The devil is weak and frail

Chapter 200 Princess of the Desert×Short-lived Prince (13)

Xiahou Xinlian secretly sprinkled a special spice on Jiang Min's body, and then Xiahou Xinlian could use this spice to find Jiang Min.

Xiahou Xinlian: "Yes, princess."

Xiahou Xinlian returned to the inn with her things.

At this time, Zhiheng also walked in front of Jiang Min, looking at Xiahou Xinlian who had just walked past, his eyes returned to Jiang Min.

It stands to reason that they cannot meet each other the day before the wedding, but neither of them cared.

"Princess." Zhiheng still called Princess Jiang Min, polite and distant.

Jiang Min expertly put his hand on Zhiheng's arm, and joked with a smile: "Tomorrow we will get married, and you still call me princess, you are not afraid of being laughed at by others."

If Jiang Min looks like a proud princess in front of outsiders, then in front of Zhiheng, Jiang Min will change her appearance.

Zhiheng's arm held by Jiang Min was stiff, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he just held it stiffly.

"Princess……"

"Jiang Ren."

Jiang Min repeated his name and said, "Call my name."

Zhiheng nodded, and carefully read Jiang Min's name in a nice voice, every single word, nice and sweet: "Jiang Min."

Jiang Min smiled with satisfaction, "Are you hungry?"

Zhiheng didn't eat much for dinner today, he was so nervous that he couldn't eat anything, but he still didn't admit it, insisting that he had no appetite.

At this moment, Zhiheng's stomach growled, expressing its attitude.

Zhiheng said awkwardly: "A little bit."

Jiang Min smiled and said, "I invite you to dinner."

Zhiheng nodded, walked side by side with Jiang Min, and came to a very famous restaurant in the capital.

Don't look at it is already night, there are still many people in this restaurant.

Big plaques, restaurants on several floors are not cheap to the naked eye.

Zhiheng also dispelled the idea of ​​treating guests to dinner.

Although Zhiheng is an eldest son, he really doesn't have much money. He has never received a monthly salary since he was a child. Most of his money comes from the Queen Mother.

Excluding the daily expenses in the mansion, Zhiheng spent all his money on raising secret guards.

In the past two days, I also spent a lot of money because of the marriage.

Zhiheng is poor and white now.

Zhiheng followed behind Jiang Min obediently, Jiang Min saw that she came here often, Xiao Er already knew her.

"Guest officer, I have reserved a private seat on the second floor for you, please come inside."

On the second floor, Xiao Er warmly greeted this regular customer and said, "Guest officer, is it still the old rules?"

Jiang Min waved his hand, looked at Zhiheng again, and asked, "What do you want to eat? Just order it, you're welcome."

Zhiheng gave a "hmm" and ordered a few dishes that he often eats.

After Xiao Er went out, he also guessed about their identities seven or eight points in his heart.

The people who come and go to this restaurant are some big figures in the court, and they can hear some of what they say.

Inside, Zhiheng and Jiang Min fell into embarrassment.

We will be a couple tomorrow, and we only met for the third time today.

Zhiheng said in silence: "Jiang Min, let me give you a brief account of the situation in the mansion first, I have not served in the court, nor have I received the monthly salary of my clan relatives, we may have a hard time in the future. "

Zhiheng didn't expect Jiang Min to know what he said.

Jiang Min said nonchalantly, "Well, I've found out everything about you."

"Then why are you still..."

Zhiheng was a little puzzled, since he had already inquired clearly, why did he still agree to get married?
(End of this chapter)