The devil is weak and frail

Chapter 247 Princess of the Desert×Short-lived Prince (60)

After throwing the throne to a twenty-year-old child, Zhiheng and Jiang Min returned to the desert, the place where Jiang Min grew up.

Zhiheng lost the identity of the emperor, and became more carefree, wearing the traditional clothing of a man in the desert, walking on the street with Jiang Min, and galloping with Jiang Min on horseback.

It was often near noon when Zhiheng got up, and he took Jiang Min out for a horse ride when he got up.

Zhiheng has recently fallen in love with horseback riding, and hunting on horseback is what Zhiheng has fallen in love with recently.

Zhiheng is dressed in a desert costume, which has a bit of exotic style.

People are middle-aged, and the years have not left too many marks on Zhiheng's face. Sure enough, years will take care of good-looking people.

Zhiheng and Jiang Min galloped through the woods on horseback.

Zhiheng clamped the horse's back with his legs, let go of the tether with both hands, picked up the bow and arrow behind him, aimed, and the rabbit not far away fell in a pool of blood.

Jiang Min ordered the reluctant white fox to fetch the rabbit.

Jiang Min put the rabbit in the cage behind him, and Zhiheng aimed at another prey...

After Zhiheng appeared, the white fox's favor dropped to the lowest level, and now it has been reduced to picking up prey, so that the white fox has never liked Zhiheng very much.

Like Xiahou Xinlian, she doesn't like Zhiheng.

One is because he thinks he is not worthy of the princess, and the other is because he has stolen the princess's favor.

And the person envied by the two is happily having a barbecue with the person he likes.

Jiang Ren cut open the rabbit's flesh with the dagger he carried, and cleaned its hair.

Jiang Min was on fire, leaning on the meat, while Zhiheng waited quietly. The division of labor between the two of them has always been clear. Jiang Min cooks, and Zhiheng is responsible for some miscellaneous things. After all, whether Zhiheng's food can be eaten is a problem.

Jiang Min kept turning the meat and sprinkled a special material before handing the meat to Zhiheng.

"Eat."

Zhiheng took the meat and took a bite.

Jiang Min's cooking skills have always been unspeakable. Even in the wild environment, Jiang Min can still cook a delicious meal.

Zhiheng brought the piece of meat he took a bite to in front of Jiang Min, and as expected, Jiang Min turned his back on him.

Jiang Min tilted his head slightly.

Zhiheng: "..."

Zhiheng took the meat back with a touch of displeasure, and said angrily, "I won't give it to you yet."

Jiang Min divided the rabbit into two halves and roasted them with tree branches. Zhiheng took half and the other half was roasting. Just as Jiang Min picked it up, Zhiheng snatched it away. Zhiheng pretended to go Bite another one.

"Jiang Min, I want to bite?"

Jiang Min was annoyed by Zhiheng's disturbance, and he gave Zhiheng a fierce look, Zhiheng instantly became honest, he brought the clean one to Jiang Min, and said in a low voice, "Here you are, I will Stop eating."

Seeing that Jiang Min didn't go to pick it up, Zhiheng stuffed the meat into Jiang Min's hand, "Good Jiang Min, I know I was wrong, and I won't make trouble anymore, don't be angry."

Every time Zhiheng messed up, he would apologize in this way, saying that he would not do it again, but he would do it again every time.

Jiang Min would helplessly forgive Zhiheng every time.

There are not as many events in the desert as in the capital city. People communicate with each other without sincerity, and they all rely on sincerity. The days of the two become more and more comfortable.

Under the leadership of Jiang Min, the lives of the people in their desert are getting better and better, and the military strength has returned to its peak period. The surrounding tribes dare not come to harass them. Even the capital city keeps a respectful distance from the desert.

After all, there is their Supreme Emperor sitting in the desert, so they still have to sell their face.

(End of this chapter)