Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

"Softhearted?"

is it?

Unexpectedly, it was Jing Chun who said such ridiculous words.

He was already annoyed in his heart. Even if Jing Chun didn't believe in himself, he should believe in his sincerity.

He raised his eyebrows. At this moment, Jing Chun was alone and helpless. He didn't understand where Jing Chun got the courage to say such things to him.

Sharp eyes approached Jing Chun's line of sight, but his heart became so sincere for no reason that his deep eyes became dry.

what……

I thought it was Guanyin who was alive, but it turned out that it was Bodhisattva who descended to earth after seeing the suffering in the world.

This is so ridiculous.

"Your Highness, you don't love me... Those who love me will not trap me here."

It would be best for Jing Chun to die alone...

"But I gave you freedom. You can even go to Jingzhao Mansion as an official. I don't understand, what kind of freedom do you want?"

"You gave it to me?" Jing Chun's heart felt sour for a moment, "Look, if you didn't trap me, why would I need to give it to me? You installed a door for me and told me that as long as I opened the door, I could see the sun. But you forgot, I was originally standing in the sun."

Jiang Hejin never expected that for Jing Chun, he would be the one who deprived her of the sunshine.

There seemed to be a Chu River and Han boundary between the two of them, and no one dared to take a step forward.

Jing Chun lowered his eyes, "Perhaps Your Highness thinks you have given me a lot to make up for the marriage between you and me, but Your Highness, the person you married is a person who had no intention of getting married from the beginning. This... you are knew."

"I know... you said from the beginning that you wanted to break off the engagement..."

Jiang Hejin suddenly remembered what he once said to Jing Chun. It was when he was caught in the rain, and he felt the powerlessness from Jing Chun for the first time.

He said: If this king dies, just let me go.

This is the courage that goes with life and death, but Jing Chun is determined to break it...

"So," Jiang Hejin slowly approached and said, "I don't want to let you go..."

He pulled Jing Chun to his side, and his handsome side face was full of energy for a moment. He held Jing Chun's face, looked at each other, and finally landed on the corners of Jing Chun's lips.

I won’t let it go!
Jiang Hejin kissed the corner of Jing Chun's lips. Although it was just a gentle touch, Jiang and Jin felt happy.

This is……

For a moment, Jing Chun's mind went blank, and his stiff body didn't know how to react, so he subconsciously wanted to get out.

Jiang Hejin held Jing Chun's retreat with one hand and supported Jing Chun's waist. Such a slender body almost made people sink.

Jing Chun woke up instantly and pushed with all his strength. The sudden disappearance of his attachment made Jing Chun take a few steps back.

Jing Chun threw the baggage on the ground, his face flushed, and his ears were filled with shame. He looked sideways at Jiang Hejin, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Hejin was calm and composed, not like he had done anything wrong. He had already experienced this kind of kiss two or three times.

"Aren't you going to be the king? Can't you do these ambiguous things?"

Jing Chun's eyes became colder and sterner, and she refused to suffer the loss of being dumb this time. "How can you be considered a good person with your deceitful behavior?" "When did I recognize that I am a good person?"

Yes!
Jiang Hejin is not a good person from beginning to end!
Jiang Hejin approached, not caring about Jing Chun's alienation, "It will last for two years. After two years, whether it succeeds or not, I will make peace with you."

Jiang Hejin still made concessions. He didn't care about the results in two years. But since Jiang Hejin had spent so much time on Jing Chun, he would let Jing Chun come back no matter what.

He looked at Jing Chun, with that timid expression, that unwilling yet fearful look that made him feel a little happier.

"What you want to do is for my king's use. I will keep your life safe and will not do anything to hurt you. Things like what I just did are only touched upon. And... during this period, you are not allowed to say the word "harmony" anymore. , if there are rumors that you and I are at odds, let it go this time..." Jiang Hejin moved his eyes, "Then you will no longer be able to escape..."

These words made Jing Chun's soles feel cold, and she clenched her fists. The words were spoken by her, and now that she had achieved her goal, she should have been happy, but she was angry in her heart.

She was awake, no matter how angry she was, she couldn't get entangled at this moment.

She gritted her teeth, "That's all?"

"that's it."

Jiang Hejin's words were half true and half false, and for a moment Jing Chun was not sure of the sincerity in his words.

After thinking for a moment, Jing Chun leaned closer and said, "How can I trust you?"

"You can make written evidence."

Jiang Hejin simply picked up the pen and paper and wrote down the words of promise. After a while, he also wrote his name. After biting his thumb, his bright red fingerprints were imprinted on the paper.

"If I regret it, you can take this to the government to file a complaint. You are an official of Jingzhao Mansion, and you also know the importance of this evidence."

In fact, Jing Chun didn't believe everything Jiang Hejin said, but she had to have a bargaining chip in her hand, and Jing Chun had to take it.

After Jing Chun took the receipt, she also wrote her name. Unlike Jiang Hejin, she didn't bite her fingers. Instead, she took out the red rouge from the bag and rubbed it between her thumbs a few times. The bright red fingerprints were clearly visible. .

This actually made Jiang and Jin suffer a dumb loss.

"I will keep these words in mind. In two years' time, Your Highness King Li, we will return to the bridge and the road to the road."

Bridge to bridge, road to road?
This was said so lightly, as if all traces could be wiped away.

Jiang Hejin lowered his eyebrows and picked up Jing Chun's fallen baggage. His voice was cold and he said, "Once you say this, you will have no time to regret it."

regret what?
I regret not making this decision earlier!
Jing Chun looked at the rouge on his fingertips. The red rouge accentuated the jade-like nails. The tender red color was as delicate as a dagger cutting through flesh and blood. He said coldly: "I only wish His Highness Prince Li to say so." I have faith."

Jing Chun knew that the sharp knife that stabbed her would one day stab Jiang Hejin.

Jiang Hejin did smile contemptuously, handed the picked up baggage to Jing Chun, and looked down at Jing Chun like a sinister bird of prey, "Put it away."

Jing Chun naturally knew that the baggage had to be put away, but he only realized it later after taking over the baggage. Putting away the baggage did not necessarily mean the baggage, but could also be the written evidence.

Before Jing Chun could ask anything, Jiang and Jin had already opened the curtains, and the sunlight poured in instantly.

"So, do you still insist on returning with Jing Daizhao?"

How could Jing Chun give Jiang Hejin a chance to seize the opportunity?
She didn't care whether Jiang Hejin was present or not, and took off her coat, took out a new dress from her bag, put it on, and decorated her hair with the Zhu hairpin she admired so much. between.

Jing Chun straightened his clothes and stood beside Jiang Hejin, "Don't worry, I will go back with you and won't let His Highness Prince Li speak out."