After Being Kidnapped by the Crown Prince

The medicine smelled so bad that Zhao Shi didn't know where Mingzhu got it.

The man said in a cold voice: "Please come here for a doctor."

"Yes."

Zhao Shi had been guarding Mingzhu the day he brought Mingzhu back from Yangzhou. The house was cleaned inside and out, but all sharp objects were kept away. Everything is registered in the register, and there will be no mistakes.

Although Zhao Shi is not as authoritative as before, but he still arranges eyeliner by her side.

The doctor was quickly taken to the Prince’s Mansion, took the medicine bottle in the Prince’s hand, sniffed the taste, and looked at the color of the medicine. He was shocked and asked, "Your Highness, where did you get this medicine from? Got it?"

Zhao Zhi thought for a moment, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

The doctor has practiced medicine for many years, and he has never seen such a poisonous medicine a few times. He pondered his words and hesitated, then said: "This medicine is very poisonous. If it is swallowed by mistake, the **** Daluo will not be able to recover when he comes."

After Zhao Shi heard it, he was not surprised, he guessed it.

The man coldly said, "You go out."

For a while, he didn't know who Mingzhu intended to use this medicine on.

Herself? He didn't believe that she was willing to die when she had a daughter.

Thinking about it this way, most of this bottle of medicine was prepared for him. If this were the case, Zhao Shi felt better. He would rather her take him to the knife than to see her hurt himself.

Zhao Shi returned the medicine bottle to the little maid, and faintly ordered: "Put it back, don't let her find that someone has moved."

The little maid was stunned, but she did not dare to disobey His Royal Highness's orders, "Yes."

Mingzhu likes to listen to operas very much, watching the actors on stage with great relish, feeling that their costumes are good and the drama sounds good.

But apart from her, everyone else in the audience was short of interest.

They didn't know how many times they had listened to the Cowherd and Weaver Girl play, and they really couldn't be interested, but no one of this group of girls dared to show it.

They don't dare to underestimate Mingzhu now, they just hope that she will forget the old things in the past and don't hold grudges. Anyone with a bit of foresight could see that His Royal Highness valued her very much in his heart, and if he had something to ask in the future, he would have to find her in front of the Princess.

So all of them sat on their chairs and listened to the play patiently.

Almost two hours passed after a play was sung.

Mingzhu rewarded them with Zhao Shi's silver, and the master in the troupe opened his eyes and smiled, bending over to respectfully thank them.

Hongling poked Mingzhu's arm: "Don't you think the opera singer is beautiful?"

The makeup was thick and colorful, and Mingzhu couldn't see his looks. She thought for a while and said, "The voice is good, but the face is not seen."

After the singer removed his makeup, Mingzhu found that Hongling was right. The man was indeed very beautiful, with heroic eyebrows and soft eyes. It would not be an exaggeration to describe him in beautiful words.

Seeing a beautiful face, Mingzhu rewarded him with a few dozen taels of silver.

The teacher took the money bag and laughed from ear to ear, and said to the apprentice: "I will let you sing in the future."

He also knew that their entire troupe was used by the prince to make the prince happy. Now that the prince is satisfied, they will have more opportunities in the future.

On the other side of the study, Guan Shi recounted what he saw in front of him: "Prince princess, it seems that I really like listening to dramas, and I am in a good mood."

Zhao Shi's eyes softened and said, "She likes it."

After a pause, he took a step forward: "I'll go take a look."

Zhao realized the pavilion and saw the smile on Mingzhu’s face from a distance. He hadn’t seen her smile in such a relaxed posture for a long time. His eyes were bent, clean, bright and clean, and his expression was very sincere. Can't make a fake.

The troupe added a half-time highlight, and Mingzhu looked up very seriously.

Zhao Shi wanted to make her happy, and wanted her to have a bright smile on her face.

But now that I really see it, it is also a mixed bag. There was a faint response in my heart.

She was willing to smile at an actor, but she didn't even want to say a few words to him.

Zhao Shi walked quietly, and everyone saw His Royal Highness, bowed and bowed, and couldn't help but glance at him.

Zhao Shi walked up to Mingzhu, without shy away from a dozen pairs of eyes, and squeezed her hands tightly in the public, with a low voice, "Isn't you tired?"

Mingzhu said calmly: "It's okay."

Zhao Shi raised his eyes and glanced at the people on the stage, his eyes stopped on the face of the beautiful young student, and he kept his heart safe. He said, "Let them come over tomorrow."

In front of Zhao Shi, Mingzhu refused to give it a smile. With a tight face and a plain expression, she said, "Okay."

There was sweat in Mingzhu's palms, which was suffocated. Zhao Shi squeezed her hand and said, "It's hot, why don't people help you hold an umbrella?"

Mingzhu's attitude is very perfunctory: "I didn't pay attention."

Zhao Shi lowered his eyes to look at her slightly flushed cheeks, and said, "Go back to the house first."

The feelings of the people present were mixed, and His Royal Highness was not as unfavorable as the rumors. His eyes looked at Mingzhu differently. The gentleness that is not easy to detect, and the pity that is enviable and jealous, it is very caring.

They all thought that His Royal Highness the prince would marry everybody else in the future.

No one thought that in the end it turned out to be the jewel who could not stand on the stage.

His Royal Highness likes soft and beautiful women with a thin waist.

Mingzhu's waist is slender and soft, and the figure and appearance are indeed top-notch.

No matter how unwilling they are, they have to admit that all the luck and talent of Mingzhu are on their faces.

When I returned to the house, it became cooler.

Mingzhu’s face was sweaty, her cheeks were like a peach and her complexion was rosy. Zhao Shiqing pinched her chin and carefully wiped off the sweat that came out of her face with a handkerchief. The sweet and thick scent of diamonds on the girl’s body Entering the tip of his nose, he couldn't help but kissed her on the back of the head, her lips were soft and sweet, and the man's offensive was so fierce that she hardly gave her a chance to breathe.

After having tasted enough, the man slowly stopped, calmed his breath, and gently wiped the water stains on her lips with his fingertips.

Mingzhu felt that he was too close, so she frowned and pushed him away, unhappy and said, "It's so hot."

Zhao Shi was not angry when she was pushed away. Instead, she smiled and asked the maid to take a few more ice cubes into the house. No matter where Mingzhu is really hot, it's just annoying him.

She sat by the window with a fan and turned her face out of the window.

Zhao Shi asked casually: "What did you guys talk about today?"

Mingzhu felt funny when she thought of it. She pursed the corners of her mouth, her fleeting smile looked sweet, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows came alive with the smile. She said, "They are all complimenting me."

Zhao Shi was not surprised, and was in a good mood.

Mingzhu used to have very few opportunities to attend banquets, even if invited to join in the fun, no one would look at her straight, most of them would pretend not to see her, would not speak to her, let alone speak to her What nice words.

Contemptuous, disdainful, and sarcasm.

"They praised me for being beautiful, for my kind-heartedness, and they envied me, and said that I was born to enjoy happiness." Mingzhu didn't take a word to her heart, she turned her head and looked at Zhao Shi: "I don't know, they are now You are willing to praise me like this, not because of how much you like me, but because of you."

Several people came to beg her to do something, begging her to say a few words in front of Zhao Shi.

Mingzhu looked soft and sticky, but now it is not easy to handle, and her tone is light and let them talk to Zhao Shi on their own.

They wanted to say something but stopped, only saying that it was useless to ask the prince.

She is the only one who can speak in front of the Prince's Palace.

Zhao Zhi said, "They praise you, just listen."

At this time, no one would dare to say other unnecessary words to her.

Mingzhu felt this was really boring, she was not comfortable, and she didn't want to make Zhao Shishu calm, she raised her eyes, looked at him with a smile, and said, "I saw Miss Gu today."

Zhao Shi was stunned, "Which Miss Gu?"

Mingzhu felt that he was pretending, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Shi really didn't think of it at first. After a while, he uttered words and asked, "Gu Wenxuan's sister?"

Mingzhu grumbled. Ever since she knew that she had no hope of leaving him, she no longer bothered to curb her temperament. She talked fiercely, and sometimes made him irritated: "Do you still like her?"

Zhao Shi coldly said, "When did I like her?"

Mingzhu laughed: "When you first met on the flower boat, didn't you treat her differently?"

Zhao Shi coldly spit out two words: "No."

Mingzhu smiled, "When did His Royal Highness become so timid?"

I dare not admit this.

Zhao Zhiqi’s brain hurt, and he was silent for a while. He didn't intend to hide it, and said directly: "At that time, I treated her differently because she thought she looked like you."

When Mingzhu choked in her throat, she was beaten back before she could spit it out.

She recovered, "Where do I look like Miss Gu?"

Zhao Shi rubbed her cheek, "It really doesn't look like it, it's because I was dazzled."

Pearl is silent.

Zhao Shi felt that she had recently raised herself a little more rounded, so that's good, too thin and hugged her hands. Fat is fat, but there is still no laughter.

Zhao Shi remembered that she smiled and watched the actor on stage in the afternoon. He really didn't like her looking at other men with that kind of eyes, especially a good-looking man.

Qingjun and gentle, with a bit of the charm of guard Chi Yu.

Zhao Shi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Carrying Mingzhu on his back, he instructed: "Tomorrow, we will change to a new troupe, and they will not be allowed to cleanse their faces after singing."

Guan Shi knew that the Crown Prince couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes, so he acted as instructed.

In the middle of the night, Mingzhu was dragged to the bed by Zhao Shi, and the overwhelming kiss robbed her of her breath. She leaned back on the swan neck, like a dying butterfly, beautiful and fragile.

Zhao Shi just kissed her, didn't dare to untie her clothes, even his fingers rubbed her back repeatedly, not dare to fall elsewhere. She was afraid that her pearl tears would burn his heart out again.

Zhao Shizhong slowly released his finger and did not say a word to help her cover the quilt.

He has endured it for many days, but he still asked, "Zhuzhu, where are you and Wei Chi?"