The system forces you to fall in love

Chapter 195 The Lord Is Above (6)

The horse's pace gradually slowed down, Murong Zhao turned his head to meet Shang Yuanshang's gaze, and his cold voice could not detect any emotion, "Waiting for the people who are in love with each other to also be in love with Zhao."

Yuan Shang chuckled and looked away, "Brother Zhao's words mean that he has a crush on someone. I don't know which girl it is, who's name is it, and how old is she?"

"I don't know." Murong Zhao blurted out, looking straight ahead at the road again.

Yuan Shang was speechless, and hummed symbolically.

Judging from the plot of this world, there is no absolute hero and heroine, and his task is to live, which should not include who he is with.

Yuan Zhang's own feelings are actually very obvious. Although he and Murong Yan were childhood sweethearts, he only regarded Murong Yan as his younger sister. Although he had sex with Xue Zhi, he wanted to be a subject and should submit to him. Jun; and Murong Zhao have a deep friendship, but in his heart it is a proper brotherhood.

To put it bluntly, Yuan Zhang is an extremely straight man.

When they arrived at Fengmanlou, Yuan Zang ordered a table full of food without hesitation and ate very enthusiastically, while Murong Zhao just drank all the time and didn't eat a bite of food. He seemed to be suffering from some unexplainable depression.

After hiccupping indecently, Yuan Shang took a sip of tea, and then asked, "Brother Zhao, if you have any troubles, you can talk to Shang, maybe Shang can solve it."

After drinking all the wine in the pot, Murong Zhao blushed, took out a piece of paper from his bosom drunkenly, and said sadly, "I can't ask for it, I can't have it."

A sneer escaped from his lips and teeth, Murong Zhao slapped his palm on the table, and said angrily, "Why do you say I can't ask for it, can't have it?"

He asked for a marriage lottery at the Kongshan Temple, and this is the note to release the lottery.

He held his breath and came out of Kongshan Temple.

After drinking, the tone was even worse, as if he was going to burn his whole body before he would give up.

Murong Zhao stood up unsteadily while holding on to the table, and walked towards Yuan Zhang with a piece of paper in hand, saying forcefully, "I am 26 years old, and I am a very important minister. Why do you say that I can't ask for it, and I can't have it? Brother Zhang, you said this signature is Isn’t there a problem?”

The scorching breath rushed towards his face, Yuan Shang subconsciously leaned back, and Murong Zhao kept leaning into his arms.

Yuan Shang kept hiding again.

The ending was a plop, and the two fell to the ground at the same time.

Murong Zhao pressed on Yuan Shang, and asked with a frown, "Brother Shang, can you help Zhao solve it?"

Yuan Shang turned his face away, "You get up first."

Murong Zhao struggled to get up, but he couldn't lift his whole body, just got up a little, and fell back again.

The posture is more ambiguous than before.

Yuan Shang whispered an offense, and pushed Murong Zhao away from him.

Bang!
Murong Zhao's head hit the table leg.

Yuan Shang hurriedly pulled him up from the ground, Murong Zhao tilted his head, leaned directly on his shoulder, hiccupped, and said vaguely, "The so-called can't have it, it's just an excuse for the weak to escape from reality."

Sending Murong Zhao back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, I didn't expect Murong Yan to be there, it seemed that I had been waiting for quite a while.

The maid sent Murong Zhao back to his room to rest, and Yuan Shang followed Murong Yan to the study in the backyard.

As soon as the door was closed, a sense of suffocation and oppression rushed over.

Yuan Shang moved towards the door as if nothing had happened, ready to retreat at any time.

Murong Yan was sitting in front of the desk, staring at him with a half-smile, "Ai Jia didn't know Yuan Taifu was such a person before."

"Forgive me, I don't understand what the Empress Dowager means."

Before Yuan Zhang finished speaking, Murong Yan sneered, "Broken sleeves."

(End of this chapter)