Chapter 277： You protect the world, I protect you

Chapter 277 You protect the world, I protect you

Ye Qianning knew that they understood. Sang Zhi was an ugly duckling in his current situation. He was too inferior, because he was feared, rejected, and bullied by people because of his colorless eyes.

If he doesn't have the courage to change himself, he will always be overwhelmed by others, and the end can be imagined.

Keep a low profile and gradually make yourself stronger, which is the foundation of self-protection.

Sang Zhi was silent for a long time before he came back to his senses. He looked at Ye Qianning, his eyes seemed to be shining even though they were gray: "I understand."

Ye Qianning laughed, he was already very smart, even smarter than the prince in the palace.

Like an ugly duckling, a swan will always change, and a gold will always shine.

"I didn't expect you meant that. Ugly duckling, what an ugly duckling. I've earned money today. I heard such a good story." Qian Zhuye completely understood what an 'ugly duckling' is and had to say that Fat Tuan was really very cute. clever.

I can think of such a story to inspire the Eighth Prince.

"Don't just listen, talk about your sensibility, you have to pursue and have ideals in your life, what do you want to do when you grow up?" Ye Qianning asked.

Qian Zhuye lowered his head and thought seriously, then raised his head for a while with a firm expression on his face: "I want to be a general when I grow up, and fight on the battlefield like a general to defend my home and country."

"You must be able to do it." Ye Qianning could see that Qian Zhuye was a good material for martial arts training. If he had such a goal, the generals who were waiting for him to grow up would probably have to give way.

"That's right, I'm not interested in anything other than fighting on the battlefield." Qian Zhuye became even more passionate after hearing about the ugly duckling.

Ye Qianning thought about going back and giving him the elixir to improve internal strength, and taking it would be of great help to internal strength.

"How about you, Sang Zhi?" She turned to look at him.

Sang Zhi looked very serious: "I want all the people in the world to live and work in peace and contentment, with enough food and clothing to avoid the suffering of war."

"It's ideal. You are a general and a writer. I can imagine the scene where you will grow up together and stand in court together." Ye Qianning thinks that this kind of literary and military growth is not good.

"What about you, Fat Tuan?" Qian Zhuye asked.

Sang Zhi also looked at her curiously.

"I?"

Ye Qianning really didn't think about what to do in the future when she said it, now she just wants to open up the space and take care of her body, but her luck has not moved.

The ability has been used more frequently in the past half month, and she is a little worried that something will happen to her body.

"Have you thought about it?" Qian Zhuye asked again.

Ye Qianning returned to his senses but looked at Sang Zhi, tilted his head and said sweetly: "Your wish is to protect the world, so my wish is to protect you."

She has to guard this big lucky star, the lucky pot!

Sang Zhi was stunned, his heart was beating a little fast, and his face turned red quickly.

Qian Zhuye was not happy when he heard the words: "I am more dangerous than him when I go to the battlefield, why don't you say protect me?"

"Because you know martial arts, Sang Zhi has no strength to restrain a chicken, so he needs protection even more. Also, he looks better than you." Ye Qianning was half serious in the front and half joking in the end.

"I didn't expect you to judge people by their appearance." Qian Zhuye touched his small face, but he thought he was not bad looking.

"Looking at a good-looking person will also make you feel good, just like appreciating flowers." Ye Qianning shook her small head, holding her fleshy face with her small hands, and stared at the person with flushed cheeks with bright eyes.

Sang Zhi's heart has never been beating so hard, trying to calm down, his face is still flushed: "I... I... don't want your protection."

Men should protect women.

(end of this chapter)