Lu Zheng didn't know what he was thinking.
I just subconsciously don't want to treat her unfairly.
But he still didn't believe what she said. He had suffered enough betrayal in his previous life, and he would not trust anyone easily in this life.
"What do you admire about me?" Lu Zhengyu asked. "As the daughter of the Prime Minister's family, I should be more than qualified to marry a normal prince, right?"
Jiang Jiang looked into his eyes.
This male protagonist is very cunning, and rightly so. After all, he had endured for more than twenty years in his previous life and was reborn. She should not be able to deceive him.
We haven't met for a few years, so it would be too hypocritical to say that it was love at first sight.
A trace of shyness crossed Jiang Jiang's face: "Because you are beautiful, and my father said that you will treat me well after I marry you."
Lu Zheng looked at her, and it didn't seem fake.
She is telling the truth.
This also gave him a headache. Why would these two women marry a disabled man?
Forget it, just keep her in the mansion as a potted plant. She has no bad intentions and he doesn't mind keeping her.
Lu Zheng was about to leave when Jiang Jiang stopped him. The already shy girl blushed even more. Lu Zheng heard her whisper, "Don't you want to...don't you want to use the room?"
Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I'm like this...Miss Jiang, why don't you teach me how to do it?"
Lu Zheng just wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect that she looked shy but he climbed up directly.
Physical strength taught him that some things can be done without legs.
Lu Zheng resisted the urge to act; he couldn't reveal his secret to anyone other than his closest confidants.
But after a while, he heard the girl's frustrated voice: "I'm so tired, I want to sleep."
Lu Zheng: “…”
He couldn't bear it any longer and pinched her waist with both hands.
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Before Jiang Jiang married into the family, she thought that Lu Zheng's house was barren and deserted, which was why Jiang Yun despised it so much.
In her opinion, it was just not as exquisite as the Prime Minister's Mansion. The large space and few items made it look a bit desolate.
The maid she brought from the mansion blushed as she helped her change clothes and said happily for her, "His Highness seems to like the princess very much."
Jiang Jiang was silent when she thought about last night. She must have irritated him, and he was like a mad dog, refusing to let her go.
"Where has your Highness gone?" Her voice was still a little hoarse.
The nanny beside her replied, "Your Highness went out early this morning and said he would come back and wait for you to wake up and have dinner with you."
Jiang Jiang nodded, washed up, sat in front of the dressing table and let the maid do her makeup.
The moment Lu Zheng entered the room, he saw this scene—
The morning light shone through the carved window lattices and slanted onto the dressing table. Jiang Jiang was wearing a plain white dress, and her long black hair fell like a waterfall, making her neck look as slender as jade.
The maid was holding an ivory comb and gently tying her hair. The hair flowed between her fingertips, like ink-colored silk.
He paused in his wheelchair and forgot to say a word.
Jiang Jiang seemed to be aware of something and turned her eyes slightly. The bronze mirror reflected her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, as well as Lu Zheng who was leaning against the door.
The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and her voice still carried the lazy feeling of waking up in the morning: "Your Highness is back?"
Lu Zheng finally came back to his senses, his gaze falling on her face in the mirror. He murmured softly, "Well, I rushed back as soon as I finished my business."
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