Chapter 3: The Problem of Trust

Zhuo Yang was furious, and it was a disaster for him to accept such a cheating system.

But so what, the little life is still in the hands of others, and you can't ignore life and death.

After a period of deep helplessness, Zhuo Yang finally realized the fact that he was kidnapped by the system and had to rack his brains in order to complete the task.

Zhuo Yang felt that if he wanted to complete the task, he first had to make Chunlan no longer feel that he was a waste of firewood, only in this way could his words be valued and his trust could be generated.

"Chunlan, if there is nothing wrong with my memory, you should have been by my side for a while, what kind of person do you think I am?"

Hearing Zhuo Yang's sudden question, Chunlan, who was already uneasy, suddenly knelt down with a thud.

"His Royal Highness the King of Qin, the slave knows that she is wrong! It's just that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been eyeing you, and if I show that I am close to you, I am afraid that I will be implicated, so this is why I ......."

The more Chunlan spoke, the quieter her voice became, and the panic in her heart had spread to the extreme, and the whole person looked like there was still a trace of the evil slave face before.

This made Zhuo Yang a little surprised, "Why did you regret it like this? Isn't it too hasty? I didn't even use a word and nine ding skills, no, I have to let the system check if this girl is playing some tricks again." ”

Thinking about this, Zhuo Yang couldn't help but call out in his heart: "Brother System!"

There was silence in consciousness, and there was no systematic voice.

"Brother Brain Hole?"

......

There was still silence.

"I'll wipe it, is this thing broken!" Zhuo Yang couldn't help but burst out, which immediately caused Chunlan to panic.

"Your Highness, the slave and maid know that they are wrong, and they will be driven by the saddle before and after the horse......! I ......" Chunlan's face turned pale, she clearly remembered that this master said that he wanted to relieve himself, and turned around and asked herself what she thought of him, did she really want to punish herself?

On this side, Chunlan fell to the ground in a posture that she had never had before, and then saw that Zhuo Yang couldn't wait for a systematic response for a long time, and finally reluctantly chose to give up.

"Get up, it's none of your business, if you sincerely repent I won't embarrass you, don't stand in the way, I'm going to relieve you. Zhuo Yang said impatiently and walked around Chunlan to the side, but he didn't know that Chunlan wanted to die at the moment.

Why do you have to let go, my God, the prince just tasted dog urine, I ...... I'm too humiliated, isn't it?

Seeing Zhuo Yang walking into the distance, Chunlan swore that as long as Zhuo Yang shouted his name again, he would definitely slash himself with a knife as soon as possible, and Shi Ke could not be humiliated, although I was just a little maid of the royal family, but I was also dignified.

Chunlan thought in her heart, but when she saw Zhuo Yang, who was finished, she came towards the carriage with a relaxed face.

"Chunlan, let's go!" Zhuo Yang said coldly, which suddenly made Chunlan extremely vigilant, and at this moment she couldn't help but pull out her knife and commit suicide. But when she heard Zhuo Yang's words, she finally sat on the ground, and cold sweat broke out all over her body.

Zhuo Yang didn't punish her, and she didn't experience the unbearable past of the prince.

Chunlan, who escaped the catastrophe, made arrangements, got into the carriage again, and headed towards the battlefield of the Western Wilderness with a long procession.

The carriage swayed forward, and it was about three days before it arrived at the battlefield of the Western Wilderness, Zhuo Yang lived in the big tent of the Chinese army under the arrangement of Lu Chen, the general of the expedition to the west, and served with good wine and meat, but he never said anything about the war.

Zhuo Yang knew that the name of his three princes had already spread throughout the Great Xia Kingdom, and everyone only treated him as a waste with status.

Although he was unhappy, Zhuo Yang knew that this was not a fact that could be changed overnight. At this moment, he sat cross-legged in front of the desk, drinking a glass of wine and only drinking drunk. Beside him, Chunlan handed tea and wine, perfectly performing her duties as a maid.

It was also at this time that the voice of the system finally came from Zhuo Yang's mind again.

"Friendly reminder, after the words and words are completed with the skill, Prince Zhuoyuan has completely lost his fertility!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yang turned over the desk next to him with a loud bang and stood up in a daze.

It's not that he is so happy in his heart, it's really because the system hasn't appeared for three whole days, and he is too surprised to come out at this moment.

"Okay, good, you finally showed your voice, I thought you were broken!" Zhuo Yang laughed, not to mention how cool it was.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Chunlan looked puzzled, originally thinking that this master couldn't stand General Zhengxi's approach and was angry, but when she looked up, she saw that this guy was actually excited, and his smile was brighter than the flowers in March.

Wait? This smile...... Why is it a little familiar? Oh no, this is the expression he had when he rectified the prince!

Chunlan had a lot of thoughts in her heart, and the fragile nerves that had been tense for days were almost untense at this moment.

"Your Highness, please, don't be scary, okay?" Chunlan almost cried.

But Zhuo Yang waved his hand as if he hadn't seen his plea at all: "You all go out, don't disturb me!"

After saying a word, Zhuo Yang turned around and walked into the inner account, leaving only Chunlan and a few people looking at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Brother Brain Hole, it's a bit irresponsible for you to do this, it's been three days, you came to kill me on purpose!" Zhuo Yang began to pour bitter water, there was no way, he couldn't think of how to improve in a short period of time with the problem of trust.

In the past few days, he has been using his skills to influence Chunlan all the time, but even so, Chunlan's trust in himself has only increased to 28 points, which is too far away from the mission goal.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, because you don't have the ability to speak your word at the moment, so the punishment of the prince still needs to be personally dealt with by the system, and I can't be distracted during this period!" Although the system was embarrassed to speak, Zhuo Yang didn't hear the slightest apology.

"I used the Yiyan Jiuding skill for three whole days, and I almost hugged Chunlan when I went to sleep, but the trust level was only five o'clock in three days, are you sure you are not here to pit me?" Zhuo Yang asked again.

But I heard the system say: "You were still an Internet writer before, what do you want to do with brain holes, I call it brain hole system, and I don't call it a word and nine tripod system! I can achieve what you think of in your brain hole!"

"You give me the elixir to increase trust!" Zhuo Yang made it clear at one point, and said with a rogue face, didn't you say that you could achieve it, I see what else you can say to me with this broken system! Didn't you kidnap me to do the task, I let you see who kidnapped whom.

However, the next moment he was stunned, only to see a flash of golden light in front of him, and a golden pill appeared in front of him.

"Heavenly Spirit Pill, mixing the user's blood can increase the trust of the drug taker by ten to twenty points, and the price is one thousand faith points, which has been deducted!"

"I'm rude, why are you deducting my faith value again!" Zhuo Yang Tie scolded with a blushing face, you just deducted it, and you are dead.

"You tell me, can you have the strength to work without eating?" the system once again shows what shamelessness is.

Zhuo Yang: "......"