The villain is ruthless

Chapter 606 Don't Take Your Highness ([-])

"I know." The little prince stood up and walked straight out, without mentioning the matter of taking away Mr. Fang's daughter, Mr. Fang was in a hurry to see her off.

When he reached the door, the little prince suddenly turned his head and looked at Mr. Fang who was full of expectation, "Wait a bit, sir, come back after three days alone."

"Okay, okay!" Master Fang thought that the little prince was going to prepare a gift to propose marriage, and the smile on his face could not be stopped.

Thinking that he would be the head of the country in the future, he was already in high spirits.

The little prince took a deep look at him, didn't have the heart to break his illusion, stepped into the carriage and left straight away.

Master Fang stood there for a while, then hurriedly walked to the backyard, intending to get his wife ready. Marrying Xiao Yang is not an easy task.

Jiang Zhu finished dinner and waited for a while for the little prince. His status is different now. The ordinary white clothes have been replaced by black fur clothes. He wears a jade crown and comes back in the night. up close.

Yet 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 eat in the house.

"Did you go well today?"

"Successful." The little prince drank half a bowl of porridge, his soft eyes fell on Jiang Zhu's face, "How is sister today?"

"Go around the shop," Jiang Zhu said, "I heard that Xiao Ting is coming back, and he won the battle."

"Well," the little prince was not surprised when he heard the news earlier than her, "Nanyue is half a month away from here."

"Is Your Highness afraid?" Jiang Zhu looked at him.

"Not afraid." The little prince puffed out his chest, implying that Jiang Zhu was already a man.

Now he is no longer the weak and helpless child at the beginning, he has the ability to protect her, and also has the ability to get back everything he should have.

She doesn't need to worry about anything, as long as she looks at him well and stays with him.

"Your Highness has grown up." Jiang Zhu couldn't help but sigh softly.

"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 live a hundred years without disease or disaster." Jiang Zhu said with a smile.

"Sister..." The little prince suddenly tightened his fingers holding the bowl, "I will definitely accompany my sister."

"Okay, let's eat first." Jiang Zhu put a chopstick of food into his bowl, "I'll go to bed early, I have dark circles under my eyes."

"Well," the little prince ate the food, "I want my sister to press her head."

"it is good."

After the meal, the little prince waited obediently in the room 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 began to massage him.

The little prince was busy every day before, and when he came back, he looked tired and his head was extremely painful. Jiang Zhu tried to press him once, and the little prince fell in love with it, and clamored for her to do it every day.

Seeing that Jiang Zhu was sitting a little far away from him, the little prince made an inch, leaned his head on Jiang Zhu's lap, slightly opened his eyes to look at Jiang Zhu's serious face, there was a faint reassuring fragrance in his nostrils, and the corners of his mouth slightly Hooked it up, "Sister, it's so comfortable."

"Does your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt," the little prince leaned into Jiang Zhu's arms, resisting the urge to hug her, "Sister is so amazing."

Jiang Zhu paused for a moment, then took the hot towel beside him and applied it to his hands, then tapped on the tip of his nose, "If the pain doesn't hurt, go to bed and get up early tomorrow."

"Sister," the little prince grabbed her hand that was about to leave, begging slightly, "Don't go, stay with me again..."

Jiang Zhu lowered his eyes, and the little prince said delicately, "I need someone to take care of me."

Jiang Zhu: "..." How big of a man is he still acting like a baby...

Fu put his hand on his head again, "It's only for a while, it can't be longer."

"Don't press it anymore, I want to talk to my sister," the little prince grabbed her hand, stroking Jiang Zhu's palm with his fingertips, "Today I went to see Mr. Fang, and he told me something. "

"Huh?" Jiang Zhu had some impressions of Mr. Fang, "What did he say to you?"

"He wants to send his daughter here to take care of me." The little prince looked at Jiang Zhu with a confused expression, as if he didn't understand the purpose of Mr. Fang's sending her here. "He wants me to agree, sister, should I agree?"

Jiang Zhu immediately remembered who this Mr. Fang was, wasn't he the old man who wanted to use his daughter to take over the position in the plot?He was quite speechless in his heart, the little prince is only 14 years old now, he just wanted to give the little prince a woman, really - he has a bag in his head!

Of course Jiang Zhu didn't want the little prince to indulge in womanizing at such a young age, but he didn't express his position immediately, "Does Your Highness want to agree?"

"I...don't know," the little prince wrinkled his nose, "I don't think it's appropriate for Master Fang to ask me to treat Miss Fang as a servant."

What servant?Jiang Zhu sneered in his heart, he clearly wanted to marry his daughter to the little prince.

"Does Your Highness want slaves?"

"I don't want it," the little prince rubbed his face against Jiang Zhu's palm, "I don't want anyone but my sister."

Jiang Zhu: "..." Why are these words so weird coming from a junior high school student?

"I don't want to have other people between my sister and me, not even slaves." The little prince is 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."

"It was in front of my sister." The little prince raised his head, stared at Jiang Zhu blankly, seemed to be happy, and said with difficulty, "Since my sister doesn't like it either, I'll make it clear to Mr. Fang in two days. .”

"Will he agree?" Jiang Zhu expressed concern, that ambitious Mr. Fang is not easy to dismiss.

"Yes," said the little prince, "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 fell asleep quietly on Jiang Zhu's lap.

Jiang Zhu looked at his handsome and immature face, and thought, who would be willing to kill such a little angel?

At least she can't.

She moved the little prince to the pillow, covered him with a quilt, and left the room lightly with a basin in hand.

When the sound of her footsteps gradually faded away, the little prince on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, how could there be any trace of a deep sleep?

He looked at the door for a moment, sniffing the faint fragrance in the air, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, the sweet and sour candy in his heart was only left full of sweetness.

It's nice that the sister doesn't agree that he has someone else.

Three days later, Mrs. Fang asked her daughter to change into a red wedding dress, and waited expectantly for the little prince to come to the door, but the clinker was waiting for the imperial guards from the palace, who surrounded the mansion and arrested everyone in the Fang family.

"What's going on? What's going on here?!" Master Fang was at a loss, not understanding why he was arrested.

The leader of Dali Temple's face was cold, "Fang Zhong, the emperor already knows about your greed for money for flood relief in Qingzhou."

(End of this chapter)