After Being Kidnapped by the Crown Prince

The Queen Mother's carriage had just left the city gate and was stopped halfway down the road.

When the queen mother heard Wei Liu's voice, she opened her eyes and Sheng Ling helped her out of the carriage.

The cold wind was fierce, and in the dark night, Wei Liu seemed to bring a lot of men and horses, and the battles seemed not small.

"How is this going?"

"His Royal Highness wanted to see the princess. The matter was urgent. He learned that the princess was out of the palace, so he had to send his subordinates to chase after him. He also asked the princess to go back with his humble position."

After hearing this, the queen mother frowned, "What is so important? Can't wait for a moment."

Wei Liu must take the princess back tonight. He was silent, and none of the black guards with knives behind him meant to give way.

The empress dowager's temper is really kind, but at this time she also felt some anger, and was about to scold her.

Sheng Ling first said: "Master Wei, I will go back with you."

There was a faint smile on her face, and she couldn't see the slightest guilty expression.

She is really not afraid, she believes that Zhao Shi can't catch her.

Apart from a few words, she never did anything else.

She didn't put the medicine in the wine. The little palace lady who poured the wine has now become a corpse, and the corpse can't speak.

The door of the Piandian was opened by Mingzhu and Song Huaiqing, and the bed was climbed up by the two of them.

That pair of Qianjin Powder was bought by Sheng Ling from a merchant who traveled to the Western Regions, and it was very rare at a high price.

Ming Zhuzhen and Song Huaiqing slept and it was cheaper for her, but Song Huaiqing's mother would definitely not save her life. A lady with a head and a face could not tolerate sand in her eyes.

Thinking this way, Sheng Ling curled up his mouth and smiled a little deeper.

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Everyone in the palace is in danger, and the prince ordered that the little palace lady should be found after digging the ground three feet, to see people alive, and a corpse in death.

All the palaces were searched again.

Finally found the corpse of the palace lady in the dry well of the cold palace. There was a hole in the head of the little palace lady, and the body was a little stiff.

Zhao Shi glanced at the corpse faintly, and was silent for a moment, "Go down."

His Royal Highness violently punished a group of people and alarmed his mother.

She still knows her own son. He was a good boy who didn't talk much since he was a child, and his temperament has always been docile, and I don't know what happened to make him so angry.

But after all, her son is older, and she is not bothered by everything, so she went to her husband with a very confused mood.

Zhao Nanyu was not surprised that she would come over and ask, he casually said: "It's his personal business."

Song Luan smiled, "Is he all private now?"

Isn't it all about business affairs on weekdays? There is not even a girl I like.

Zhao Nanyu knows everything, but he is too lazy to care, "Yes, so let him go."

Robbing Qiangmin's daughter has the ability to hide it from his mother for more than a year. He seems to know that he has left the impression of a good child in his mother's heart.

Zhao Nanyu had no interest in exposing him in front of Song Luan.

Song Luan sighed, "I am worried about him."

Zhao Nanyu said: "You might as well worry about me."

Song Luan pretended not to hear these words, and then went on to say: "When he was a child, I didn't treat him for several days. When he settled down, he has grown up. I always feel losing money to him. I'm afraid of this. There is a shadow in the child’s mind."

Zhao Nanyu hummed with no emotion.

"It's better to lose your temper than to hold back." Song Luan relieved herself.

Zhao Nanyu frowned slightly, "Leave his business alone."

Song Luan pushed him away, "Since you don't know anything, then I will go back. I will ask him the next day."

Zhao Nanyu walked out with her and couldn't bear to tell her that you can't ask anything from your son.

Zhao Shi's mouth was indeed very strict. If he didn't want to say it, it would be useless for others to force it.

It was late at night, and those who participated in the palace banquet had basically been sent out of the palace.

Sheng Wenlin and Song Huaiqing stayed.

Sheng Wenlin still couldn't believe that Sheng Ling had so much courage to design on so many people.

Song Huaiqing didn't want to believe that the woman he liked was so vicious in heart.

He wanted to marry Sheng Ling, and his family background was not bad. It was not difficult to marry a princess.

"Brother Song, why are you going there?"

"I said, I want to rest when I am drunk, and the maid takes me over."

"Even so, how can the offender ensure that you will be drunk?"

Song Huaiqing's face turned pale, when Sheng Ling took the initiative to come over and toast him.

He did not speak.

Sheng Wenlin did not speak any more, and was silent for a long time. He said, "Tomorrow I will send my cousin back to Xiangyang."

Can't keep her and continue to make trouble.

Zhao Shi only felt amused when he heard what he said, so after a half-zhuxiang hour, Wei Liu brought Sheng Ling to him.

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Sheng Ling squinted at them with a smile, and then swept over Song Huaiqing, and saw that he was wearing the same clothes before, and his eyes were cold.

It seems that things didn't happen.

She obviously put incense wood into the incense burner in the side hall.

The lantern under the eaves lit up with a soft light, shining on her face.

Sheng Ling asked, "What can I do with the prince brother?"

The spring night was slightly cool, and the gusts of wind blew by, and the temperature of the whole body was cold. The moonlight shone on the window lattice, and there were several reflections on it.

Zhao Zhi said mildly, but couldn't hear the joy or anger: "Bring people up and show them to the princess."

The guard dragged the **** corpse up and threw it in front of Sheng Ling.

The back of the hole was covered with solidified blood clots, and half of the corpse's face was stained bright red. It was red and white, terrifying to death.

Sheng Ling was scared to death, and suddenly faced the tragic corpse, his legs and feet were soft, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Do you recognize it?" Zhao Shi asked.

Sheng Ling froze his neck and shook his head, "I don't know."

She started to be scared and squeezed out two genuine tears: "Prince brother, don't you scare me like this?"

Zhao Shi mocked the teardrops at the corner of her eyes and was not moved at all. He said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know it."

He asked Sheng Ling's stand-in maid to be brought up, as well as the vendor who sold her medicine.

Sheng Ling looked at the half-dead maid lying on the ground, her eyes changed drastically.

"Do you recognize these two people?"

Sheng Ling overestimated her ability, her eyes reddened suddenly, "I did it."

She choked up: "I did something wrong."

Sheng Ling wiped her tears, "I just...like you so much. I was blinded for a while and didn't want to really hurt her."

In the past, at home, no matter how big a mistake she did, her parents and elder brothers would not bear to punish her as long as they shed two tears.

It's a pity that this method doesn't work for Zhao Shi.

Zhao Shi looked at her with disgust in his eyes, "Wei Liu, send her back to Xiangyang tomorrow morning."

Sheng Ling didn't dare to say that she would not leave this time. Zhao Shi was angry. She looked at the maid's blood and felt that Zhao Shi was really killing her.

Her legs were weak, and she knelt on the cold ground. With a pair of thin hands in front of him, Song Huaiqing pulled her up from the ground, his eyes were flat, he suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, and smiled sadly. Will stop you."

A concubine's life is not expensive, and there are others who die.

"But why did you even count me in."

Sheng Ling didn't dare to look into his eyes, tears rolled, not really sincere.

After Song Huaiqing said these two sentences, he let go of her hand, turned around and left.

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The medicinal properties in Mingzhu's body repeated again and again, crying when she woke up, sweating, Zhao Shi pressed her hand to prevent her from moving.

Mingzhu felt that the more the medicine was pressed, the more uncomfortable she felt. She couldn't tell who was in front of her at all. She pressed her face to his cold palm and felt a little more comfortable.

She cried and said, "I want to soak in water."

Zhao Shizheng wiped her face with a wet towel, coaxing her in a low voice, "The water is still burning."

Mingzhu broke down even more after hearing this, "I want to take a cold bath."

"It will be sick."

"No. I'm so hot, can you fan me."

Zhao Shi saw that she was too pitiful, and there was no complaint, so she fanned her.

This still can't solve the heat.

Mingzhu suddenly grabbed his wrist, and the water droplets on her eyelashes trembled. She had the last bit of sanity, biting her lip, looking at him without speaking.

Zhao Shi sighed, he is not a gentleman tonight, he resisted not touching her, just wanted her to take the initiative.

Zhao Shiqing lowered his eyelids and continued to fan her.

Mingzhu hugged him and buried his face on his chest, "Don't fan."

Zhao Shi stopped the action in his hand and asked amusedly: "It was you who made me slap the fan, and you are the one who I don't want now."

Mingzhu was almost sitting on him, the hot temperature pressed against his clothes, which seemed to relieve a lot. She stretched out a slightly trembling hand and hooked his neck, "You help me."

Zhao Shi pretended to pull her hand away. Mingzhu was really going to cry with anger. What kind of a decent person would he pretend at this time?

"This is in the palace, and I can't do anything wrong." He said solemnly.

Mingzhu pushed him onto the bed and pressed his shoulders, "Don't pretend."

Zhao Shi even smiled with eyebrows, "Now I dare to talk to me like this."

Mingzhu suffered all night, tears pattered and fell on his heart.

Zhao Zhi turned against the guest, and put his finger into her waist line...

After a few times, Mingzhu's medicinal strength retreated cleanly, and the bed sheet under her pillow was wrinkled and couldn't be seen again.

Zhao Shi embraced her waist with one hand and whispered in her ear, "Do you know who I am?"

Mingzhu was half asleep, and said dazedly: "Anyone can do it."

Zhao Shi was not angry, saying that she had no conscience.

He likes her soft and docile, and she has indeed behaved a lot during this period.

Zhao Shi was very satisfied. He put his hand on her belly. Although he didn't say anything, his inner expectation could still be felt.

Mingzhu felt uncomfortable when he was wrapped in his arm. She changed her sleeping position and said unclear dreams, "It won't happen."

"what?"

"I took medicine."

Zhao Shi didn't understand, and asked curiously, "What medicine?"

Mingzhu put her finger on his lips, mysteriously saying, "Shhh, I can't let him know."