The author has something to say: Princess: Today's admiral also seems to have a unique charm.

Yung Wan: Make the most inconspicuous light bulb.

Jin Zhao: Hehe

Lu Sujun: Haha

Nagisa: Haha

System: emmmmmmm

Chapter 13

It was early winter in the empire, and the air was a little cold, but the sun was shining brightly today. The golden ginkgo leaves on the road were sprinkled on both sides, exuding a faint smell of leaves.

When Rong Wan was walking on the road, he thought that the protagonist has rarely seen such a beautiful scenery outside. It seems that he should not be kept around him on the second floor. He should be sent to the garden to work more, and enjoy the normal Sunshine, rain and roses that people can enjoy.

He stopped, pointed to the tool in the corner, and said to the protagonist, "When you have time, come around the garden and trim the leaves in the garden."

Jin Zhao distracted and glanced at the branches and leaves along the road, and then his eyes fell on the general again. The general's face was always expressionless, and he couldn't figure out what it meant. Jin Zhao felt a little uneasy. The garden is far away from the second floor, the general is... Don't you like to be around him and take care of him? So you sent yourself away?

He stared at the general and nodded slowly.

Rong Wan immediately noticed that the protagonist didn't seem to be in a good mood, he was silent for a while, and quickly added: "I like the ones you trimmed, pick some and bring them to my room every day."

Just after he finished saying this, he instantly felt that the protagonist looked at him with less uncomfortable eyes. Expression is a work of art. Rong Wan also breathed a sigh of relief.

His idea is actually very simple. Even without the constraint of the healing value, he hopes that the protagonist will be treated well after suffering so much bad luck. This is what the protagonist deserves.

Under the restrictions of the rules, if he can be a little gentle to the protagonist, he is willing to give a little gentleness.

"Let's go." Rong Wan said.

Jin Zhao looked at the calm face of the admiral, and he was still thinking of the two words just now - like?

He was almost flattered, and was caught off guard by a wave of praise, which made him feel a little dizzy for a while.

Like, like, like... The general said he liked what he had trimmed...

His ears became hot, his eyes brightened, and he stared at the general's back again. I never thought that one day I would get these things that belong to normal people, caring, complimenting, and being gentle, this feeling is very good...

It was so good that he was greedy and unsatisfied, longing for more, longing to escape, and wanting to possess every moment.

He followed the general into the garden, his eyes were calm and happy until he saw the people sitting in the pavilion in the center of the garden.

After Rong Wan knew that the protagonist had developed admiration for him, he tried his best to avoid letting Lu Sujun come to the door or answering Lu Sujun's phone calls in the past few days, so as not to cause the protagonist's unnecessary emotional fluctuations. Because according to the system data, if the protagonist is constantly stimulated, the healing value will increase very slowly. So Rong Wan can be said to obediently cut off all possible rivals for the protagonist.

But it should be no problem for Princess Suya to come to the door. After all, the protagonist should also feel that she is coming for him.

Rong Wan felt sour again, patted the protagonist on the shoulder and motioned for the protagonist to prune the branches and leaves nearby, while he walked towards the garden pavilion and saluted politely: "Princess."

The moment he left, Jin Zhao's eyes dimmed, and a crazy gloom suddenly surged up.

When the princess came again, the general would make tea for her, joke with her, discuss the weather, discuss the military, and even laugh at her. How can those people in the royal family who have blood on their hands get the most beautiful things in the world after trampling on countless bones?

He turned around to prune the branches and leaves, his eyes were dark and dull, but he didn't notice that he had cut the flowers to pieces because of his absent-mindedness.

"Admiral Zhujing." Princess Su Ya tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, glanced at Jin Zhao in the corner, and then looked back, her cheeks were still slightly red because of the Admiral's arrival, she whispered softly Said, "I have nothing to do today, and I feel very bored, so I came to chat with you. I won't disturb your military affairs."

After seeing her glance at the protagonist, Rong Wan's face was so red, and he knew it all, and said, "I won't bother."

He knew he was only here to act as a bridge—because if a princess and a slave were alone in the same room, it would definitely be controversial, but here, he could avoid the gossip and at the same time Let the princess, who was quite fond of the protagonist in the original text, have further feelings for the protagonist.

So not only did he wear the least visible old uniform, but he kept his words as low as possible to avoid distracting guests.

But he thought to himself that he had pulled the protagonist so much—from a little monster who grinned when he saw people to a normal person who could prune flowers and prune branches, he still had to open the fence and let the pigs from outside come in and arch him. Rong Wan had the feeling that his old father-in-law was picking his son-in-law, but of course he quickly stopped this messy thought.

And Princess Suya can clearly feel that today's general is not very interested.

He even put on an old uniform without a military rank, and ignored him. He said three or four words excitedly, but he only said "um". Sometimes he even lowered his head to drink coffee and remained silent. .

Princess Suya became a little uneasy, thinking that there was something wrong with her appearance or clothes, which caused the general to be so indifferent to herself today. Mingming was very gentle with himself last time. They talked about military affairs and weather, and even mentioned some measures of the royal family. You know, no one in this empire would respect a woman so much, and talk to a woman so much about men.

So Princess Suya felt that the admiral was so different. She was deeply attracted.

However this time...

When he left last time, the admiral still stared at his back for a long time. It makes no sense to be suddenly indifferent today. Su Ya suddenly realized, is this hard-to-get?