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Chapter 598: Don¡¯t be near His Highness (Seventeen)

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    "This" The helper was a little embarrassed and turned his attention to Jiang Zhu inside.

    Jiang Zhu sighed secretly. Seeing Zhuang Yuelan's excited and fearful look, he had to admire her imagination. He doubted her identity based on just a piece of brown sugar. She was worthy of being the heroine.

    She opened the curtain and walked out, meeting Zhuang Yuelan's burning eyes.

    "Miss," Jiang Zhu looked at Zhuang Yuelan without changing his expression, "I am the owner of the shop. I wonder what's wrong with this rose brown sugar?"

    Seeing that a beautiful girl came out, Zhuang Yuelan and Fang Ruoruo were stunned at the same time, as if they did not expect Jiang Zhu to be so young.

    "There is no problem," Zhuang Yuelan stared at Jiang Zhu, "I just want to ask the girl, where did Rose Brown Sugar learn from?"

    "It's just a whim," Jiang Zhu was not intimidated by her at all. "I ate brown sugar once and saw that pastries can be made in many styles, so I thought brown sugar should be able to do it, but I didn't expect it to be actually made."

    Jiang Zhu¡¯s face showed a momentary rejoicing, ¡°It simply tastes pretty good. If you like it, Miss, you can prepare some.¡±

    Seeing that Jiang Zhu's answer was completely different from what she thought, Zhuang Yuelan was extremely disappointed. She glanced sharply at Jiang Zhu's brows and saw that her expression was normal and she didn't mean to lie, so she believed her words.

    It¡¯s really a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

    Although disappointed, Zhuang Yuelan also felt lucky. Not everyone in this world could travel through time. Although this person was lucky enough to make rose brown sugar, how could he compare with her in reality?

    Thinking like this, Zhuang Yuelan quickly calmed down and said condescendingly, "Then I'll pay you ten taels of silver."

    Hearing this, Jiang Zhu immediately sent someone to weigh brown sugar for her, "Miss, would you like to try the other pastries? They all taste good."

    "Yes," Fang Ruoruo on the side pulled her sleeve, "Sister Zhuang, let's buy more."

    Zhuang Yue's blue eyes flashed, and when she saw Fang Ruoruo looking silly and sweet, she spat in her heart, but did not shake her away. She took some other pastries and left the pastry shop in a hurry.

    Walking out of the shop, Fang Ruoruo couldn't help but admire Jiang Zhu's appearance, "I didn't expect that her pastries are delicious and she is also good-looking."

    Zhuang Yuelan snorted secretly, "Nothing more than a commoner."

    Seeing the mockery towards Jiang Zhu in her tone, Fang Ruoruo couldn't help but touch her nose. Not only did she not think she was arrogant, but she admired her even more.

    She and Zhuang Yuelan are both concubines. She is walking on thin ice at home, but Zhuang Yuelan lives an extremely wanton life, which not only makes her aunt overshadowed, but also makes her aunt speechless.

    Next month she will marry the current prince. Zhuang Yuelan has gotten everything that a concubine desires but cannot get.  When she becomes the crown princess, she will reach the sky in one step. No matter if she is the aunt or the aunt, all the noble ladies will be lower than her.

    It seems that only Zhuang Yuelan can do this.

    Fang Ruoruo envied her in her heart and wanted to make friends with her, trying to learn half of it from her and change her own destiny.

    It took a lot of effort to become Zhuang Yuelan¡¯s best friend.

    "Sister Zhuang is absolutely right," she agreed without thinking. "No matter how beautiful the girl at the pastry shop is, in my heart Sister Zhuang is the most beautiful. She is not as good as Sister Zhuang at all."

    This kind of flattery from Chi Guoguo made Zhuang Yuelan very useful, which was also the reason why she kept Fang Ruoruo by her side.

    ¡°With such a silly person who praises himself every day, of course he has to keep it.

    "Don't pay attention to her." Although Zhuang Yuelan also thought Jiang Zhu was beautiful, she didn't take it to heart.

    The classes are different, and Jiang Zhu can¡¯t cause her any loss.

    Time passed day by day, and soon it was the day of Xiao Ting and Zhuang Yuelan's wedding.

    This day is also the Queen¡¯s memorial day, and only a few people still remember it.

    The young prince took Jiang Zhu to the hillside behind the capital. There was an unmarked monument standing on the hillside, which was the queen's tomb.

    Back then, the emperor was furious. After the queen committed suicide, he threw the queen's body into a mass grave in anger. If one of the palace maids had not been protected by the queen and erected a monument for the queen, the queen might have fallen into the mouth of a wild beast.

    The little prince knelt on the ground and burned the paper money in the basket bit by bit. He looked at the cemetery covered with weeds, his eyes were gloomy and gloomy, as if soaked in blood.

    He stood up and weeded all the weeds on the cemetery with his bare hands. He was full of anger, as if he was immersed in that rainy night many years ago. All he could see was the tragic scene of the Queen's death, and he didn't even know that his palms were bleeding.

    Jiang Zhu saw that he was in a bad state, so he stepped forward and grabbed his arm.Hand, "Your Highness, wake up."

    The little prince reflexively wanted to throw him away, but Jiang Zhu hugged his shoulders, "Your Highness, it's me."

    At the familiar and gentle words, the little prince stiffened, and then turned around. Jiang Zhu's appearance was reflected in her pupils. Her eyes were concerned and the corners of her mouth moved slightly, as if she was saying something. The little prince instantly grabbed her hand.  wrist, and then hugged her tightly.

    His body trembled, as if he was suffering from severe pain, and his thin body suddenly burst out with huge energy, trapping her in his arms, greedily absorbing the warmth and care from her body.

    Jiang Zhu let him hold him and patted his back gently, trying to give him the strength to get out of the nightmare.

    "Don't be afraid, Your Highness is not afraid," Jiang Zhu whispered in his ear, "I will stay with you, always stay with you."

    The soft words were like warm water, covering the little prince's whole body. He curled up his fingertips, like a baby who had lost all defenses, revealing his vulnerability and pain in front of her.

    Jiang Zhu didn¡¯t push him away. She gently lifted his face with her fingertips. Looking at his crazy eyes, she couldn¡¯t help but smile and hugged him again.

    "Your Highness looks like a child now."

    The little prince woke up from a dream, his body became stiffer and stiffer, he didn't know why she said that.

    "Obviously, he is no longer a child.

    "Your Highness was very cute when he was a child," Jiang Zhu said. "He would be sad, lose his temper, and have his own little emotions, which made me feel very real."

    "My former Highness would never feel sad around me. He would only hide it secretly and make me so angry that I would look for you everywhere."

    "It's good now. I can finally share the burden with His Highness."

    The little prince was completely awake. Looking at the smile on Jiang Zhu¡¯s lips, he wanted to say that she didn¡¯t need to look for him because he never went far.

    But when the words came to her lips, she turned into, "Then you have to keep finding me."

    Before he finished speaking, his face turned red, as if he had said something terrible.

    Jiang Zhu was amused by him and promised with a smile, "Okay, no matter how far His Highness escapes, I will find His Highness."

    The little prince was finally satisfied and rested his head on Jiang Zhu's shoulder. The depression in his heart that had accumulated for many years slowly dissipated.

    "I want my mother to enter the imperial mausoleum, and no one can take away her things."

    "Yes." Jiang Zhu said, "I am with His Highness."

    Hearing this, the little prince hid his face in her neck and finally couldn't help laughing.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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