The Soft and Adorable Host was Picked Up by the Yandere Bigshot

The following days.

Bai Sang was a standard emperor during the day, studied hard, and knew everything the tutor taught her.

I have a good memory, so I can learn anything with half the effort.

The Taifu was shocked and pleased.

He didn't mind at all that Bai Sang was a woman and taught him everything.

Especially how to become a qualified emperor.

After Bai Sang's memory was reset, no matter how hard he pretended, some of the expressions on his face could be guessed by others as to what he was thinking.

Now after being trained by her master, she has learned how to control her expressions freely.

Of course, with such a look, you will immediately fail when you are alone with Wen Zuo at night.

He will still become the same heartless person he was before.

This is why Bai Sang feels that there is no need to pretend in front of Wen Zuo. Anyway, he is going to live with him for the rest of his life. He has to adapt to his behavior in advance, otherwise he has to pretend all the time in his life, which is a very tiring thing.

Wen Zuo has become much more normal now because of Bai Sang's various requests.

But there are some things that we still dare not go overboard.

He is also a young man who has been brainwashed by ancient rules for more than ten years. The education he received since childhood is to be loyal to the emperor. What should be done and what should not be done is engraved in his bones.

Now that he can communicate normally with Bai Sang, the awareness of the difference between men and women is a little weaker, which already makes Bai Sang satisfied.

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Spring passes and autumn comes.

More than half a year has passed.

Bai Sang celebrated her first birthday in this world, and it was still on New Year's Eve.

Small affiliated countries from all over the country came to congratulate him.

Even the common people knelt at the gate of the imperial city and kowtowed a few times.

Wen Zuo has been practicing martial arts in the palace for more than half a year. He is a quick learner and knows how to endure hardships. In this half year, he has learned most of the skills of the secret guard leader.

Now I need to go back and learn my own marksmanship.

Of course Bai Sang couldn't bear it.

But Marquis Wenwu has already played the memorial several times.

Bai Sang had no choice but to agree to let Wen Zuo go back.

Thinking about it, the two have been getting along for more than half a year, and their relationship is very good.

Wen Zuo would usually joke with her.

Bai Sang held his hand: "Remember to come look for me more often when you go back. Don't be dazzled by the colorful world outside. You want to practice martial arts to protect me."

After practicing martial arts for more than half a year, Wen Zuo has grown taller.

He was just a handsome young man when he first entered the palace, but now his temperament is mixed with coldness and domineering. Standing next to Bai Sang, he is like an immortal and has become a dazzling existence.

When you walk in the palace, you will be looked at by the palace maids.

Wen Zuo's face was full of tenderness. He glanced at a piece of clothes held by His Majesty and said softly: "Your Majesty, it's your birthday soon. What do you want?"

"Do you want to give me a gift?" Bai Sang blinked.

She thought this man had never thought about this problem.

I usually only practice martial arts and don't care about other things.

Wen Zuo smiled, and his handsome face seemed to be glowing. Bai Sang could hardly look at him directly and could only look at him with squinted eyes.

"I want to send you something for your Majesty's birthday, but I don't know what your Majesty wants."

"I will do whatever you give me." Bai Sang was afraid that he would regret it, so he held the hand at the corner of his clothes and shook it: "You asked me what I want, so you must give me a gift."

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Wen Zuo nodded.

Only then did Bai Sang let go: "Then go ahead. Your father has urged me many times to go home and have a look."

She endured her reluctance and pretended to be calm.

Wen Zuo now understands her very clearly and knows that His Majesty is just talking like this.

"I will definitely come to see Your Majesty from time to time. My Qing Kung Fu has been passed down from my master."