After Being Kidnapped by the Crown Prince

Mingzhu suddenly felt that Zhao Shi's slightly drunk state was also quite good, at least quiet and no noise. She asked him to open his arms, and he opened his arms obediently.

Mingzhu lowered his head and undressed him. The clothes were neatly placed aside. She looked at the tapestry purse that had been taken off his waist, froze for two seconds, and then put them on the side together.

Zhao Shi stood quietly in front of her, the candlelight in the room shining beside him, and the reflected figure seemed a bit lonely. His eyes are also very beautiful, cold and passionate, and the dark eyes are staring straight at her face, as if thinking about something, and as if being trapped by some problem.

Mingzhu whispered to him softly: "Your Highness, it's better not to drink in the future."

This appearance was seen by others, and the coercion of the prince was gone.

Zhao Shi didn't seem to listen to her seriously, his eyes fixed on her face, "Okay."

If the amount of alcohol is not good, you shouldn't drink.

...

Every time Zhao Shi finished drinking, his sleep became very shallow, and he would be awakened once or twice in the middle of the night. He woke up in a cold sweat, his drunkenness had not completely dissipated, and the back of his head was dizzy.

He silently looked at the woman by the pillow, his eyes filled with tenderness that he could not even notice.

When Mingzhu sleeps, she likes to shrink into a ball, stuffing her entire face in the quilt, as if this is the way she feels safe.

A peach with a face filled with steam and ripeness will break with a soft poke with a finger. Delicate and full, full of aroma.

She shrank into a ball and looked a little pitiful, with her long black hair scattered around her shoulders and neck, showing a bit of languidness.

Zhao Shi's sleepiness has almost subsided, he stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders, let her lean in his arms, and couldn't help pulling the quilt down so as not to bore her.

Mingzhu didn't feel conscious, and continued to sleep with the man's arm resting on her back.

Zhao Shi also closed his eyes and rested for a while.

When the sky was faintly bright, Zhao Shi got up, and after dressing neatly, he did not forget to help her cover the quilt, and then put down the bed curtain of the cot to block the dim light that fell through the window into the room.

He still has an important thing to do today.

...

The dungeon of Dali Temple was dark and damp. The walls were filled with damp and damp, and the condensed water drops rolled down the cracks in the walls.

Wei Chiyu has been detained for almost three days, and there are still fresh blood on the ground, which was left after the last prisoner was sentenced.

Wei Chiyu was not tortured to extract a confession, but his life here would not be too easy.

Jiang You took advantage of his grandfather's identity and ordered the guards who guarded the prisoners up and down, so that he could have a chance to take a closer look at him.

The girl had already cried at home several times, her eyes were red and swollen, she walked out of the cell, her throat choked, "Brother."

Wei Chiyu sat in the corner, followed the voice and looked up. There was no surprised expression on his face, "Why are you here?"

Jiang You wiped his eyes and asked him with a red nose in a panic, "Is there anything wrong with you? Did they beat you?"

Wei Chiyu stood up slowly, clutching his injuries, his expression was flat, as if he had never been humiliated, "I'm fine."

Jiang You saw that her beloved had suffered such a serious crime, she couldn't help but want to cry. She was not a crying weak temper, but she felt so sorry for him.

"Brother, I will definitely find a way to save you."

"You don't have to worry about my business." Wei Chiyu only treats her as a younger sister, and doesn't have any feelings for her beyond that of siblings. He said: "You go home and let your family quit the marriage with me. Bar."

Jiang You opened his eyes wide, tears hanging on his eyelashes, and after a while, they rolled down slowly.

Wei Chiyu looked at the tears on her cheeks and said what Xin had wanted to say a long time ago, "Now I am in jail and my reputation is ruined. Even if you mention your retiring first, no one will say anything about you."

Jiang You wiped away her tears, she kept shaking her head: "I..."

Wei Chiyu calculated her this time, "My end will not be so good, and your family should not want to watch you and me suffer."

The Jiang family only had her as a girl, and it was too late to treat her as a favorite, and she would definitely not marry her to a man with a shaky future.

This is also the reason why Wei Chiyu has not rehabilitated himself.

He didn't like her, didn't want to deceive her, didn't want to marry her, and lived a life of respect and respect.

He has his own stubbornness and would rather never have a family forever.

"It's the prince..." Jiang You murmured like catching a straw.

Wei Chiyu interrupted her aloud, "I know."

Long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain. Some things must be stated clearly.

Wei Chiyu's breath sounded weak, "Your grandfather can do something."

As long as Taifu Jiang goes to the palace to speak, it will not be difficult to terminate the marriage contract.

Jiang You held back the tears and opened his mouth to say something, the guards had already come and urged, "The hour is here, you should go."

Jiang You sucked on her red nose, and she didn't give up easily: "Brother, I will see you again in a few days."

Wei Chiyu said, "Don't come again. I can only treat you as my sister forever."

He really didn't leave her any illusions. Jiang You was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. Not long ago, when she heard that His Royal Highness had given her a marriage to her senior brother, she could only be full of joy.

When the Wei family was still poor, Jiang You fell in love with this brother who didn't talk much. Later, I saw that he passed the Jinshi exam, and she was more happy for him than anyone else.

Jiang You knew that brother had a fiancee who had a good relationship before, but that woman chose a more powerful man, shouldn't he come out too?

It turned out that after so long, he still couldn't hold anyone else in his heart.

In fact, before Jiang You secretly came to see him, he heard that his father and mother were discussing their divorce.

She didn't want to, but she couldn't help her parents.

...

More than one distinguished guest came to Dali Temple today. His Royal Highness mobilized the crowd, and Shaoqing thought that the prince came here to interrogate the criminal, so he hurriedly handed over the file.

His Royal Highness glanced at him, "Where is Wei Chiyu?"

Shaoqing was surprised, "In the dungeon."

"Take me over."

Dali Temple Shaoqing and Wei Chiyu had so much friendship. This case had little to do with him, but there was neither evidence to prove his innocence nor material evidence to convict him completely. The two sides stuck together and had to stay aside.

Shaoqing of Dali Temple thought for a while, still intending to say something nice to Wei Chiyu, "Master Wei has a cool breeze, and his name on the ledger is still to be discussed."

Zhao Shi didn't have the patience to hear him say so much, and walked straight in the direction of the dungeon.

Shaoqing of Dali Temple followed, and faced the cold face and continued to betray her. "Your Majesty, the dungeon is dark and cold. If you want to torture a confession, you don't have to do it yourself."

Zhao Shi frowned, "You stay outside, no one is allowed to come in."

Seeing that His Royal Highness was very impatient, Shaoqing of Dali Temple did not dare to say more.

As soon as he entered the dungeon, a strong smell of rusty water pounced on his face.

"Master Wei."

Wei Chiyu slowly opened his eyes, as if he didn't expect to see him, "His Royal Highness."

"Master Wei, how have you spent the past few days in this dungeon?"

"It's OK."

A few faint words, invisibly each carried an aggressive chill.

Sometimes when Wei Chiyu couldn't control his emotions, he also wanted to say the same thing with Zhao Shi with his hideous face-the vengeance of taking his wife is not shared.

He didn't give in for his own sake, but because Mingzhu had all these worries.

Mingzhu has not had a good life for a few days, she has suffered enough in this life, and he does not want her to continue to suffer for the rest of her life.

Saying something to vent his anger in front of Zhao Shi, so he angered him, and only Mingzhu would be implicated.

Zhao Shi calmly stared at him for a while, "Wei Chiyu, haven't you given up on it?"

"I gave up." Wei Chiyu lowered his eyebrows and said without emotion after a long silence.

Zhao Shi's expression became elusive, and the corners of his mouth curled up like a smile. "Really?"

Wei Chiyu raised his head, his eyes dripping with blood, and the blood lines in his eye sockets were clearly visible, "I have no fate with her. I accept my fate."

He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and continued: "She is timid, but has a good personality. If you treat her better, she will return it to you with sincerity."

Every time I say a word, I punish my own heart.

Zhao Shi didn't feel much happy after hearing it, but instead set off a nameless fire. The simple few words set him off as a wicked person through and through.

Zhao Shi was only willing to admit that he was despicable in robbing her, and denied the rest.

"You really care about her, you still have unforgettable old feelings for her at this time." Zhao Shi sneered coldly.

Wei Chiyu's tight teeth spilled blood, and he swallowed his breath, saying something against his will, "She is my sister, and I naturally cherish her."

Zhao Shi didn't believe what he said at all, and felt uneasy, "Tao Fu Jiang went to my father this morning to divorce."

Even if Wei Chiyu was in trouble, he still had the scheming to calculate others, and the city government was not shallow.

Zhao Shi had a certain appreciation for him. He spoke, with a little threat in his heart, "Today you can use your own future to force Taifu Jiang to retire, and tomorrow I can assign you another marriage."

Wei Chiyu was cold and stiff.

Zhao Shiju looked at him condescendingly, and said blankly: "Master Wei has learned a lot. He has wronged you by staying in the capital, and Taifu Jiang deliberately promotes you. In that case, when Master Wei recovers his innocence, he will go to Changzhou to report on his job. , Years of experience."

After Zhao Shi said these words, he strode away.

Back to the Prince's Mansion, the **** smell from the dungeon seemed to be sticky on the clothes, and you could smell the evil spirit when you got close.

After solving the eyesore, he didn't feel much comfort in his heart, and he was still stuck in his chest because he couldn't tell.

Zhao Shilai was caught off guard, and the maid had no time to pass on the pearl in the same room.

She was sitting by the window, holding a black pill in her hand. It was the contraceptive pill she bought when she went out last time. It was just ferocious and should not be taken too much.

She really couldn't find the opportunity to decoct the medicine in the kitchen, so she could only take the pills to block her.

As soon as she finished taking the medicine, Zhao Shi pushed in.

Mingzhu's heart almost jumped out, and her reaction was extremely quick. She firmly grasped the medicine bottle in her palm and hid it in her sleeve. She got up to greet her with a trembling voice, "Your Highness, you are back."