After Being Kidnapped by the Crown Prince

Mingzhu's lips were pale, and she lowered her eyes and asked softly, "Have you sent someone to follow me?"

She was too lazy to lie to him, and knew that since he asked, she knew something.

Her voice was almost inaudible, it was not the tone that was cautiously afraid of him being angry, but the low and sadness that was hard to ignore.

She seemed to be a caged bird with its wings broken, the wings falling in his palm.

Mingzhu looked up at him, the man in front of him lowered his eyebrows, soft light and shadow spread evenly on his beautiful eyebrows, and the corners of his lips were filled with a faint chill, adding a sense of aggression.

Zhao Shi stared at her lips for a long time, his gaze slowly moved upward, and he slammed into a pair of wet eyes. Seeing the sadness deep in her eyes seemed a bit unbearable, "No one is tracking you."

Mingzhu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It would be nice if she didn't follow her. If the incident of her going to the pawnshop was revealed, the trouble would be great.

Mingzhu allowed the man to fiddle with his lips with rouge, his ears were softened by his movements, and his cheeks were charming and shy. She tightened her sleeves, looked up at him and asked, "Then how do you know that I am out today?"

Did anyone give him a short report? Biying?

No, Biying didn't realize that she had sneaked out today.

Zhao Shishu stretched his eyebrows and put his arms around her waist. The temperature of the palm spread across her skin through the thin cloth. With a little effort on the fingers of her waist, he pressed her waist against her. body of.

Mingzhu was a little embarrassed, her ears flushed, she put aside her face and dared not look at him.

Zhao Shi is very natural. He has always been unscrupulous in the room, and he does not look like a square and dignified gentleman. The man lowered his head and approached her, bit her soft lips, tasting the rouge on her lips little by little.

Mingzhu stepped back a few steps and ran into the table behind him. Fortunately, his hand blocked it and didn't hit the corner of the table.

She really didn't understand what kind of bad taste Zhao Shi was.

Mingzhu's cheeks are hot, and the corners of her eyes are filled with mist.

Zhao Shi raised his head contentedly after getting close to each other, and he did not swiftly explain: "You happened to be seen by Zhang Hui when you came back."

Mingzhu knows that Zhang Hui is Zhao Shi's confidant, and I heard that martial arts is very powerful.

"Oh."

"Still wearing men's clothing?"

Mingzhu's heart lifted up, and she cheered up and said, "It's easy to get out of the house like this."

Zhao Shi didn't say anything else, but just told her, "Next time you go out, remember to tell me in advance that it is not safe outside, so bring a few more people."

At this time, it’s smarter to follow him, and Mingzhu replied, "Okay."

At the foot of the imperial city, every street has guards in charge of public security patrols. How could it be unsafe? It was nothing more than Zhao Shi's excuse that she didn't want her to go out.

Mingzhu used to be very honest, he listened to everything he said, and he was obedient and obedient, but this morning he has learned how to act like yang and yin.

Zhao Shi asked again: "What did you do when you went out today?"

Like a casual question.

Mingzhu is not good at lying, think for a while, prevaricate: "Buy you something."

"Let me see."

Mingzhu struggled to find out a jade crown that she bought for men. The jade was muddy in quality and the craftsman's carving skills were very average. She put the jade crown in his palm and reluctantly cut her love: "It's for you."

She bought it more than a year ago. At that time, when she was married, she had no money with her. She saved a month of silver and bought a gift for Wei Chiyu, but unfortunately, she had no chance to give it out later.

The jade crown had been sent out, and she was still watching.

Zhao Shi closed it up, with a faint smile, and seemed to be in a good mood.

His eyes couldn't help but stay on her red and delicate face, and he caught a glimpse of the clothes that were messing up just now, his eyes darkened, and then he arranged the clothes for her without changing his face, and pinched her soft fingers. , "You have been behaved lately."

Mingzhu was absent-minded, "Yeah."

She really had to be a little more behaved in front of him, so that she could get things done without knowing it, until he realized it was too late.

As the dusk subsided, the sky outside the window gradually darkened.

It seems that Zhao Shi hasn't planned to leave yet, maybe he will stay here overnight. Mingzhu wore more jacket skirts, looking at the man occupying her desk, reluctantly walked over slowly.

Mingzhu didn't want to keep him, so she had to use a clumsy way to take the initiative to get rid of him.

She asked: "His Royal Highness, I heard from my father that you and my sister will get married soon?"

Zhao Shi never talks to other women in front of her, and she also pretends to be deaf and dumb as a fool, and never asks.

The man slowly raised his head. After a while of silence, he said, "You don't need to think about it, I will take care of you for the rest of your life."

Hearing this specious sentence, Mingzhu pursed her lips and lowered her face. Not only would he not take care of her forever, but he would also kill her.

Zhao Shi put down the brush in his hand, looked at her with complicated eyes, and opened his mouth, "I..."

This was the first time, he didn't know what to say to her.

The girl had her small face down, her expression was not clear, and she stood alone under the candlelight, her figure slender and small.

Zhao Shi swallowed his throat and remained silent for a long time. He did like her, and he couldn't help thinking about marrying her as a concubine when he was in love, but in a flash, this idea was quickly dispelled.

He stepped forward, holding her hands, "Your mother..."

Mingzhu interrupted him, "I know, don't tell me."

Her mother was a brothel oiran and she did not sell herself, but she was later redeemed by her father as a concubine from the brothel.

Zhao Shi sullen his face and sighed slightly. He was quiet for a long time, unable to say anything else.

In fact, it is not only a part of the reason that such a bad background, Zhao Shi thinks everything well, Mingzhu's temperament is too weak, even if he is a side concubine, he can't support it, and he can't bear it.

What Zhao Zhi wants is a suitable wife, who can get on the stage and get things done. Words and deeds can stand up to scrutiny and scrutiny. The princess is not so good.

"Even if there is a princess, you don't need to worry about anything." This is the promise Zhao Shi can give her.

Mingzhu smiled and nodded, "Well, thank you for your kindness."

Zhao Shi didn't love her smile, and felt that this smile was extremely far-fetched, and he didn't seem to care about his marriage very much.

Zhao Shiqing frowned and thought deeply, is she jealous? Or is he worried that he will love the new and dislike the old and start chaos and finally abandon it? He is not that kind of person.

"Don't think too much, just rest."

Mingzhu really didn't care, it didn't seem to be the case in Zhao Shi's eyes. The only two candlelights left in the room were blown out, and the bed tent blocked the moonlight coming in through the window.

Mingzhu turned her back to him, closing her eyes and preparing to go to sleep.

Zhao Shi hugged her from behind, "Already sleepy?"

In the past few nights, she and he have never been happy, Mingzhu has a vague premonition, her back is stiff and a little nervous, "Yeah."

Zhao Shihu squeezed her shoulders and turned her around to face him, his fingers slowly falling from her hair to the tail vertebra, and the biting cold breath rubbed against her neck.

Mingzhu softly resisted, "It's not good to decoction at home."

A few simple words will completely defeat Zhao Shi's interest. His eyes gradually cooled, and the bones of his clenched fingers were white. He said stiffly: "Go to sleep."

Mingzhu had a good night's sleep, but Zhao Shi's mood was not so good the next day.

Before Zhao Shi entered the palace, he couldn't help but asked Zhang Hui: "You said, is she sad or angry?"

Zhang Hui's eyes were puzzled, "His Royal Highness, what are you talking about?"

Zhao Shi closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, "It's okay."

It should be all,

He didn't intend to let her know who he was going to marry. Zhao Shi's heart was cut open and it was indeed a little dark. At first, Mingzhu had no choice but to follow him for a period of time.

Zhao Shi thinks she is somewhat beautiful, except for not letting her see outsiders, other aspects are fine, and she has treated her very well. She can neither hide nor deceive, admiration overflows from her eyes.

So was she jealous last night?

The jealous girl, he really hasn't coaxed it.

After the next dynasty, Wang Shizi of Anning walked down the white stone jade steps side by side with Zhao Shi. He walked halfway, and couldn't help it: "Prince, the jade crown you are wearing today is a bit stiff."

Zhao Zhi's reaction was mediocre, "Really?"

Wang Shizi of An Ning said: "Yes, this jade has too many impurities and is impure."

"I know."

Zhao Zhilu has seen hundreds of treasures. When Mingzhu delivered the jade crown to him yesterday, he saw that it was not a good thing.

But he doesn't care about good or bad, how much is her mind.

Seeing his eyebrows stretched, Prince Anning understood that the person who gave the jade crown had an unusual position in the Prince's heart.

"Dare to ask which girl gave this to you?"

"No comment."

Not to mention the prince, he also knew that there was a secret earlier, and the prince also did the thing about Jinwu Cangjiao. It must be a gift from that Jiaojiao.

"His Royal Highness, why didn't you see you wearing it before?"

Zhao Shi didn't bother to care about him, and even thought he talked a little too much.

Sheng Wenlin can speak comfortably even if there is no one to understand, "This style, looking a bit outdated, why are you willing to use it today?"

Zhao Shi paused, "outdated?"

Sheng Wenlin laughed haha ​​and said triumphantly: "You know everything you do, and you must not pay attention to the popular styles in Beijing. This style of carving and embroidering was very popular a year ago."

Zhao Shi didn't think too much, and replied indifferently, "Yeah."

As soon as he left the palace, Sheng Wenlin happened to meet his colleague again. He greeted the man next to the carriage very enthusiastically, "Brother Chi Yu, what a coincidence."

Wei Chiyu turned around, gave a salute, and saw the man next to him when he looked up. There was a few moments of silence, Wei Chiyu lowered his eyelashes, his hands curled, "His Royal Highness."

Sheng Wenlin felt that Wei Chi had become more and more withdrawn over the past two years, and he had known him a few years earlier.

Wei's family is down, and he is also very poor, but I heard that he has a beautiful fiancee.

Sheng Wenlin and Wei Chiyu went out of the same school. Before, they knew that Wei Chiyu worked hard to study to earn money, so that he could live a good life with his fiancée without suffering from poverty. Later, somehow, the marriage was canceled. It was cancelled.

Wei Chiyu was also depressed a lot.

"Brother Chi Yu, I heard that the teacher intends to betroth his youngest daughter to you. You are really beautiful."

"fake."

"Don't pretend you are in front of me. It's a coincidence today, and the prince is also here. I can even be a matchmaker for you in the future."

Wei Chiyu stared into Zhao Shi's eyes, and he said, "I have a part in my heart."

"Isn't it your previous fiancée? People are too poor and love the rich, so why don't you forget it." Sheng Wenlin is also good for him.

Zhao Shi snorted, "Master Wei is really infatuated."

Wei Chiyu has not yet spoken.

Zhao Shi said coldly: "The elder son is right, that is, a person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich. If you can't give her a lifetime of monstrous wealth, you might as well die."

Wei Chi endured and endured, "Thank you, the prince for the suggestion."

Zhao Shi's chest was suffocating, and his eyes were cold. After he satirized these two sentences, his anger gradually calmed down.

It was just that he had no energy. In this year, Zhao Shi never heard the three words Wei Chiyu in Mingzhu's mouth. She now likes him.

Zhao Shi got into the carriage and said, "I'm leaving now."

"His Royal Highness might as well take us for a ride?" Sheng Wenlin said shamelessly.

"roll."

Sheng Wenlin was startled and turned his head to look at Wei Chiyu: "Did you hear it just now?"

"..."

"His Royal Highness tells us to go away?!"

"..." Wei Chiyu said, "I'll go back first, too."

Sheng Wenlin looked at his legs, "You just walk back? The carriage in my house should be coming soon. May I take you for a ride?"

"Thanks, no need."

Walking from the gate of the palace to the back alley, it took more than two hours for Wei Chi to stick incense.

He walked through the back door, stood under the eaves and waited quietly for a long time, not knowing what he was waiting for.

The sky was sinking, black clouds pressed over, and it was about to rain.

Mingzhu opened the small door in the backyard, and when she raised her head, she ran into a pair of quiet and dark eyes. She squeezed her hands tightly, almost thinking that she had made a mistake.

His eyes met and there was a long silence.

She couldn't see Wei Chiyu's red eyes. The once thin boy seemed to have become a mature man.

A burst of thunder passed, and there was a patter of light rain.

Wei Chiyu asked her in a dumb voice, "How is he treating you?"

When Mingzhu lowered her eyelashes, her eyes were red, and she nodded silently.

After a long time, Wei Chiyu asked softly: "Zhuzhu, do you like him now?"