The devil is weak and frail

Chapter 232 Princess of the Desert×Short-lived Prince (45)

As soon as he walked to the door of the bedroom, Zhiheng saw Fei Shaoyuan being dragged out, seeing the blood dripping non-stop, Zhiheng's eyes froze, and he quickly ran towards the inside.

"Jiang Min!"

When Zhiheng saw Jiang Min sitting on the chair properly, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"What happened?"

In front of Jiang Min, the court ladies were wiping the blood. They were very courageous, and there was no strange expression on their faces as they wiped the blood.

The blood penetrated through the towel, and the maids could still feel the temperature, it was warm——

Zhiheng walked up to Jiang Min, observed her carefully up and down, and made sure that she was fine, then Zhiheng walked forward, completely relieved.

Jiang Min took a sip of tea slowly, stood up from the chair, looked at Zhiheng beside him, Jiang Min said, "It's just a little assassin, and it has been dealt with."

Zhiheng was a little puzzled: "Assassin?"

Isn't Fei Shaoyuan her?How did you become an assassin?
But after a while, Zhiheng figured it out, and his dissatisfaction was tinged with anger.

"Jiang Min, I won't let them go."

They - the traitors.

Under their noses, a helpless "assassin!"

If it is said that those people in the capital did not participate in these matters, Zhi Heng would not believe it. No matter how long Da Mo's hand was, it would not be able to reach the capital thousands of miles away, let alone the imperial palace, there must be someone in the capital colluding with Da Mo.

After this incident, Zhiheng was no longer worried about putting Jiang Min in the harem. Now he took Jiang Min wherever he went, and went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to discuss something with the minister, and he insisted on guarding Jiang Min by his side.

Jiang Min was reluctant about this.

So when those ministers objected to something, Jiang Min felt that they were quite good for the first time.

quick!You can talk, just say a few more words.

"Your Majesty, the harem is not allowed to engage in government affairs. This is the rule left by the ancestors."

For Zhiheng to go out for a trip and bring Jiang Min with him when he came back, they refused.

"Yes, Your Majesty, just let me go."

They talked vigorously, and Jiang Min also took the opportunity to join them, persuading Zhiheng.

Listening to these things is really boring, and Zhiheng's daily life is also boring, she might as well sleep in the bedroom, and Jiang Min feels that she is suffering if she is left here.

Zhiheng insisted that he did not want Jiang Min to disappear from his sight.

When he saw Fei Shaoyuan being carried out of Jiang Min's bedroom covered in blood, at that moment, his heart skipped a beat, he was terrified, for fear that Fei Shaoyuan would hurt Jiang Min.

But Zhiheng's worries are superfluous, it's strange that Fei Shaoyuan can hurt Jiang Min, I'm afraid there is no one in this world who can hurt Jiang Min.

Zhiheng was just worried and wanted to keep Jiang Min by his side, he said coldly: "Shut up! I've made up my mind on this matter, don't talk too much."

Zhiheng's eyes seemed to be able to kill people, he scanned the few ministers in front of him, no one dared to refute in an instant, they were afraid that they would lose their lives because of such a trivial matter.

At this time, Zhiheng is a decisive image in their hearts.

Although Zhiheng had never killed anyone in front of them, it was probably influenced by Jiang Min.

Zhiheng and a group of ministers were discussing how to repel the desert army, while Jiang Min was sitting obediently beside Zhiheng, playing with the inkstone on his table and grinding ink.

The discussions among the ministers became more and more intense, and finally they shouted and shouted in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, one refused to accept the other.

(End of this chapter)