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Chapter 593: Don¡¯t be near His Highness (12)

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    Jiang Zhu was fed up with Granny Liang¡¯s persistent stalking, and directly stated that she had no intention of getting married, hoping that she would not continue to pester her.

    Granny Liang was quite unhappy when she heard this. From her point of view, Jiang Zhu was already very old, and it was her blessing that she had cultivated over several lifetimes for her grandnephew to marry her regardless of past grudges. She had no chance to be picky at all.

    She thought so in her heart, but couldn't say it with her mouth. She changed her previous aggressiveness and pretended to be serious, "Girl Jiang, you have to think about yourself. You are thinking about your little brother now. When he grows up, will you still think about it?"  Can I stay with you forever? He also wants to get a wife, so it¡¯s not good for you to delay yourself for him. "

    Jiang Zhu: "" What does it have to do with her whether she delays him or not?

    "I don't agree with this matter." Jiang Zhu's tone was decisive. He didn't want to talk too much to Granny Liang. He turned around and asked the old man driving the bullock cart if he had seen the little prince.

    The old man was stunned, suddenly thinking of the young man he saw half an hour ago, with disheveled hair, red eyes, and a crazy expression, as if he was crazy.

    His arms shook and he pointed in a direction, "The young man must have gone to that place."

    Jiang Zhu looked in the direction he pointed and found that he was in the village. He didn't know what he was going to do.

    ¡°I¡¯ll wait a minute, I¡¯ll go get him back.¡±

    After saying that, Jiang Zhu went in that direction,

    When Grandma Liang saw this, she snorted in her heart, feeling that she didn't know how to praise her. She said so, but she still didn't want to. When she gets older, she will know what to do.

    Jiang Zhu quickly found the little prince. He was standing by the cold pond, looking at the water in front of him, his back frozen and lifeless.

    Jiang Zhu stopped and looked at his figure silently, having the illusion that he would jump down the next moment.

    The little prince heard the footsteps, but did not turn around, as if he was in a daze.

    His back is very thin and not generous, with a youthful loneliness, giving people an unreasonable loneliness.

    Jiang Zhu didn¡¯t make a sound. She stepped on the dead branches and walked to him. She could see his face if she looked sideways, but she didn¡¯t move. She looked into the deep water like him.

    "I thought you wouldn't come to me."

    This time, it was the little prince who spoke first. His voice was very soft, like catkins in spring that dispersed as soon as they were blown.

    ¡ª¡ª"Why don't you leave?"

    Jiang Zhu also wanted to ask why she didn't leave. According to her bad temper before, she would have left him alone long ago, but now she can't do it.

    "Maybe I don't want to be alone." She said slowly, giving an uncertain answer.

    "Do you think I can accompany you?" The little prince's voice was slightly hoarse, "What can you get from me?"

    "What can I get from you?" Jiang Zhu asked him, "What have you given me?"

    The little prince froze, as if he had thought of the fact that he had been raised by Jiang Zhu all these years. Jiang Zhu couldn't help but sneer, and stopped pretending to be a master-servant with him, "You are right in what you said.  Not the prince anymore.¡±

    "Since you are no longer the prince, don't dwell on the past. Memories will not bring you any benefits and will only increase your depression."

    The gentleness on her face has faded away, and her tone is cold and terrifying, revealing a sense of weariness that cannot be ignored, as if she has had enough of his capriciousness.

    "You and I both know that I am not your maid. I am willing to support you. Maybe it is because of compassion, or I see the possibility of a comeback in you - no matter what the reason is, if you disappoint me again, then you  Just stay alone, I think you like it too."

    After saying that, Jiang Zhu didn¡¯t even look at him, and didn¡¯t want to take care of his glassy heart anymore. He turned around and left without looking back.

    The little prince stood there, recalling what Jiang Zhu said in his mind, his face suddenly turned pale, and the tight corners of his mouth declared his inner unrest.

    Jiang Zhu¡¯s words were obviously not meant as a joke.

    She is really tired of him.

    The disgust in his tone was something he couldn't ignore.

    The little prince clenched his fists silently, biting the corner of his mouth and almost bleeding. He hated her for showing mercy to him, but he couldn't help but be grateful for it all.

    If it weren¡¯t for her, I wouldn¡¯t be where I am now.

    He asked himself, does he really want to lose it all?  Losing her gaze, losing the warmth that made him crave, and losing everything he had now.

    He already knew the answer.

    She just didn¡¯t want to admit that his pride, cowardice, depression, and self-loathing were all seen in her eyes.

      He was afraid of his true self and her disappointed eyes.

    However, it is useless for him to be afraid.

    ¡ª¡ª

    Jiang Zhu waited beside the bullock cart for half an hour. When he saw that the little prince still hadn't come back, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Let's go."

    She doesn¡¯t want to wait any longer. A person who doesn¡¯t want to face his inner world, why should he wait.

    "Okay." The old man driving the cart didn't even ask where the little prince was going. He untied the rope and planned to drive the cattle away.

    Jiang Zhu looked back at the location of the little prince, feeling extremely complicated.

    She even felt that she had done something wrong. If she had not stayed with the little prince after waking up in the body of the original owner, but had allowed him to fend for himself, would everything have been different?

    The oxcart gradually left the village, but Jiang Zhu didn¡¯t wait for the little prince after all.

    She turned around and looked at the scenery passing by, with no expression on her face.

    Back in the town, Jiang Zhu didn¡¯t let himself think about those bad things and immersed himself in researching new foods.

    The little prince came back in the afternoon, looking miserable and disgraced. Even his new clothes had a few marks on them.

    He stood silently at the door of the house, looking at Jiang Zhu blankly, like a child who couldn't find a home, with loneliness all over his body.

    Jiang Zhu stood up and looked at him. He was holding the corners of his clothes tightly, with a hint of fear on his face.

    It¡¯s like he¡¯s afraid that she won¡¯t want him anymore.

    I¡¯m afraid I¡¯ll be late when I come back.

    "I¡­¡­"

    He stood at a loss, with deep darkness in his eyes, "I¡ª¡ª"

    "Come in." Seeing him like this, Jiang Zhu just wanted to hold his forehead, what else could he say for the child he raised.

    The little prince's cold body seemed to be alive, and he walked gently to Jiang Zhu's side.

    He pursed his lips and whispered: "I'm back."

    "I know." Jiang Zhu had no intention of continuing to struggle with him. For her, it was progress that he could come back.

    She couldn¡¯t ask for more from the naughty child.

    ¡°At least, he still knows how to return to her.

    ¡°Go wash your hands,¡± she said calmly, ¡°We¡¯ll eat soon.¡±

    The little prince said "hmm", ran to the well, washed his hands, and walked up to Jiang Zhu. He looked down at his toes. His whole person was so well-behaved that he looked inexplicably pitiful.

    Jiang Zhu couldn't see him like this. The little prince in front of her had always been proud and dignified. His current appearance made people feel headache and heartache.

    I wish I could put all the good things in the world in front of him.

    Of course, this is not the original him, it is just a part of him that he showed, telling her that he is willing to talk to her, reconcile with her, and even truly treat her as one of his own, letting her know the uneasiness in her heart.

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