stood up and touched his waist, where the pistol was.

Wen Jiu was curious and just as he was about to reach out to touch it, he saw Qiao Shinian holding a pistol and pointing it at his forehead: "What are you doing?" Wen Jiu's face turned colder.

"Now, if I just snap my fingers, you'll die." Qiao Shinian asked with a raised lip, "Now, can you have a good chat with me?"

"Really? You want to kill me." Wen Jiu looked at Qiao Shinian without fear.

"I was just kidding." Qiao Shinian put away the gun. She was indeed considering the relationship between Wen Jiu and her before coming here.

The teacher told her that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. This is why many emperors would pull out those who followed them one by one after they ascended the throne. The soft-hearted ones would let them go home, while the cruel ones would directly wipe them out.

"Don't underestimate the promises made between the ancients, and don't overestimate the conscience of a superior."

She told the teacher that she wanted to write a more realistic novel about political intrigue, and the teacher advised her not to include anything too dark, otherwise she would be easily criticized in the current Internet environment.

Or if she borrows the image of a certain emperor to write a novel, she must make a statement in advance, because once the novel has a certain number of readers, some emperor fans will start a war of words because they are dissatisfied with the image she wrote.

Qiao Shinian nodded repeatedly in agreement, feeling extremely calm inside. Haha, she couldn't write it.

Once you threaten the power of the superior, you need to worry about being wiped out by the superior.

Qiao Shinian was in a daze for a long time after hanging up the phone with her teacher. She had already applied the seriousness pointed out by the teacher to herself and Wen Jiu.

If nothing unexpected happens, the whole world will know about it.

Before she acted so pretentiously, she should have been a popular figure around Wen Jiu in the eyes of people in this world. After she called herself a goddess in order to ease the tension, she felt that her prestige should be slightly higher than Wen Jiu's.

But as long as Wen Jiu doesn't say it out loud, she is indeed superior to Wen Jiu, and Wen Jiu already knows everything about her. As long as Wen Jiu is willing, her death in this era will be as easy as picking flowers.

Wen Jiu could kill her by just moving his fingers.

Now it is difficult for her to judge Wen Jiu's attitude towards her.

No, even if she traveled through time last time, it was possible that Wen Jiu was too excited and enthusiastic.

Qiao Shinian felt that Wen Jiu was not such a person, but in the thousands of years of history, there were many emperors who abandoned their rulers after they had served their purpose.

These lessons made her suddenly feel unsure. She was going to gamble everything on whether Wen Jiu was that kind of person.

"In our world, many boys are fascinated by this. I wanted to see if I could bring it over, and I didn't expect it to work." Qiao Shinian handed the pistol to Wen Jiu: "Let me show you modern firearms."

Wen Jiu took it and found it very light and had a wonderful texture.

Playing with it, Wen Jiu raised his hand and pointed the gun at Qiao Shinian: "Now, it's your turn to be afraid."

"Stop messing around." Qiao Shinian turned sideways, his heart skipping a beat.

"It seems that you are hiding something from me, and you are not afraid." Wen Jiu put down his hand and looked at the gun curiously.

"Okay, stop looking at it and give it back to me." Qiao Shinian reached out to take it.

Wen Jiu took a step back, a look of scorn on his face: "You are afraid of me. It's really hard for you to be so scared and yet give me such a dangerous thing."

"Go and call my people to come and move the things. I have to leave." Qiao Shinian was no longer in the mood to chat, and her face turned cold.

Wen Jiu's current behavior and attitude are somewhat annoying, and she feels a little uncomfortable.

I can’t tell whether it’s the bitterness in my heart or the doubt about my own gamble.

Netizens said that it was her departure that caused the current strain in their relationship, and this behavior that needs to break the ice requires her, the party at fault, to apologize first.

The apology gift was in the cardboard box, but Qiao Shinian had no desire to take it out.

So be it.

No, we can't let our temper run wild.

"No, you can leave. These dangerous things need to be kept with me. That way they're safe." Wen Jiu took Qiao Shinian's hand and stuffed the gun back. "In other words, you can leave, but the things have to stay!"

"Wen Jiu!"

"What's the matter?" Wen Jiu walked leisurely to the desk and sat down.

Qiao Shinian placed the gun on one of the suitcases, opened the carton and said, "Gift, don't you want to come and see the gift I brought you?"

Hearing Qiao Shinian's slowing tone, Wen Jiu held back his butt that was about to lift up: "Leave it there, I'll take a look when I have time."

"Hello, Prince, are you awake? I brought you breakfast!"

Just as the house fell into dead silence, a lively female voice outside the door broke the atmosphere.

"Enter."

Gan Lin paused awkwardly as soon as he entered the room: "Your Highness, we have guests. I'll come later?"

"No need, put it down." Wen Jiu began to tidy up the files on the table and motioned Gan Lin to bring breakfast over.

"Are you a time traveler? Which world are you from?" Qiao Shinian asked.

Gan Lin turned to look at her. The moment he saw Qiao Shinian, his eyes widened. He immediately whispered to Wen Jiu, "Your Highness, that's a high-end pistol. I'd have to use up an entire world's worth of Perfect Rating points to redeem one."

"I know you're useless, no need to say more." Wen Jiu took the breakfast from her tray.

"If you have nothing else to do, you can go back and have breakfast first. I'll keep these things for you. There's no place safer than my palace, you can rest assured." Wen Jiu turned to look at Qiao Shinian, "Of course, you can take the pistol with you."

Qiao Shinian looked at Gan Lin and clenched his fists.

it is good!

He doesn't need her anymore, right? There's a new person who can help him, right?

"Hello, sister. I guess you don't know anything about my world, so I won't tell you. I came here with the system to complete a mission." Gan Lin's smile was very stiff. She waved to Qiao Shinian as a greeting.

Qiao Shinian looked at Wen Jiu. Wen Jiu said nothing, but ate breakfast seriously, as if he was savoring some delicious delicacy.

But in front of him were only four eggs, a bowl of white porridge and five extra-large buns.

"I want to take my things with me." Qiao Shinian said, "These things must stay with me."

"Go back, have a meal, change clothes, and then come with me to see Jiao Xue and the others for the last time. They'll be jailed and executed soon." Wen Jiu said without looking up, "The things you brought are too dangerous. You must leave them behind."

"What if I say no?" Qiao Shinian slowly opened one of the suitcases and showed the contents: "As you said, these things are very dangerous. I can't leave them to you."

"So, can I assume that you brought these things to deal with me?" Wen Jiu asked.

Qiao Shinian said nothing, but picked up a grenade.

Gan Lin's eyes widened, and she raised her hand to comfort Qiao Shinian: "Calm down! My dear sister, calm down, don't be impulsive!

Let's talk about this. The prince means that the palace is very safe. It is safer to keep these dangerous things in the palace. If you take them out, if someone attacks you, if these things get bumped, it will be a big accident."

After saying this, Gan Lin quickly turned to look at Wen Jiu: "Your Highness, is this true?" Seeing that Wen Jiu didn't answer for a long time, she gritted her teeth and whispered anxiously, "Hurry up and speak! If this grenade falls, the entire palace will be gone."

Wen Jiu's eyes flashed with surprise for a moment, and he whispered, "Is a grenade so powerful?"

"She doesn't have these grenades, but there are other types of explosives in her other boxes. They look like they are used in preparation for war. It's no problem to bomb half of the battlefield." Gan Lin said in a low voice.

Qiao Shinian watched the two whispering, casually hung two grenades in his arms, and dragged one of the suitcases. "How about this, everyone gets half, and the remaining half is for you. I'm going back, don't stop me."

As she spoke, she walked out of the study. She no longer had the mood to talk to Wen Jiu. Then, she thought of something and returned to pick up a velvet box. "This is a personal item. I'm taking it away. If you're interested, I can give you two as a souvenir."

"What's that?" Wen Jiu asked Gan Lin, who was standing next to him. Gan Lin took a quick look and said, "A photo of two people, a photo of her with someone else, and a photo of the man alone with a landscape."

"Then keep one." Wen Jiu said. He wanted to see who took the photo with her.

Could it be the Xiaobai she mentioned, her good friend? If so, then he had met her friend.

Qiao Shinian had his first understanding of Gan Lin's ability. She could see through things, which was very useful.

Qiao Shinian immediately thought that if he brought Gan Lin to the battlefield and equipped it with a telescope, he would be able to see the movements in the enemy city clearly, and perhaps he wouldn't need a telescope.

Gan Lin just said that he traveled through time with a system. Anyway, traveling through time with a system is very powerful in novels.

"This one, this one looks good." Qiao Shinian picked out a photo from the box and handed it to Gan Lin who came to pick up the photo.

That photo was taken of her and Ruan Chengyu standing in the middle of the crowd, both of them smiling brightly.

The moment Wen Jiu got the photo, Qiao Shinian clearly caught the expression on his face: "It's a good photo, right?"

Gan Lin looked at Wen Jiu's face, which was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Oh~, these two people really make life difficult for us!

She retreated cautiously, and once she was in a safe position, she immediately bowed to Qiao Shinian and Wen Jiu. "I suddenly remembered that I still have snow pear soup simmering on the stove. I'll take my leave."

Looking at Gan Lin running away, Qiao Shinian had some thoughts in her mind. She didn't know what Gan Lin's mission was. If he was a conqueror, she might be able to provide Gan Lin with some ideas. In this way, could she turn Gan Lin into an ally?

Gan Lin is now Wen Jiu's concubine, and one of the people closest to him. It should be no problem for her to whisper in his ear. If she fails to do so, how can she help her with some advice on Wen Jiu's actions?

"Yeah, it's a really great photo!" Wen Jiu practically squeezed out these words from between his teeth. He stared intently at the person in the photo, "So, he's in your world, too."

Qiao Shinian took two steps forward and looked at Wen Jiu. "I haven't known him for long. He came to tell me some news while I was poisoned. I only found out about him after I regained my sight. I told you, after he came, my parents left the country and came abroad."

Wen Jiu didn't look up, he stared at the photo: "So it's only natural that you two will rekindle your relationship."

"I don't want to answer this question." Qiao Shinian didn't say the truth. "I think you don't like this one, so let's change it."

"You brought some photos with you..." Wen Jiu's eyes were red when he looked up.

"Who knows? Maybe it's because I'm reminded of someone in this world by seeing things." Qiao Shinian shrugged. "Your attitude makes me realize that we should part ways. So... I haven't told you yet, but I also know when this journey through time will end."