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"I know." The little prince stood up and walked straight out. He did not mention taking away Mr. Fang's daughter. Mr. Fang was in a hurry to see her off.
Walking to the door, the little prince suddenly turned around and looked at Mr. Fang, who was full of expectations, "Sir, please wait a moment. I will come back in three days."
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Fang thought that the young prince was preparing a gift to propose marriage, and the smile on his face could not be stopped.
Thinking that he would be the father-in-law of the country in the future, he felt very happy.
The little prince looked at him deeply and couldn't bear to break his illusion, so he stepped on the carriage and left.
Lord Fang stood there for a while, then hurriedly walked to the backyard, intending to get his wife ready. Marrying Xiao Yang was not an easy task.
Jiang Zhu prepared dinner and waited for a while before waiting for the little prince. His identity was different from the past. His ordinary white clothes had been replaced by black fur clothes and he wore a jade crown. He came back in the night. He was so noble that people didn't dare to Close.
However, he still lives here and has no intention of moving away.
Jiang Zhu stepped forward to welcome him back, took the coat from his hand, and asked him to go inside to eat.
"How is your day going?"
"It went well." The little prince drank half the bowl of porridge, and his soft eyes fell on Jiang Zhu's face, "How is sister today?"
"I went and walked around the shop," Jiang Zhu said, "I heard that Xiao Ting is coming back. He won the battle."
¡°Well,¡± the little prince learned the news earlier than her and was not surprised, ¡°It¡¯s half a month¡¯s journey to Nanyue.¡±
"Are you afraid, Your Highness?" Jiang Zhu looked at him.
¡°Not afraid.¡± The little prince puffed out his chest, hinting to Jiang Zhu that he was already a man.
Now he is no longer the helpless child he was back then. He has the ability to protect her and get back everything he deserves.
She doesn¡¯t need to worry about anything, as long as she takes a good look at him and stays with him.
"Your Highness has grown up." Jiang Zhu couldn't help but sigh.
"Let me protect my sister from now on," the little prince looked deeply at Jiang Zhu, "I will do whatever my sister wants from now on."
"Then I want His Highness to be free from illness and disaster, and live a long life." Jiang Zhu said with a smile.
"Sister" The little prince's fingers holding the bowl suddenly tightened, "I will definitely accompany my sister."
"Okay, let's eat first." Jiang Zhu put a chopstick of vegetables into his bowl, "I'll go to bed early later. I already have dark circles under my eyes."
"Well," the little prince ate the food, "I want my sister to press her head."
"good."
After dinner, the little prince was waiting in the room obediently after taking a bath. Jiang Zhu washed his hands and walked to him, leaned over and sat on the bedside, put his fingers on the acupuncture points on his head, and started massaging him gently.
The little prince had been busy non-stop every day. When he came back, he looked tired and his head was extremely painful. Jiang Zhu tried to press it once, and the little prince fell in love with it and clamored for her to press it every day.
Seeing that Jiang Zhu was sitting a little far away from him, the little prince took the next step and leaned his head on Jiang Zhu's legs. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Zhu's serious face. There was a faint reassuring fragrance between his nose and the corner of his mouth was slightly Hooked up, "Sister, it feels so comfortable."
"Does your head still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt," the little prince leaned into Jiang Zhu's arms and resisted the urge to hug her, "Sister is so amazing."
Jiang Zhu paused for a moment, took the hot towel on the side and applied it on his hands, then tapped on the tip of his nose, "If it doesn't hurt anymore, go to sleep. We have to get up early tomorrow."
"Sister," the little prince grabbed her hand that was about to leave and begged, "don't leave, stay with me"
Jiang Zhu lowered his eyes, and the little prince said in a rare squeamish tone, "I need someone to take care of me."
Jiang Zhu: "" How old are you and you still act like a baby
Fu put his hand on his head again, "Only for a while, not longer."
"No need to press, I want to talk to my sister," the little prince grabbed her hand and rubbed Jiang Zhu's palm with his fingertips, "I went to see Mr. Fang today, and he told me something. "
"Huh?" Jiang Zhu was somewhat impressed by this Master Fang, "What did he say to you?"
"He wants to send his daughter to take care of me," the little prince looked at Jiang Zhu with a confused look, as if he didn't understand the purpose of Master Fang's sending her here. "He wants me to agree, sister, should I agree?"
Jiang Zhu immediately remembered who this Master Fang was. Wasn't he the old man who wanted to use his daughter to gain power in the plot? I was quite speechless, the little prince just nowWhen he was four years old, he wanted to give the little prince a girl. It was so crazy!
Jiang Zhu certainly didn¡¯t want the young prince to indulge in women at a young age, but he didn¡¯t immediately state his position, ¡°Does Your Highness want to agree?¡±
"I don't know," the little prince wrinkled his nose, "Master Fang said that I should treat Miss Fang as a slave. I don't think it's appropriate."
What slave? Jiang Zhu sneered in his heart, he clearly wanted to marry his daughter to the young prince.
"Your Highness, do you want a slave?"
"I don't want it," the little prince rubbed Jiang Zhu's palm with his face, "I don't want anyone, only my sister."
Jiang Zhu: "" Why are these words so weird coming from the mouth of a junior high school student?
"I don't want anyone else to be between me and my sister, not even a slave." The little prince was very domineering in this regard, "As long as my sister is with me."
"Just now, I said that His Highness has grown up," Jiang Zhu smiled, "Now he looks like a child again."
"That was in front of my sister." The little prince raised his head and stared at Jiang Zhu. He seemed to be happy and couldn't hide his joy and said, "Since my sister doesn't like it either, I will make it clear to Mr. Fang in two days. .¡±
"Will he agree?" Jiang Zhu expressed worry. The ambitious Lord Fang is not easy to dismiss.
"Yes," the little prince said, "Sister, don't be afraid of him."
Jiang Zhu: "" I am not afraid of him. There is no one in this world that I am afraid of!
After getting the answer he wanted, the little prince lay on Jiang Zhu's lap and fell asleep quietly.
Jiang Zhu looked at his handsome and childish face and thought, who would be willing to kill such a little angel?
At least she can't.
She moved the little prince onto the pillow, covered him with a quilt, and quietly left the house with a basin in hand.
When her footsteps faded away, the little prince on the bed slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and clear. There was no sign of being asleep?
He looked at the door for a moment, smelling the faint aroma in the air, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. The sweet and sour candy in his heart was only filled with sweetness.
It¡¯s great that my sister doesn¡¯t agree with him having other people.
Three days later, Mr. Fang asked his daughter to put on a red wedding dress and waited expectantly for the young prince to come to the door. However, what was waiting for him was the palace guards, who surrounded the mansion and arrested everyone in the Fang family.
"What's going on? What's going on?!" Mr. Fang was confused and didn't understand why he was caught.
The leader of the Dali Temple Qing looked cold, "Fang Zhong, the emperor already knows about your embezzlement of Qingzhou flood relief funds." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com