After Being Kidnapped by the Crown Prince

It was late at night, and Zhao Shi was still in the study, lazily leaning on the teacher's chair, gently rubbing the painful temple with his fingers.

The anger was unquenchable, and there was no sleep.

Zhao Shi had already endured his great temper in Ming Mansion. Originally, he couldn't bear this kind of thing according to his temperament. He even thought about smashing the jade crown in front of her on the carriage.

It didn't happen when she came to the head, Mingzhu was not very courageous, if he moved true in front of her, the little girl might be scared to get sick again.

The only time Zhao Shi was angry with Mingzhu was also a long time ago. She had just entered the house at that time, and she was naive. Only when he was as foolish as the outsider said, put down his body softly and said a few good things to him, then sneaked away the token from him, and when he was on the court, he took his handmaid and fled openly. NS.

Mingzhu is also smart, and she knows how to dress herself up when she runs away. When Zhao Shi led people to catch up with her, she was about to leave the city gate.

Zhao Shi didn't say a word and threw her into the carriage, almost throwing her on the bed.

She shrank in fear.

Seeing her evasive action, Zhao Shi naturally became more and more angry. He squeezed her ankle and pulled her out, threatening with a few words in a low voice.

She was so frightened that she obediently did not resist. I had a high fever the next day, and I didn't get better after half a month of illness.

Zhao Shi settled down and wrote a few words, and when he looked up again, the sky outside the window gradually brightened.

He changed his clothes and went to the palace to celebrate the New Year.

Sheng Ling lived in the palace these days, and went to the Fushou Palace early in the morning to ask for peace. Her drunkard's intention is not to drink, the main purpose is Zhao Shi.

Sheng Ling had sent someone to check the girl Zhao Shi raised in the other courtyard, and only got the news this morning.

"The princess, the subordinates have already found out the details of the girl."

Sheng Ling's eyes narrowed, "Let's talk about it."

"I heard that it was a concubine of the Ming family, named Mingzhu. Her mother was born in a brothel, a prostitute, Congliang, and her father was a minister of rites."

The attendant continued and said: "This girl seems to have learned a lot of methods from her mother. The prince only saw her and took her back to the house."

Sheng Ling was exasperated when she heard it, and the tea cup in her hand slammed on the table, tea splashing all over, she said with a cold face: "The prince brother has never seen any method, it must be more than that simple."

The attendant hesitated, and then said: "What the princess said is also reasonable. I heard that the Ming girl's appearance is not inferior to Yangzhou's thin horse."

Sheng Ling asked: "Where is she now?"

"The New Year is coming back to Ming's mansion."

Sheng Ling sneered, "I see, you go out."

After waiting for this year, Sheng Ling must go to meet this very smart lady Pearl in person. She wants to see if she is as beautiful as an immortal, and will hook all the princes and brothers who have never been moved by beauty. Fascinated.

Seeing the princess's anger, the little maid stepped forward to obey her, "Princess, you don't have to put her in your eyes, and the maidservant Yinu, she is just a fashionable pastime by the prince, if you intervene. I am afraid I will be unhappy."

Sheng Ling's face was cold, "You don't know, the prince brother is not a person who likes recreation at all."

I'm not sure, I just moved my heart.

Sheng Ling's character followed her mother, self-willed and arrogant, paranoid and extreme. Zhao Shi could not love her, and she could also be his wise helper, but she would never accept someone Zhao Shi really liked.

"A humble lady, is it possible that I can't deal with it?"

The little maid did not dare to persuade.

Sheng Ling has a brain and is smart, and of course he won't really do anything to her until the prince's brother completely abandons Mingzhu. But she must know Mingzhu what is superiority and inferiority, let her recognize her position.

The little maid beside her saw the ruthlessness in the eyes of the princess, and she squeezed her sweat silently.

When Sheng Ling drank a cup of tea, Zhao Shi went to Fushou Palace to pay New Year's greetings to his grandmother.

After speaking a few auspicious words, he sat for a while. Before leaving, Zhao Shi was entangled by Sheng Ling.

The princess looked like a different person in front of Zhao Shi, smiling brightly, not annoying at all, "Prince brother, I didn't have time to ask you for a red envelope last night. You can't get away today."

Today, she specially wore a bright red, standing under the bright and yellow sunshine, with a coquettish air, and took the initiative to reach out to him.

Zhao Shi winked at the guard behind him, and his purse immediately arrived in Sheng Ling's hands.

Sheng Ling didn't really want this silver. The expression on her face became stiff, and after receiving her purse, she said, "It's really boring that I have been in the palace. Can the prince brother take me on horseback?"

Zhao Zhidan said: "If you really want to ride a horse, I can ask the lieutenant to take you to the racecourse."

Sheng Ling couldn't laugh a bit. She was thick-skinned, and she didn't shrink back when she was rejected, "Prince brother, are you free?"

"No."

"It's not too late for Ling'er to wait until you are free." Sheng Ling raised his head proudly, and said triumphantly: "Even my father is full of praise for my equestrian skills. I will definitely let you open your eyes when that happens. Compete with you."

Sheng Ling considers herself to be the beauty of the sky, with all six skills, and the capital of complacency and pride. Before in Xiangyang, she heard from her brother that Zhao Shi not only did well in writing, but also did not lose in equestrian skills.

Sheng Ling had already discussed with him first, and if he had won him, he would still be able to admire himself.

She didn't believe that Zhao Shi could really dislike her.

Zhao Shi's expression was flat, "I'm not good at riding and shooting, I can't beat you."

"The prince brother doesn't have to be humble." Sheng Ling felt Zhao Shi's indifferent appearance, but it made her feel that she was holding her breath.

As the two talked, they passed a veranda, Zhao Shi obviously had no plans to go with her, so he turned a corner and left.

Sheng Ling looked at his back and stomped his feet, angry and sad.

When I returned to the palace, I fell something, and the maids couldn't stop it.

The glass bottles were broken several times, and finally I stopped when I was tired from falling things.

The little maid cleaned up the mess in the house and couldn't help but persuade: "Princess, don't get angry. In a few days, the imperial decree for marriage will be sent to Xiangyang. Sooner or later, you will be the prince."

The people in the palace had already set a good day for marriage and set a date for marriage. At this time, the imperial decree of marriage was already on the way to Xiangyang City. After the marriage is given, there will be no more variables.

Sheng Ling was still angry.

The little maid immediately persuaded: "Princess, you think this way, even if your Royal Highness will give you the title of a girl in the future, no matter how you can get it, it depends on your face. When she falls out of favor, you Do whatever you want."

Sheng Ling gritted her teeth, "I won't make her feel better."

She took a deep breath, thinking that she felt much better in her heart, "What you said makes sense, and the days are still long."

"It's good that the county lord can think so."

After Mingzhu ran away Zhao Zhiqi, there was no psychological burden.

The third master of the Ming family was dismissed from his post, and he didn't have any face when he went out. He threw this anger on Mingzhu, vowing to believe that she must have annoyed his Royal Highness, so he would be implicated.

Ming Sanye was going to find her in a fierce manner, ready to scold her.

Uncle Ming grabbed him by the collar, then slapped him, "You are confused!"

Ming San Ye was slapped by the slap, "Big Brother, what are you doing with me?!"

"What do you want to do? I used to work and eat and wait for death. Why are you still so mindless when you get home. You are so stupid." Uncle Ming pointed at his nose and scolded him.

Ming Sanye's face hurt, "I lost my official position, but I don't even have the qualifications to teach my niece, right?"

Uncle Ming poked his forehead with his finger, and said, "Is Mingzhu still your niece now? She is now the prince's person! Don't say you and I can't move, even her parents can't move."

The third master of Ming was bluffed, and after a while, he muttered in a low voice, "Isn't the prince tired of her?"

"I'm so tired that she can come to Ming's house from time to time? Can she keep the secret guards around? You can use your pig's brain!"

Uncle Ming finished teaching his younger brother, and went to lie down in the backyard again, and called all the restless girls in the family to the front hall.

Mingru and Mingyuan are among them.

Uncle Ming slapped a hard palm on the table of the Eight Immortals, and the loud voice made the charming girls shiver with fright.

"I don't take care of things in the backyard on weekdays, but you guys also count a bit. No one is allowed to trouble Mingzhu in the future."

Mingyuan was not convinced, "What is she..."

Uncle Ming went over with cold eyes, and Ming Yuan was so scared that she didn't dare to speak out.

"If anyone among you wants to provoke her to bully her, don't blame me for letting your mother punish you."

Uncle Ming's temper was terrifying, and a group of young ladies who were not afraid of the day, held their breath and stopped.

Uncle Ming warned that if they didn't constrain, they had to constrain.

As soon as he left, Ming Yuan had something to say: "Sister, Mingzhu won't sue the prince, right?"

Mingru had a bad face, and asked with a sneer, "What do you think?"

Ming Yuan thinks it must be.

Mingru didn't want to say anything now, just wanted to be alone first.

Ming Yuan was angry but said again: "The prince is too kind to her. A vixen is a vixen, and he has a great ability to seduce men."

Mingru rubbed his hot eyebrows in the cold spring, "You shut up first. I'm so annoying."

On the other hand, Mingzhu only feels that she is much more awake these days. She has packed up all the baggage needed for running and hid it in the cabinet. Then he gave Arou some money, asked her to make an appointment with two carriages, and told the driver to keep it secret.

A Rou was puzzled at first, "Miss, why do you want two carriages?"

Mingzhu smiled slyly, "When Zhao Shi finds out that I am running, I don't know which carriage I ran from."

"But miss, there is only one direction out of the city."

"After the city gate, there is more than one place to go."

What Arou worries most is that the young lady can't get out of the city gate. Last time they were blocked at the last pass.

Mingzhu looked at her and said, "A Rou, I won't take you this time."

A Rou lowered her face, "Miss, do you want me?"

Mingzhu shook her head, "No, it hurt you miserably last time. If we are caught again this time, Zhao Shi will definitely not spare you lightly."

"I'm not afraid."

"But I'm not willing." Mingzhu held her hand and frowned. "Are you obedient, okay?"

A Rou's tears were almost falling, and she looked at her with tears and nodded, "Miss, you must run far away."

The prince is about to marry a wife, and her young lady must be sad. If you can leave the capital and live a peaceful life for two more years, you can forget the prince, and you won't be sad about these things.

Mingzhu smiled: "Of course I will."

She made perfect preparations this time, and Lu Yin and her identity had long been stolen from Zhao Shi's study.

Speaking of this matter, Mingzhu suffered a serious crime.

Although Zhao Shi went to the other hospital ten times and had to be in love with her on the bed nine times, he seemed to have a strong desire, but he was very principled and would never mess with her in his study.

In order to steal the way and lead the contract, Zhen Zhener gave up and went to his study in the middle of the night to make a smile.

Zhao Shi asked her to grind.

She was absent-minded and knocked over the teacup on the table. The clothes were originally thin, but they became more transparent after being dipped in water. Her chest was undulating, and the thin waist could be held with one hand. She blushed and took the initiative. Hook him.

His Royal Highness stood under the candlelight, solemnly, "Go and change clothes."

Mingzhu simply shamelessly, hooked his finger.

The man paused for a moment, then withdrew his hand silently, "Don't make trouble here."

Mingzhu was anxious at the time, she closed her eyes and sat on his lap, and leaned her neck to kiss the corner of his mouth.

The man's breathing was getting heavier, unable to withstand her deliberately scheming, and turned away from the guest, biting her lower lip.

The two were messing around in the study. Mingzhu sneaked up from the bed while he was asleep, found her in the drawer gently, folded it and hid it in her chest, and then returned to the bed.

In the second half of the night, she was so excited that she didn't fall asleep, and she was idle and bored, observing the man's face beside her.

The more I look, the better I feel.

But how can such a good-looking person have to be so domineering?

Arou fetched hot water for Mingzhu, and after washing her face, she went to bed and was ready to go to bed.

Counting days before going to bed, there are still 14 days before the Lantern Festival. On that day, Zhao Shi will go to Changtai Mountain to burn incense and pray for blessings. There are many people with mixed eyes, and it is most suitable for fish in troubled waters.

Mingzhu has already begun to fantasize about a good life after she ran out. She is going to open a pastry shop in Jiangnan, do a small business to make a little money, and then find a good man who will love his wife and never half-hearted.

Give birth to one and a half daughters and live an ordinary life.

Mingzhu slowly fell asleep, without a dream all night, only when the day was about to dawn, she had the same dream as before.

She seemed to be trapped by nightmare, and returned to the other courtyard that had trapped her for several years, looking like a wandering soul in the courtyard that had been withered for a long time.

The flowers and trees in front of the window seemed to be dead. It does not bloom in spring and leaves in autumn. There are bare branches all year round.

Zhao Shi seems to have lived here all the time, and it still looks the same as before. His emotions seem to be still weak, and there is never emotion on his face. The sadness and happiness are hidden in the depths, and the restraint is strict.

Mingzhu watched him sitting in front of the window, looking at his obviously thin and slightly sad side face, and felt that he was very haggard, haggard every time.

In this hazy dream, Mingzhu watched Zhao Shi's every move and listened to his muffled coughing.

The man picked up the coat and put it lightly on his shoulders. He woke up in the middle of the night to write. The cold wind blew in from the window, and he coughed again while covering the corner of his mouth.

The handkerchief in the open palm was stained with blood red.

The flame of the candlestick shook, and the man suddenly raised his head. His eyes seemed to be looking in her direction. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief and asked softly: "Is that you?"

Mingzhu was taken aback. Without thinking about it, she turned and floated out of his study.

Running very tired, as if someone was chasing behind him.

Then Mingzhu woke up.

After waking up, his limbs were tired.

She really doesn't want to have this kind of dream anymore! All kinds of running in the dream will make you very tired when you wake up.

Biying opened the curtain and came in with hot water.

Mingzhu was listless and yawned for a long time. She asked, "Biying, are there any more effective temples in the capital? I want to ask for a charm to ward off evil spirits."

Biying asked: "Girl, have you had a nightmare again?"

Mingzhu nodded: "Well, I'm tired."

Biying thought for a while and said, "The temple will not be able to go to incense until the sixth day."

In the past few days, it is only open to members of the royal family, and the rest are not allowed to enter.

Mingzhu whispered and waved his hand casually, "That's it."

Biying waited for her to freshen up, and sent her breakfast. Mingzhu glanced at the dishes on the table and was a little surprised, "Why is breakfast so rich today? Didn't the people in the kitchen embarrass you?"

She had never had such a good meal at home before.

Biying shook her head: "No."

"really weird."

As soon as Mingzhu finished breakfast here, Mingru asked someone to hand her a message, saying that the lord of Xiangyang had sent a post, inviting her and the noble ladies from the hairpin family to come to the palace to enjoy flowers and tea.

Said it was an invitation, in fact, even if she went, she had to go, and she had to go if she didn't.