After Being Kidnapped by the Crown Prince

"Your Majesty, don't be impulsive." Grandpa Liu stepped forward to persuade him.

When such a big event comes out, one or two must always be persuaded, it is not a trifle to give or retreat.

His Royal Highness has never been a person who is easy to act impulsively. He has never seen this monstrous anger before, and when he sees the woman he is holding in his arms, this is the so-called flushing of anger.

Zhao Shi's face was still as calm as ever. He glanced coldly, "I don't need you to teach me how to do things."

The voice was low and gloomy, and the hidden edge was looming.

Grandpa Liu was silent for a while, watching him leave with a man in his arms.

Gonggong Liu also heard a little about what happened just now. It stands to reason that, as the future princess's little concubine, it is also natural for the princess to punish her husband.

The bad is bad. This woman obviously holds a lot of weight in the prince’s heart, and the princess’s humiliation today has gone too far.

Gonggong Liu shook his head, "Go and tell the princess that the prince is going to divorce, so that she can be mentally prepared."

The little apprentice trembles and dare not move, so he is afraid that he will be implicated and won't be able to get this kind of news to the princess.

Father Liu was angry when he saw that his apprentice was insecure, hating iron and steel, and kicked him severely, "What are you afraid of?! Why don't you go! Be careful I kill you."

The little apprentice went to the princess in a panic.

Sheng Ling is leading the ladies of the family to enjoy the flowers.

Sheng Ling folded Zhimei, fiddled with it twice, and lost interest. He threw it away, and stepped on the boots under her feet. She asked as she walked, "Mingzhu is still kneeling, right?"

The lady of the court replied: "Someone looks at her, she can't run."

Sheng Ling's mood is quite open, and everything is pleasing to the eye, "Kneeling for less than three hours, she is not allowed to get up."

Ming Yuan couldn't help but snickered, "The princess has a good heart. If it's someone else, I'm afraid it would be more than just kneeling."

Others agreed, "Yes, this kind of shameless concubine will be sold to the brothel a long time ago in our government mansion."

"Isn't her mother also in the brothel? Maybe she would still be happy to inherit from her mother..."

Halfway through the conversation, a few people laughed.

The spring is bright and the sun is getting warmer and warmer at noon, and the eyes of people who are basking are almost unable to open.

Someone asked quietly: "His Royal Highness knows, won't you be angry?"

Sheng Ling's good mood was suddenly ruined by these words, and everyone stopped their voices.

Sheng Ling said: "So what if you know? Will the prince brother still help her?"

The man chuckled, obviously not daring to offend her, "What the county lord said is that I was worrying too much."

Sheng Ling was out of the mood and continued to wander around in the imperial garden, just about to send these pretendant family ladies out of the palace.

Gonggong Liu's little apprentice asked around and found this side, hurried over, sweating profusely.

The little **** wore a hat on his head, and the moment he lowered his head, he blocked the picture in front of him. He dared not raise his eyes to look at the face of the princess. He trembled and couldn't say enough, "The princess... His Royal Highness he...he..."

Sheng Ling squeezed his fingers, "What are you going to do? Just say anything."

The little **** wanted to stretch his head and shrink his head with a stab, and he couldn't hide from either side. He closed his eyes tightly and knelt down.

Sheng Ling's face was blue and white, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's really cheap for her."

Kneeling for less than half an hour, a pair of knees are not bad.

The little **** never expected the princess to be so vicious, and he stammered: "His Royal Highness still makes people...make people..."

"You make it clear, what about people?"

"Let people go to Xiangyang to intercept the imperial decree of marriage."

The voice fell to the ground, and the surroundings fell still.

Sheng Ling's eyes widened, her hands clung to the maid beside her tightly, the blood on her face was gone, she was pale and pale, her eyes seemed to be dark, her feet staggered and fell back two steps, she couldn't Confidently, angrily asked: "What did you say?"

The little **** dared not hide it, "The prince wants to divorce."

Sheng Ling shook his head repeatedly, unwilling to believe it, and said something in his mouth, "Impossible, this is impossible."

Zhao Shi's move was undoubtedly putting her face under her feet, and retiring is a shame to her, not to mention that he turned out to be such a concubine? !

For a moment, everyone's eyes looked at her.

Sheng Ling's face as seen by these shocked and sympathetic eyes was instantly red, her eyes were sour and swollen, and filled with wet water. She stubbornly lifted her face and forced her tears back. I'm going to find the Queen Mother."

Mingzhu was just a little dizzy, but she hadn't really knelt and fainted. The strong smell of the man surrounded her whole person, and his hands that were harder than pliers held her firmly, the sharp sharpness was undoubtedly revealed, and the whole person looked a little scary.

Mingzhu stayed quietly in his arms, and when she was carried into the carriage, she instinctively curled up into the corner.

Zhao Zhiqi’s head hurts. He rubbed his eyebrows and glanced at her coldly. There was no expression on his face, "If the princess asks you to enter the palace, you can enter. Will she let you die tomorrow? Are you going to die obediently?"

The tone is extremely cold, plain and without ups and downs, but it sounds more terrifying than when he is usually angry.

Mingzhu endured the tingling pain on her knees, lowered her eyes slightly, and whispered, "She is the princess."

Zhao Shi's face choked with these words was even more ugly. Five fingers were clenched into fists, and the blue veins on his wrists violently. He said coldly: "You should be locked in Wangyue Pavilion."

Mingzhu was still very wronged. He was humiliated from start to finish by his future wife, and now he has to be brutally educated.

She lowered her eyelashes, blocked her red eyes, and stopped talking.

Zhao Shi was still in anger, her face tight. When he arrived, he saw her so weak body kneeling on the ground motionless, no sound was heard, as if she passed out, but it looked more like she hadn't moved.

"Do you know where the palace is? Don't you know who Sheng Ling is?"

"I know, she is your princess."

"I'm not talking about this." Zhao Shishen exhaled and gradually calmed down, "Forget it."

She has never been in the palace, and he can't blame her.

Today, he was a little bit frustrated, and he still cared. I was afraid that she would be gone if he entered the palace late.

The reason why Zhao Shi nodded and married Sheng Ling was not only because of her family status, but also because she knew there were ways to advance and retreat.

Zhao Shi didn't expect Sheng Ling's method to be used on Mingzhu so quickly.

Mingzhu hugged her knees in the corner of the carriage, her head hanging down, her long black hair covered most of her face, and she couldn't see the look on her face.

Zhao Shi's heart softened, and he sighed slightly, "Look up."

Mingzhu refused.

Zhao Shi leaned forward, pinching her chin with thin and powerful finger bones, forcing her to lift her face.

Soft, white, beautiful and pitiful.

Zhao Zhi helplessly said: "How to say you two sentences will become rabbit eyes."

Mingzhu shook her head and said, "I'm fine."

Although she was indeed sad, she didn't want to tell Zhao Shi.

Are they not only the Princess Xiangyang and the ladies who are watching good shows today? The same is true for Zhao Shi.

Zhao Shi was silent for a few seconds and said in a low voice: "Pick up the skirt, I will look at your knees."

Mingzhu hugged her legs harder, "It doesn't hurt."

Zhao Shiding looked at her for a long time. He didn't believe what she said, and didn't bother to say more to her. He pulled her over and pushed the skirt to the top of his knees.

The girl's calf was slender and white, but her knee was red.

It was red and swollen, and part of it had become a serious bruise.

Zhao Shi's eyes were cold, and he silently found the ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. He lowered his head, with a focused and serious expression, and applied the medicine to her wound.

After getting the medicine, Zhao Shi said with the guards outside the carriage: "Go to the other hospital."

Mingzhu became anxious as soon as she heard it, and when she returned to the hospital today, all her previous plans fell through.

She subconsciously grabbed his arm, "His Royal Highness, send me back to Ming's house."

Zhao Shi was obviously unwilling.

Mingzhu raised her lips and smiled at him, "I will come back after the Lantern Festival. I won't go anywhere in the future, just guarding you, Your Highness."

The soft accent, the glutinous voice, delicate and delicate, hard to resist.

Zhao Shi covered her eyes with his hand, and then changed his mouth and said with a guard: "Change the route to Mingfu."

He liked her watery, clean and bright eyes, and he was afraid of indulging in them and unable to extricate himself.

Zhao Shi didn't care about other people's gazes, went to the gate of Ming Palace, and personally carried her into the yard and put her on the bed. She is not allowed to walk around until her knees are up.

Zhao Shi settled her down, turned and left the house, Biying had already knelt outside and pleaded guilty.

Zhao Shi stood quietly under the bridge with his hands behind his back. After listening to Biying's words, his face was expressionless, "Go down and get the punishment by yourself, don't teach her to see it. No next time."

Biying wiped her tears, "The servant girl knows."

Zhao Shi stood outside for a long time, and the idea of ​​marrying her vaguely came up again, but was suppressed again.

His most important thoughts are used on Mingzhu, because he can manipulate her life with no effort, even if she does not marry her, she will not be able to leave herself.

After a while, someone from the palace came to report. Zhao Shi just didn't have the time to ask, now that he has time, there is time to settle.

"What Sheng Ling did to her in the palace today, what you said, you are one to five to ten, you are not allowed to miss a single word, tell me everything."

The spies didn't dare to miss the details, and they didn't add any oil and vinegar, and truthfully told them.

Zhao Shi heard the words "base concubine", the expression on her face was very ugly, and when she heard the identity of her mother being taken out to ridicule, the fire that was barely suppressed ignited again.

"anything else?"

"The county lord asked the girl Mingzhu to perform and dance, and kicked the girl with great strength."

Zhao Shi slowly raised his eyes, his eyes filled with unprecedented grimness. Sheng Ling dared to humiliate her like this.

Mingzhu really annoyed him, he couldn't bear to hurt her, but Sheng Ling dared to kick her?

Zhao Shi slowly closed his eyes and slowly opened his eyelids. He said lightly: "If it is too late to hinder the imperial decree of marriage, then forget it."

The spy was taken aback.

Zhao Shi's expression has returned to normal, and it sounds so gentle, "Send another divorce paper to the past."

Marriage with the front feet.

He immediately retired.

For Sheng Ling to taste the humiliation.

The people below are not surprised.

The master protects the short.

I'm afraid that the master didn't even realize it, and the girl Mingzhu was even more of his inverse scales, she couldn't touch it.