Zhi Xing lay on top of him, patting his chest gently as if coaxing Xiao Che, "Jie, no matter what happened, we have forgotten those unpleasant experiences."
He rubbed her head and smiled, "I will never forget the picture of you."
Zhi Xing raised his teary eyes and let out a "Puch" sound, "Is this what His Highness the Prince really looks like? He has such a sweet mouth, how many girls have he deceived?"
Yan Shengjie straightened up and raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't like hearing the words "His Royal Highness" from her mouth.
"After taking care of things here, I will take you away immediately." He said somewhat casually.
Zhi Xing was startled, "Aren't you going to stay and be your prince?"
He narrowed his eyes and approached, his whole body exuding a dangerous and intimidating aura, "Do you want me to stay?"
"Of course... no!" Zhi Xing immediately laughed and rushed to hug him, "I don't like Prince Lannon, I only want you to be my Jie!"
He raised the corners of his mouth and spread his smile softly.
"Don't you want to take a shower?"
"That's right." Zhixing jumped down quickly, pulled the towel and wrapped it tightly around himself, "Wait here for a moment, I will wash it soon."
"No need to go to such trouble," he smiled evilly, his eyes shining with animalistic luster, "Let's do it together."
"No..." Before Zhi Xing could even blurt out his refusal, he was pulled into the bathroom.
After a while, Zhi Xing's petulant gasp came from inside again, "No more... Jie... you are injured..."
"Ignore it."
"But...ah...um...ah..."
Omit two hours here...
Zhixing lay on the bed exhausted, as if his whole body was falling apart. Even if he was training cross-country with Xiao Ai, he had never been so tired!
On the other hand, the man, who had changed into clean white casual clothes, was full of energy and refreshed. He walked to the bed and pinched her cheek, "You go to sleep for a while, and I will call you for dinner later."
"Bye~" Zhi Xing couldn't get up anymore, so he turned over, wrapped himself in a quilt and fell asleep.
She didn't know how long she had slept, but she was awakened by a cry from downstairs. When she opened her eyes, the sky had already darkened.
She got up in the dark, casually grabbed the nightgown next to her and put it on her body, then gently opened the door.
"Z! You can't do this to me! You can't leave... Please, I've been waiting for you for 12 years, am I just getting your ruthlessness?" Ji'er rushed towards the man standing in front of the window.
He walked over, regardless of self-esteem and elegance, and hugged him tightly, "Zack, please don't leave. As long as you don't leave, I can accept that woman... I've been waiting for so long, I can't live without you..."
Yan Shengjie lowered his head and untied her hands. His eyes were clear, but his voice was filled with heartbreaking indifference, "I can give you any compensation you want."
"I don't want anything, I just want you...Zack, we are husband and wife, I am your princess, I am not an insignificant woman who can be abandoned by you casually! How can you be so cruel?! Ever since you disappeared
Since that day, I have been waiting for you, waiting for you, and have been waiting for you... But the result, the result should not be like this..." Ji'er choked, raised her tearful eyes, and stared at him journeyingly, "
Zack, I can't live without you. Without you, nothing is meaningful..."
Yan Shengjie closed his eyes and spoke slowly, "I can support your family and let you have no worries in your life. As long as you want, I will satisfy you."
"No, no, no, I don't want anything! I just want you!" Ji'er hugged him and cried into tears, "Zack, I love you, I love you!"
Upstairs, Zhixing sat on the steps, sighing secretly and shaking his head silently.
Meeting a man like Mr. Jie is really pitiful. Even as a "love rival", she can't help but sympathize with this Ji'er. Let me ask, after waiting for a man for 12 years, only to get such a heartbreaking ending, what if
No one can accept it!
However, sympathy is sympathy, and Zhixing will never show his love indiscriminately.
In the world of love, there is no right or wrong or first come first served. It is a crazy behavior beyond reason! If Master Jie misses his old love, then everyone will suffer in the end!
The crying downstairs gradually stopped. Finally, Ji'er stood up unsteadily and looked at him with swollen eyes, "Zack, I can give her the position of princess...as long as you can stay."
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"Jier," Yan Shengjie raised his long eyes and stared at her, "I don't need your compromise."
Ji'er was shocked and stood there blankly, what Zhi Xing said still ringing in her ears.
"He doesn't need a woman who compromises..."
Is that so? Has she never understood the man she has loved her whole life and waited for for 12 years?
The long nails dug into the palm of her hand, and blood spilled out drop by drop along the gaps. The unwillingness and jealousy buried in her heart had swelled to the extreme at this moment, and with her determination, it turned into a lead, igniting all her hatred.
!
Slowly, she lowered her head and took a deep breath, "Zack, now that you have decided, it's useless for me to say anything... I only have one request."
Yan Shengjie turned around and faced her, "Say."
Ji Er said calmly, word by word, "Leave me a child, a child that belongs to you."
His eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were shrouded in a terrifying gloom, "Except for this, you can make any request."
"No, I just want your child!" Ji'er straightened her back and looked at him, "This is not only my request, but also the intention of His Majesty the King. He knows that you will not stay, so he wants you to stay.
The next heir will stabilize the royal family and inherit the throne in the future."
The mark between Yan Shengjie's eyebrows deepened, and just as he was about to speak, a person suddenly ran down the stairs with a "dong dong dong" sound.
Zhi Xing could no longer remain calm, so he strode over directly and pulled Yan Shengjie over, "You, stay back!"
She came to Ji'er, raised her head, and looked straight at her with a sharp gaze, "Listen, this man is not a stallion! He will never allow his child to become a transaction!"
Yan Shengjie disliked the adjective "Weaver Star" very much.
Ji'er's perfect face was almost distorted the moment she saw Zhi Xing. Especially when she caught a glimpse of several obvious hickeys on her neck, she was so angry that she collapsed, "This is between him and me, without you.
Room to interrupt!”
Behind him, Yan Shengjie's eyes were slightly cold.
Zhixing smiled, "No, of course you have to go through me when talking about things with my husband! And the answer I give you is NO!"