Chapter 0037 – You want to share a room with me? (Can’t be soft-hearted!) (1 / 2)

A cold voice came from inside, “Who is it?”

“Shen Shi Zi, may I come in?”

Hearing Jiang Zhi’s voice, Shen Junze furrowed his brows in confusion, but still opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Jiang Zhi dug in, then looked at Shen Junze pitifully, “Shen Shizi, I’m afraid of living alone in a room, can you let me stay in your room?”

Shen Junze raised an eyebrow, “You’re going to share a room with me?”

Jiang Zhu was full of sincerity, “It’s not impossible for Shen Shizi to be willing to change rooms with me, but it has to be done secretly, so that no one knows you’re in that room, and you have your guards guard the entrance to this room of yours.”

Shen Junze categorically said, “No.”

“Then you can pretend I don’t exist, and it’s okay for me to hit the floor.”

Shen Junze had a moment of softness, and soon he calmed down and faintly said, “Men and women are different, Miss Jiang please return.”

When he set out, his father repeatedly urged him to never be soft-hearted, this was the best chance to get rid of Jiang Zhi.

He would not be soft-hearted, he knew that Xie Qingyu would definitely send someone to protect her, and the Empress Dowager would also send someone to protect her, where was his turn to be soft-hearted?

Jiang Zhi gave an oh, silent walk back, and when he reached the door, he suddenly paused and smiled to himself, “Shen Shizi, you said that I chose the wrong person, but look, when I reached out my hand towards you, didn’t you also not choose me.”

Jiang Zhi thought, this moment, she and Shen Junze two clear, at the very beginning, she in order to gas that group of high noblewomen, deliberately provoked Shen Junze, so she to Shen Junze, counted so a trace of responsibility, but with Shen Junze rejected her again, her debt for provoking him, also no longer existed.

He had never had his mind messed up by her, and even if he had, he had always been able to make the right choice, and until this moment, the minuscule amount of guilt in Jiang Zhi’s heart had finally dissipated.

Shen Junze’s face changed as Jiang Zhi had already left his room and returned to his own.

Shen Junze’s heart, suddenly rose a trace of surprising anger, what right did she have to say that he did not choose her? Did she give him a chance?

The first time they met at the Jiangfu, he went back and thought about withdrawing from the marriage, but before he could do so, Xie Qingyu went to beg the Holy Spirit to grant the marriage, and she, in a flash, became the Empress Dowager’s person.

His father and the Empress Dowager are mortal enemies, and he is also from the Emperor’s faction, Jiang Zhi became the Empress Dowager’s man, from beginning to end, did he have a choice?

In the middle, there was still a life of his cousin, from the moment Jiang resigned to become Lord Jiang, Shen Junze could already be sure that he was not wrong, the person who killed Kang Ming, was Jiang resign.

Shen Junze stood beside the windowsill, his eyes gradually reddened, he is not Xie Qingyu, behind him, is the entire state government, which is huge and disjointed clan family, does not allow him to have a little capricious.

Shen Junze closed his eyes and once again admonished himself that he could not be soft-hearted and not intervene, Xie Qingyu’s people could protect her.

Jiang Zhi went back to her room, still intending to sleep, heaven and earth, sleep is the biggest, although after avenging her mother’s death, she should have been unafraid of death, but her mind thought of someone, and it was as if his powerful heartbeat still floated in her ears, telling her that he was there.

She thought that even for Xie Qingyu’s sake, she couldn’t die so early.

This trip to the south was crucial, and she had to do it beautifully in order to stand her ground and shut the mouths of those who said that a woman couldn’t be an official.

When Jiang Zhi woke up from his sleep, it had just reached Zi Hour, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt that there was someone in his room.

Jiang Zhi’s hand touched towards the short knife, the other hand was still holding a packet of medicinal powder, when it was too late, Jiang Zhi sprinkled the medicinal powder with one hand and rolled, the short knife had already stabbed over.