The devil is weak and frail

Chapter 242 Princess of the Desert×Short-lived Prince (55)

Just as Jiang Min closed the door, Zhiheng hugged Jiang Min from behind.

He kept telling how he missed Jiang Min: "I finally saw you, Jiang Min, do you know how much I miss you during this time?"

Jiang Min gently and indifferently pushed Zhiheng's embrace away.

She said, "Let go of me first."

Zhiheng didn't want to, and didn't want to refute Jiang Min, so he could only let go of Jiang Min reluctantly, and said: "Jiang Min, please forgive me, I already know I was wrong, I will never force you to gone."

At this moment, Jiang Min has made up his mind to stay away from that palace, and stay away from Zhiheng, a control freak.

Jiang Min's attitude towards Zhiheng was indifferent, completely gone from the previous doting look.

She said: "Let's separate for a while, let's each be quiet and think about whether we are suitable."

In Zhiheng's cognition, there is no such thing as a cold war. He thought that Jiang Min didn't want him, and instantly became depressed.

He carefully took Jiang Min's hand, apologized in a low voice, and said, "Jiang Min, I already know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, and I will never force you again. Do whatever you want, are we still as good as before? Just forgive me."

Seeing Zhiheng's lonely look, Jiang Min couldn't bear it very much, she subconsciously reached out and stroked Zhiheng's soft hair.

Feeling Jiang Min's gentle movements, Zhiheng couldn't help feeling secretly happy. At this moment, Zhiheng understood Jiang Min's sincerity.

I know she still likes me, she definitely likes me.

Zhiheng continued: "Jiang Min, as long as you forgive me, I'm willing to do anything."

Deeply helpless, Jiang Min sighed softly, and she said, "Give me two days to think about our relationship."

Jiang Min also didn't expect that she would soften her heart when she saw Zhiheng's appearance.

If this had been done before, it would have been absolutely impossible. No one could soften the heart of the big devil, Jiang Min.

Is she really...

Jiang Min stared straight at Zhiheng, observing him carefully.

Zhiheng suddenly met Jiang Min's eyes, and was a little at a loss for a while.

He bowed his head and hummed.

Now that Jiang Min has already made a concession, he can't chase after him.

Jiang Min pushed the door and went out. After walking a few steps, Jiang Min found that Zhiheng had been following her, not far or near...

In this way, he followed to the gate of the princess mansion. Jiang Min turned his head and looked at Zhiheng with question marks all over his face?
"What are you doing with me?"

Zhiheng pretended to be ignorant: "You are my wife, we want to live together."

After saying that, Zhiheng walked straight over.

Jiang Min turned to look at Zhiheng's back, and then saw that Zhiheng was stopped by the guards.

Zhiheng was slightly taken aback, he looked back at Jiang Min, then at the guard, smiled awkwardly, pointed to himself, and said:

"I am the husband of your princess, the master of this house, you dare to block me from the door, do you want to court death?"

Jiang Min covered her mouth and laughed secretly. She walked over and walked in with a smile. After entering, she still waved her hand and laughed at Zhiheng.

"Goodbye~"

Zhiheng yelled unwillingly: "Jiang Ren!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Min left directly as if he didn't hear it.

Zhiheng also wanted to go in, but was still stopped outside the gate by the guards.

The sky darkened slightly, and Jiang Min finally finished approving all the memorials, and she stretched tiredly.

Thinking of Zhiheng who was stopped outside the door, Jiang Min asked Xiahou Xinlian, "Is the emperor gone?"

(End of this chapter)