After Being Kidnapped by the Crown Prince

When it was dark the next day, Zhao Shi got up, dressed neatly, and looked elegant and clean. His appearance was outstanding.

The little maids in the courtyard of the Fifth Miss of Ming Palace couldn't help but blush and glance twice. His Royal Highness looks really beautiful.

Zhao Shi took a guard with a knife on his waist, leaving only a few nursing homes outside the Ming Mansion.

It was not out of surveillance, but worried that if something happened, someone would be able to protect her integrity.

After Mingzhu woke up, her head was still a bit painful. She slept for a long time. When she sat up, her waist was sore as if she broke off. After getting out of bed, she shook her legs and slowly stood still.

Biying walked in with her newly made clothes, and Mingzhu glanced at it, "I'd better wear something plain today."

Biying was a little puzzled, "But isn't the girl going out to celebrate the holidays at night?"

There will be many unmarried men and women dating privately at the Lantern Festival. The beautiful girls will dress themselves up on this day. If they meet someone they like on the street, they will dare to come forward and talk.

Although the prince had already gone to Changtai Mountain to make sacrifices, he should be able to rush back from there to accompany the **** the festival before dark.

Biying said: "This skirt is light and breathable, and it is elegant and dusty. It looks very nice on the body, like a little fairy."

Mingzhu smiled, "Then wait till night to change."

Biying nodded in response.

Mingzhu pretended to ask casually: "Biying, when did the prince leave?"

"It was still dark and left."

"Yeah." Mingzhu relaxed, she took a sip from the water glass, and after a long silence, she asked, "Is it almost the prince's birthday in two days?"

Biying's eyebrows were overjoyed. She didn't expect the girl Mingzhu to be so caring and still remember the birthday of her Royal Highness in her heart. She smiled and said, "Yes, it's less than a month."

Of course, Mingzhu remembers Zhao Shi's birthday. In her previous life, she would prepare a birthday gift for him by herself every year. And Zhao Shi would come back every year after his birthday in the palace, so many of her gifts were smashed into her own hands.

She lowered her face, pretending to be shy, "I ordered a glazed hairpin in the jewelry shop a few days ago. Can you help me get it back if you have time in the afternoon?"

Biying nodded: "Well, good."

Mingzhu wanted to deliberately distract Biying, and when she came back and found that she was missing, it was too late to send someone to find her.

Biying also couldn't think that Mingzhu still had the thought of running away. In her opinion, His Royal Highness treated Mingzhu girl very well.

Lanterns were put on everywhere in Mingfu, and the servants were busy, and the prepared fireworks and fireworks were planned to be set off tonight.

There is a lively scene in the mansion, which makes you happy when you look at it.

Those brothers and sisters in Sanfang who like to be naughty and mischievous ran wildly towards Mingzhu’s yard with kites, yelling, and noisy.

"Sister, you set the kite higher!"

"This yard is too small, so I don't want to come here anymore. I hate the fifth sister."

"I hate her too, and my mother told me not to talk to her."

Tong Yan Wuji, he said whatever he wanted.

The kite was flying too high, and when the spring breeze blew, the kite string in mid-air suddenly broke.

The children jumped anxiously, chattering non-stop.

Mingzhu heard the sound.

The children are not afraid of her, and of course ask her: "Hurry up and help us take down the kite hanging on the tree."

Mingzhu thought for a while, "I can't climb trees."

The child snorted, "You lie."

The children in Sanfang don't like Mingzhu, and Mingzhu doesn't like them either.

She said again: "You ask someone to pick it up yourself."

The snow that had fallen a few days ago has been dried up by the melting spring light, and the branches sprout new buds, which are swaying with the wind.

The children are still very warm, wearing small boots, wearing gold and silver, spoiled mellow and tender white, like the fat dolls on the New Year paintings. Some of the characters who are also raised are defiant and domineering.

"I want you to pick it up for us, or I have to sue Daddy and say you bullied us."

Mingzhu faintly said, she is not their servant, not afraid of them making this trick.

"You go."

There were already some women looking for them over there, and the Kung Fu youngsters and the ladies were gone in the blink of an eye. But they were anxious.

Mingru brought the maids to find her after hearing the sound, her tone was very bad, "Hurry up and take the sons and ladies out!"

"Sister Ru, and our kite!" He took the opportunity to file a complaint, and wanted Sister Ru to teach her well, "She didn't pick up the kite for us, but let us kill us."

Mingru cast a look at the woman beside her, and they hurriedly hugged the child and left the yard.

Mingzhu felt that Mingru was staring at her very badly, and each was silent for a while, her sister-in-law turned around and left again without saying anything.

Mingru didn't dare to act arbitrarily now. She far underestimated the weight of Mingzhu in the heart of the prince. The princess just kicked her two feet and told the idiot to kneel for a few hours, and the prince was furious and retreated. Married.

This frightened Mingru. When he came back from the palace, he developed a high fever, and it took two days of medicine to barely get better.

If she still wants to marry the prince as a concubine, she can't intervene with his person.

But when Mingzhu thought that she would really marry into the East Palace in the future, and become the crown prince's concubine, she couldn't move her.

Mother persuaded her to endure too much.

Mingru thought bitterly, why didn't the princess directly kill Mingzhu that day in the palace? She is the best fisherman to gain from a fight that hurts both sides.

No matter how unwilling he was, Mingru could only swallow it into his stomach.

After Mingru left, Mingzhu turned around and asked Biying, "Isn't my sister about to get engaged? Why is she still looking upset."

Biying also felt strange, she shook her head and said that she didn't know either.

"But that day, when His Royal Highness took you back from the palace, he withdrew from the marriage with the princess."

After Biying finished speaking, she raised her eyes to observe the expression on Mingzhu's face, but her expression remained unchanged.

Mingzhu didn't feel much about the news of her resignation, and stood quietly under the sun, silent.

Biying asked curiously: "Girl, are you unhappy?"

After all, the prince retired from the marriage with the princess because of her.

Mingzhu recovered and pointed at herself, "Me?"

"Um."

"fine."

Mingzhu is so transparent that if Zhao Shi does not marry the princess, he will look for other noble daughters in the future and accept them as concubines.

Zhao Shi didn't look down on her origin, and only had the desire to see her, instead of really liking her.

Biying looked anxiously, "His Royal Highness retired because the princess injured you."

Mingzhu smiled weakly, "No."

Zhao Shi regarded her as his belongings, the gentleness and elegance was his surface, and the blood of imperial dominance was still flowing in his bones.

He just didn't love what other people moved him, so he got angry.

The front yard gradually became lively, and many guests came to the front hall one after another. Several older sisters who were married also brought their brother-in-law back to visit relatives with their children.

Mingzhu and these sisters are not very familiar, but looking at their dress and complexion, they should have a very good life at her husband's house.

The concubine's marriage was neither good nor bad, but after giving birth, the husband's mother-in-law treated them well, and the husband was motivated and worry-free, and did not have a room or take a concubine.

Several older sisters felt a little pity for her, a pitiful sister who had the same disease, and asked her privately, "Zhuzhu, you and the prince... after all, it is not a long-term solution."

Mingzhu lowered her face and replied in a dull voice, "I know."

Even if the concubine is an outsider, it is a pity that the marriage was for her. If it weren't pornographic, her concubine would already have a good life.

"You have to plan for yourself as soon as possible, and you don't want your own children in the future..."

Like them, live a life of watching people wink all the time.

Her sister likes children very much. If her mind gets hot and she has a child for the prince now, it will be even more difficult for her to marry a good family in the future.

Mingzhu held her concubine's hand, "No, I drink medicine."

"That's not okay, you fell into the water when you were a child, and drinking that kind of medicine is very bad for your health. You listened to your sister's advice, and afterwards you..."

Halfway through, sister concubine also understands what's going on. I am afraid that the prince would not let her give birth.

The concubine sighed, "Forget it, you haven't met Brother Qi, right? He is almost half a year old, and you will hug him in a moment."

"Okay." Mingzhu asked cautiously: "Sister, are you going back tonight?"

"Not going back."

"That's good."

"What good."

Mingzhu shook his head: "It's nothing."

On such a lively day, the more people in the family, the better. She knew that people from Zhao Shi around Ming's house were staring at her, and she had the opportunity to fish in troubled waters when there were too many people.

In the evening, Biying listened to Mingzhu's dispatch to get hairpins from the jewelry shop in the west of the city.

Mingzhu took advantage of the fact that everyone was drinking in the front yard, and she prepared enough baggage on her back, and quietly went to the back door.

A Rou shook her hand, "Miss, the coachman has arrived, you should get in the car as soon as possible, don't go by land instead of water to the south of the Yangtze River."

The little girl wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, "When you are settled, the slave and maid will look for you."

Mingzhu wiped her plain face with a handkerchief, "Don't cry, we can see you again in the future."

"Um."

The night was thick, and the sky was dim, and people couldn't see clearly.

After Mingzhu got on the carriage, her heartbeat was fierce. She clenched her fingers and said to the coachman: "You run faster, I want to get out of the city."

"Girl, don't worry, there is no horse running faster than me in the capital."

Mingzhu's heart thumped quickly. She frowned, as if a heavy stone was pressed in her heart. She couldn't relax before leaving the city gate.

When Biying came back with the hairpin and found that no one was seen, it was already too late.

The jewelry in the cage also disappeared, and the clothes were missing a few sets.

Biying's face was pale and her heart was broken.

She hurriedly hurried to ask if she had seen the girl Mingzhu. The maids shook their heads blankly, not knowing if they didn't see it.

Biying became anxious to become a hot pot ant, pulling A Rou with a hard look on her face, "Where is Pearl Girl?!"

A Rou is smart and good at acting: "Isn't it in the house?"

"No! No one can find it!"

A Rou was shocked, "How come?"

Biying stared into her eyes, "You really don't know?"

A Rou reddened her eyes, with a crying expression on her face, "I really don't know, I was called to the front yard by my mother this morning to help with things, so I didn't have time to see the young lady."

She stomped her feet, tears streaming down her eyes, "Sister Biying, what will happen to my lady, right?"

Biying believed her for the time being, and pulled her hand away, "I'm afraid she will run away by herself. Confused!"

Under the whole world, could it be Wang Tu.

No matter how much the Pearl girl escapes, does she really think she can escape from the palm of His Royal Highness?

Biying didn't dare to think about the look of the prince after she knew about it, but she was afraid to return to fear, so she had to send someone the news quickly without delay.

How can Arou let her go, holding her crying, "Could someone kidnap my lady?"

Biying pushed her away hard, "I don't have time to tell you now, you quickly pray that the Pearl girl will not really escape."

It's hard to say what will happen if you get caught back.

Biying hasn't contacted the person who sent the message, and the driver of the Prince's Royal Highness has stopped at the gate of Ming's house.

Zhao Shi asked in a deep voice, "Where is she? Have you gone out yet?"

The man was struggling, his eyebrows were somewhat tired.

After rushing back from Changtai Mountain, I didn't know how many horses were killed all the way.

Zhao Shi still held the peace symbol he asked for her in the Fuyuan Temple of Changtai Mountain today. The red thread on the symbol was woven by him, hung on his body or hidden in his purse, just right.

Biying's body was shaking, she buried her face and dared not look at the eyes of His Royal Highness.

Zhao Shi stopped and looked at her sideways, giving her a cold look, showing no emotion. Today, he wore a straight aquatic blue embellishment, his body was like loose, his temperament was as cold as snow. He was patient and asked every word, "I'm asking you, where is she?"

Biying gritted her teeth, her voice trembling obviously when she spoke, "Mingzhu girl...she...she is gone!"

The air was silent for a while.

As silent as dead.

The peace symbol in Zhao Zhi's palm was squeezed and deformed. The corners of his mouth were faintly squeezed, his apple slid up and down, and his voice was calm and scary. He sneered and asked, "She ran away?"