Chapter 275 You also got a miserable character

Crowd: !!!

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

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

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

After hearing this, Yuan Ruan finally breathed a sigh of relief: [Not bad. Mr. Tian is not a particularly bad person. ]

System: [A future top assassin who can write poems with one hand and kill people with the other hand cannot 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 yours, but a son definitely is! What a good son. Push him away! ]

Qi Yue gave a thumbs up to this sentence.

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 has lied too much and really believes that Mr. Tian is a disaster star? ]

The emperor and the prince looked at each other after hearing this: Sister Jiujiu 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 the crimes are caused by a guilty conscience, they can only continue to stigmatize the other party in order to avoid being condemned by their conscience, so as to show that they are not wrong.

Yuan Ruan: [But after listening to you, System, say so much, I wonder if Tian Langjun's knot in his heart is due to his inferiority complex over the name of the disaster star. For example, he is afraid that teaching students will lead to their downfall.]

The emperor seemed to be thinking about something.

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

The system immediately blew up electronic fireworks: [Ah Ruan, you are really extremely smart! ]

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

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

Yuan Ruan couldn't help but say: [Tong'er. He was able to become a big shot in Xia Mo's lineage. He must have been out of the control of Yuan's mother for a period of time. No one deliberately arranged misfortunes for him during that period. How can he still think that he is a disaster star? ]

System: [Hehe, he can fill in the blanks with his own brain! 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 a 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 the one who brought bad luck to others.]

Crowd: …

Yuan Ruan's mouth twitched slightly: [This is just trying to take the blame for himself. I've never seen such a self-conscious scapegoat. 】

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

Prince: ...

What are you looking at me for! Who am I taking the blame for?

System: [Yes. It's amazing. Ah Ruan, how can we make him believe 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: ...

Yuan Ruan 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.

System: [That’s right! Ah Ruan, you are the national teacher, give him some strength, blow up a lightning heart, a 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 confused: [What is Ah Ruan going to do? ! ]

Yuan Ruan: [It’s easy. He was tricked into being a mold star. I will first expose the mold star trap for him, and then give him enough confidence.]

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

Yuan Ruan: [The exposure depends on the gossip you told me, Tong'er. Just find a reason to tell him the truth and let him know that all those 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 language.]

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

This was the first time that Li Xiang'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 into a ball is so cute, except that the neck is not visible...

Li Xiang's son suddenly felt himself being hit. He looked up and saw his father glaring at him. The emperor, the crown prince and Qi Yue all had expressionless faces and stared at him unkindly.

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 hard to suppress his laughter and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, what a beautiful and elegant neck."

Qi Yue glanced at Li Xiang's son indifferently, then gently picked up the soft girl and pinched the back of her neck: "Don't be angry, someone is blind."

At this time, the curtain was opened 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 his sleeve.

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

Yuanruan's voice was soft and sticky: "It's delicious, very delicious!"

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

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

Yuan Ruan nodded repeatedly, then took out a small turtle shell and said, "Your pastries are delicious. I'll give you a few free cookies. You have to choose your favorite peach, potato, or chestnut flavors."

The emperor and his entourage almost burst out in anger: 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 Kong Xinzhai first met Yuan Ruan, he had already vaguely guessed that he was the imperial teacher, because he noticed Yuan Ruan taking out a small turtle shell to tell fortunes by the well.

In Daxia, even three-year-old babies knew that the Little Imperial Preceptor 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 a member of the Mohist family? But because he ate a satisfying bite of the cake, the Imperial Master used the fortune telling to remind him not to quibble? Or to 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 show me a lighter sentence."

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

Big brother!

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