Chapter 207 I also want to make him mine
Censor Qian: “!!!”
seeing is believing?
What the Imperial Master meant was...was he right?
So the Regent really...
Censor Qian sucked in a breath of cold air. He stared blankly at the Regent and the Imperial Preceptor as they left one after another. He turned his head to look at Ajiu, who was still sitting there like an ostrich. His mind was in a mess.
"Ah...Miss Jiu?" he called out tentatively.
"ah?"
Jiu raised his head as if waking up from a dream, revealing a little face as red as a pancake.
When she saw Censor Qian, she quickly jumped up from her chair, rushed to him, and asked in a low voice, "Censor, I want to ask you something."
"Ah? You ask." Censor Qian was shocked by her display.
Ah Jiu bit his lower lip and hesitated for a long time: "It's... It's like what's described in the storybook. When you see someone, your heart beats very fast, your face gets very hot, your mind is a mess, and you can't think of anything... Is this... Is this... an illness?"
Censor Qian: “…”
He looked at the little girl in front of him with a serious face and eyes full of curiosity, and suddenly felt very tired.
So after all this fuss, the real person still hasn't figured it out?
He then thought of the Regent's gentle eyes, which were as gentle as "a spring breeze and rain", and the words of the Imperial Master, "seeing is believing".
An even more terrifying thought emerged again.
The Regent...isn't he playing the cultivation game?
Censor Qian shuddered and looked at Ajiu, who had a confused look on his face, his eyes instantly filled with sympathy.
Poor Ajiu, he has been targeted by people since he was a child, and he is still helping others count the money even after he was sold.
He cleared his throat and decided to give the poor girl some advice.
"Miss Jiu, you are not sick."
"What is that?" Jiu asked nervously.
Censor Qian patted her shoulder with a sad face and said in the vicissitudes of life of a man who had experienced it, "You are moved."
Moved?
Ajiu blinked, not quite understanding.
"To put it simply," Censor Qian decided to explain in a way she could understand, "you want him to be yours, the kind that belongs only to you."
Ah Jiu: “!!!”
Make him...his own?
Make Xiong Xiong brother...your own?
All the confusing, confusing and messy emotions before suddenly became clear at this moment!
So... so that's how it is!
It turns out that the feeling of wanting to possess him exclusively, wanting to be close to him, and wanting him to be nice to only you is called "being moved", it is called "liking"!
"I...I understand!"
Ajiu's eyes suddenly lit up, she grabbed Censor Qian's sleeve and announced excitedly.
"Master Censor, I understand!"
Censor Qian looked at her excited expression as if her Ren and Du meridians had been opened, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Was he... being too blunt?
"Brother Xiong Xiong committed a foul!"
Ah Jiu clenched his fists and said angrily, "How could he do this? He's using... using his beauty to lure me! He's relying on his good looks to flirt with me and make me fall in love. This isn't fair!"
Censor Qian: “…Ah?”
The development of the plot seems to be different from what he expected?
"No." Ah Jiu became angrier the more he thought about it. "He broke the rule first, so he can't blame me."
"Blame...blame you for what?" Censor Qian felt that his brain was a little out of sync.
Ah Jiu turned his head and looked at Censor Qian and said firmly:
"I want to make him mine too!"
Censor Qian: “!!!”
It's over.
It's completely over.
"Miss, you can't do that, you can't do that." Censor Qian was so frightened that his soul was about to leave his body. He waved his hands hurriedly, "Your Highness... Your Highness is a rare talent, a child of destiny. How... How can you plot against me at will? You... You must not do anything rash."
"Why not?" Ah Jiu tilted his head and asked confidently, "It's all written in the storybook. As long as you wield the hoe well, there's no corner you can't dig down. He used the trick on me first, and I fought back. This is called reciprocity."
Censor Qian: “…”
What the hell is this reciprocity.
What kind of lewd words are these?
Why would he, an iron-faced censor, be here today to listen to a little girl discussing how to "steal" the regent of the dynasty?
"Girl, listen to what I have to say..."
"Master Censor!" Ah Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he leaned over to look at him expectantly. "I remember the last time you impeached the Minister of Revenue, citing classics and listing ten major charges that left him speechless. You're quite capable."
"Uh...it's an old story, not worth mentioning..." Censor Qian didn't know why she suddenly brought this up.
"No," Ah Jiu said seriously, "Master Censor, you are so good at finding people's weaknesses and formulating strategies. Please teach me."
"Teach...teach you what?"
Jiu clenched his fists, his eyes shining.
"Teach me how to make him mine quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly!"
Censor Qian rolled his eyes and almost fainted on the spot.
Fast, accurate and ruthless?
Girl, do you think this is like going into battle to kill the enemy? That's the regent of the dynasty. Your idea is a capital crime punishable by the death of all your clans.
"No, absolutely not!"
Censor Qian was so frightened that he grabbed Ajiu's arm and shook it hard, trying to shake out the rebellious thoughts in her mind.
"Miss Jiu, listen to me. The Book of Rites says, 'Men and women are different; physical contact is forbidden.' You... you are a young woman waiting to be married. You should be demure and dignified, strictly observing etiquette. How could you... how could you have such shocking thoughts?"
"Huh?" Jiu tilted his head, his face full of question marks.
"Master Qian, I know every word you said, but why don't I understand a single word when you put them together?"
Censor Qian: “…”
He took a deep breath and felt like he was about to have a myocardial infarction.
Talking about "Book of Rites" to a clueless killer was the stupidest thing he had ever done in his life.
"What I'm saying is," Censor Qian said in a more direct way, "you can't take the initiative. Girls should be reserved and wait for men to pursue you. You have to be like... like a flower on a high mountain, only to be admired from afar and not touched. Only then will he feel that you are precious. Do you understand?"
Ajiu nodded, not quite understanding.
The flower of Gaoling?
Just stand tall, cold and ignore people, making him see but not touch you, and feel anxious?
oh……
She seemed to understand a little.
Isn’t this how Xiong Xiong usually treats others?
It turns out this is called the "Flower of Gaoling" tactic!
"Thank you for your guidance, sir!" Ajiu solemnly clasped his fists towards Censor Qian, "Ajiu is grateful for your guidance."
Censor Qian looked at her expression that said "I understand" and felt a pang in his heart. He felt that things were developing in an even weirder direction.
He was just about to add a few more words, such as "You'd better not do anything", when Yun Shen's mumbling voice came from outside the door.
"Ajiu, my little ancestor, why are you still here? The auspicious time is almost here, the Empress Dowager and the guests are waiting for you."
Before he could finish his words, Yun Shen rushed in like a gust of wind, grabbed Ajiu and ran out without saying a word.
"Hurry up, hurry up, it would be rude if you are any later."
Only Censor Qian was left standing there, disheveled in the wind. "It's over... I seem to have... gotten into big trouble..."
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