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Jiang Zhu touched his hair and found that everything was unsuitable. The color of the skirt was too light and the hairstyle was too loose. He couldn't look like he could wear a gold hairpin.
"Tomorrow," she thought for a while and said, "I'll change my clothes tomorrow."
The little prince also noticed her plainness, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, followed by self-blame.
This person is obviously at his most beautiful, yet here he endures hardships with him.
The clothes are not bright enough, the jewelry is not exquisite enough, and there is no matching hairpin in her hair.
Self-loathing overwhelmed him, but it gave rise to an inexplicable luck, which seemed to say, look, this person obviously did not enjoy happiness by my side, but he was still willing to accompany me.
The little prince suddenly smiled, raised his eyes and stared at Jiang Zhu, "Sister, put the hairpin away first, and I will give you more jewelry and clothes in the future."
"Okay," who can resist the temptation of gorgeous clothes, "I will definitely change my clothes every day and look beautiful."
Seeing her smile, not minding her coldness at all, the little prince couldn't help but step forward and hold her hand, "Sister, show me."
Jiang Zhu suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "Your Highness is only thirteen this year." What kind of beautiful girl does a junior high school student look at?
"You will grow up," the little prince held her hand tightly and looked into Jiang Zhu's eyes and said seriously, "you will grow up soon, sister, wait for me."
Jiang Zhu: "" How soon? Although people in ancient times matured precociously, they were still several years away from being eighteen.
"Sister?" Seeing that Jiang Zhu didn't speak, the child was a little uneasy, and his face was visibly uneasy, "Isn't it possible?"
"Of course," Jiang Zhu resisted the urge to pinch his face and said with a smile, "Your Highness will grow up very quickly."
"Well," the little prince nodded in agreement, "Sister said she would always stay with me."
"Yes, yes, yes," Jiang Zhu wanted to raise his forehead when he saw him raising the flag, "Your Highness has a really good memory."
The little prince nodded, "I like to keep important things in mind."
Jiang Zhu: "" Isn't the most important thing revenge?
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Nanyue's matter is far from over, and Xiao Ting's situation is getting worse and worse.
He had to take care of the frightened Zhuang Yuelan at night, and during the day he had to search for Nanyue's remnant party in Shangjing. Things did not go well, and he quickly lost weight.
Zhuang Yuelan felt sorry for his situation, but she couldn't really help him. She could only stand up quickly and take care of the backyard even more diligently, trying not to hold him back.
At night, there was a fierce knock on the door outside. Jiang Zhu frowned, got dressed and was about to go out, when the little prince had already pushed the door in from the next door.
"Sister, she is a member of the Royal Guards."
It should have been sent by Xiao Ting. Jiang Zhu looked at the young prince and his heart skipped a beat, "Didn't the Imperial Guards search during the day? Why did they come at night?"
The little prince said clearly, "There is not much time left for him."
"Then what should you do? Will you be recognized?"
"No," the little prince said calmly, not afraid of the arrival of the Imperial Guards. "Sister, have you forgotten? We also have household registration in Beijing."
Jiang Zhu reacted instantly and looked at the calm young prince. Since he found an old minister who supported him, he immediately solved the household registration issue for the two of them.
The little prince naturally did not use his real name, but took her surname Jiang and Hui.
Jiang Zhu composed himself and then said, "He doesn't recognize you?"
"Do you recognize it?" the little prince said mockingly, "I'm afraid I don't remember it a long time ago."
He was only five years old when he left the palace, with a little face. After so many years, he also wanted to know if Xiao Ting still recognized him?
"Sister, please wait here, I'll open the door."
The little prince stood up and walked towards the door slowly. When the imperial guard began to say harsh words out of impatience, he opened the door forcefully.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Ting's knife-carved face appeared in the little prince's eyes.
Xiao Ting was dressed in a black outfit, riding on a tall horse, bathed in the dark night, as if he were a ghost and god who came to seek his life.
Behind him were two groups of men and horses, fully armored and full of fear.
The appearance of the little prince stunned both the knocker and Xiao Ting, as if they didn't expect such a young boy to live in the house.
"Who are you?" the knocker asked coldly, "Why did it take you so long to open the door!"
The little prince and Xiao Ting looked at each other. Seeing Xiao Ting staring at him intently, the corners of his mouth raised with a slight smile., "Dear military lords, the boy and his sister live in the house. It is inconvenient to have women. I came a little late. Please forgive me."
"Huh!" The knocker gave him a cold look and turned back to report to Xiao Ting.
"Go in and search." Xiao Ting's eyes fell on the little prince searchingly, and when he touched his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The little prince felt very familiar to him, especially his eyes, which made Xiao Ting vaguely realize that he had seen him somewhere before.
"What's your name?" Xiao Ting did not follow, but was full of doubts about the little prince.
"Jiang Hui." said the little prince.
Xiao Ting's expression turned silent, he was not the person he knew.
Although he is about the same age, his humble and flattering appearance is clearly not the same child as before.
That child can¡¯t act so humble.
What's more, the child was lost thousands of miles away. I'm afraid he had already fallen into the belly of the wild beast and how could he have come to Beijing.
"Are you from Beijing?"
"No," the little prince said without changing his expression, "I am from Xingyu Village. I grew up in the village since I was a child. After my parents passed away, it was my elder sister who took me up."
There is indeed a Xingyu Village near Shangjing, where many people live, and the identity the little prince created came from there.
When Xiao Ting heard this, he really didn¡¯t doubt it anymore.
The people who searched the house came back soon and reported to Xiao Ting that there was no result.
Although Xiao Ting was disappointed, he did not continue to disturb him. His eyes passed over the little prince's face, and after imprinting his appearance in his mind, he drove his horse towards the opposite yard.
The little prince looked at his back, put away the smile on his face, and his eyes became dark and deep, with a deep coldness.
Jiang Zhu put on his clothes and walked to him, "Masters¡ª¡ª"
"Masters, everything is fine," the little prince closed the door, took her hand and walked inside, "They received the news this afternoon and went out."
"come back tomorrow?"
"Well," the little prince walked her to the door and gently let go of her, "Sister, go to bed early and don't get up early tomorrow."
"I know." Jiang Zhu couldn't help laughing, he was such a little worry.
The next day, the three masters came back as expected, and the little prince's study journey started again.
Jiang Zhu changed into a begonia red undershirt, combed her hair into a beautiful fairy bun, and pinned the golden hairpin given by the young prince to her hair. After the young prince finished practicing his sword, he sat in the hall and waited for him.
The little prince walked to the door and saw her at a glance.
Jiang Zhu looked back and smiled at him, with soft brows and curved eyes. Her bright and colorful makeup made her look even more beautiful than the blooming crabapples outside the window.
The whole person exudes unprecedented splendor.
The little prince couldn't help but feel crazy. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com