After Being Kidnapped by the Crown Prince

The sky was already pitch black, and a few half-bright candles illuminated the room a little bit.

Mingzhu's face was hanging lightly, her long hair like waterfall falling lazily on the sides of her neck, the room was quiet and no other voices were heard, she slowly clenched her fist, took a deep breath, and said, "I was like that before. , Is there any difference between being chained by you?"

Mingzhu was still a little nervous and afraid, but after confiding this sentence, she calmed down.

She is the kite in his hand, and the length of the string is held in his hand for him to enjoy and relieve his boredom.

There is no difference between a small courtyard and a room.

Zhao Shi was silent for a while, and then untied the red rope tied to her wrist. Her skin was delicate and delicate, and her slender and fair wrists left two obvious red marks.

Mingzhu's hands were free, her body shrank to the corner of the bed, her posture was defensive.

Zhao Shi's anger hasn't subsided at this moment. He is already patient enough to talk to her so gently and airly. He watched her avoiding movements, but didn't say anything, just curled his lips and smiled coldly." Zhuzhu, do you want to try?"

Mingzhu was wearing a light pink and light blouse. She looked very delicate when she folded her legs. She didn't know what step Zhao Shi could do. She had no intention of provoking him at this time.

She would not just admit her fate, as long as there is a chance, she will get rid of him completely.

Zhao Shi reached out and touched her face, her fingertips were warm, the girl was nervous, and her body shrank. He gently squeezed her chin, and whispered to her, "I can't bear to treat you like that, but you always make me angry."

Mingzhu put aside her eyes and refused to look at him, her eyes were creeping in the misty mist, and the water ripples, a little pitiful.

Zhao Shi forcefully broke her small face, and looked at her already slightly moist eyes, with a rather helpless distress in his tone, "I can't help you, I can only shut you down like this."

The windows on all sides were nailed down by solid wooden boards, and two locks were put on the outside of the door.

After suffering so many losses, Mingzhu has already learned how to stretch and bend. She grabbed his cuff and said, "You let me go back to the hospital, this time I was too impulsive."

The little girl looked at him cautiously with her black, round eyes and betrayed him.

Zhao Shi held her slender and soft fingers and fiddled with them one by one, and then said quietly: "It's safer here."

He couldn't see through the little abacus in her heart.

Zhao Shi shook her wrist and drew people to her, put her arms around her waist, smelled the scent of her body, bowed her head and kissed her eyebrows.

Suddenly, Mingzhu's stomach screamed twice, she was hungry. From when she was stunned and brought back by Zhao Shi to when she woke up, the rice did not enter.

Zhao Shi loosened her waist, called the maids in, and ordered them to prepare dishes.

Mingzhu had never seen these little maids before, and she inevitably became nervous again, "Where is Biying?"

Zhao Zhidan said: "Call her over tomorrow."

"Oh."

The table is full of Mingzhu's favorite dishes. Zhao Shi didn't move a bite. As if he liked feeding her, he tirelessly delivered them to her bowl.

Mingzhu drank a bowl of soup and ate half a bowl of rice before he let it go.

She put down her chopsticks, "I'm full."

Zhao Shi raised his hand to make people withdraw the table, the door opened and closed, and there was no sound in the room.

Mingzhu feels that the Prince's House is quieter and more depressing than other courtyards.

Zhao Shi spent the night in her room. There were two red candles in the room, how ambiguous they looked.

The man put cold fingertips on her waist, and the wet kiss blocked her lips and teeth. The breath that rushes over is his aura.

Lingering overnight, the fragrance is warm.

For a few days, Zhao Shi spent the night in Mingzhu’s room, and everyone in the Prince's Mansion knew that this new girl was not an ordinary spoiled girl.

It's just that her situation is really hard to understand, except for the maid who served her, no one else saw her.

The house over there is guarded by several guards, who can only get in and can't get out.

I heard that even the doors and windows are sealed.

The people underneath did not know what the prince meant. Perhaps it was the girl who made a serious mistake that would be taken care of by the prince.

Mother Liu was surprised and a little angry when she heard that Zhu was sent to the Prince's Mansion. Just such a cheap maid who relies on beauty, really flew to the branch?

She originally wanted to run to Mingzhu to show her a few more times like before, to kill her power and prestige, and to prevent her from lifting her tail into the sky.

But now she can't even enter the door. It is said that she also said a few words in front of the Prince's Hall, but the guards outside the courtyard refused to give her the least amount of face, "His Royal Highness has an order. Without his permission, anyone You are not allowed to go in."

Mother Liu had no choice but to leave. On the way, she heard that the prince had entered her room for the night for five consecutive days, and then gave Mingzhu a secret curse, her beauty was misleading.

His Royal Highness has been so indulgent in a woman for so many years?

Mingzhu's life was not as good as they thought. Zhao Shi didn't lie to her, and almost locked her up.

She couldn't open the windows and doors either.

The new maid who came to serve her was like a mute and didn't say a word to her.

Mingzhu was already a little bit overwhelmed, and the past few days had been awkwardly, and the room was always full of the rich fragrance after love.

She knew that Zhao Shi wanted her to lower her head and be soft, to smooth her bones.

Mingzhu put on her clothes and sighed.

To be soft is not to be uncomfortable. People had to bow their heads under the eaves, but she was unwilling.

She thought that this time she had an eight out of ten chances of winning to leave him, but she did not expect that Zhao Shi's ability to cover the sky with one hand was far beyond her imagination.

Next time, you can only succeed and not fail.

Otherwise, Zhao Shi would be impatient by her, and she was afraid that she would really break her leg.

Mingzhu is still too immature in front of him, running is useless, only suspended animation can escape to heaven.

She recovered, walked to the door and pushed the door tentatively, only to hear the lock shook twice, the door still couldn't be opened.

Mingzhu is about to be mad.

In the evening, Zhao Shi came to her again after finishing her work, and accompanied her for dinner, suddenly said, "Wei Chiyu is about to make a kiss."

The expression on Mingzhu's face changed.

Zhao Shi was very uncomfortable watching her look change. She really remembered her old lover.

Zhao Shi's knuckles pinched too hard and turned white, "Is it so sad?"

Mingzhu had a very small voice and said, "No."

She didn't look like she didn't care at all.

Zhao Shi felt uncomfortable in his heart, and later he felt a tingling pain in his heart, stitches after stitches, densely packed and could not be ignored.

"Go to sleep."

"Um."

Mingzhu seemed to be submissive to him these few days, but Zhao Shi didn't feel much happy. She is now like a puppet who has lost her soul, unhappy.

This kind of life passed another half month.

Mingzhu and Zhao Shi were so consumed, no one bowed their heads easily.

Mingzhu got used to it, and didn't feel how sad such a day was. It was really boring, so she turned out the book she had read before and read it again.

But the mood of His Royal Highness for half a month was clouded with clouds, and the courtiers had their tails in their hands, not daring to cause trouble during this period of time.

Just after the first month, Sheng Wenlin invited His Royal Highness to drink, and Sheng Ling insisted on following him.

Sheng Wenlin refused, "What are you going to do? Do you think the prince will take care of you?"

Sheng Ling lost a lot of weight, "I know, I just miss him and want to see him."

She was still angry at being divorced.

In front of my brother, there was nothing to hide, "I should kill his outer room by myself that day."

Sheng Wenlin paused for two seconds, "Sow it to the prince if you are angry."

Sheng Ling closed his mouth puffingly.

Sheng Wenlin waved her back to the house.

There are still a lot of people in the restaurant, but the private room upstairs looks much quieter.

Sheng Wenlin poured a glass of warm wine for the man opposite, seemingly unintentionally, he asked: "You Xiao Jiaojiao who ran away got it back?"

Zhao Shi picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one fell swoop, "Yeah."

Sheng Wenlin looked at her words and asked, "Why is she running?"

If Zhao Shi figured it out, he wouldn't sit here drinking sullen wine with him.

Sheng Wenlin smiled slightly, his tone loose, "His Royal Highness shouldn't be used to her, just be cold."

Then he will get bored in a few days, and at that time he will be able to say no.

Zhao Shi glanced at him, "You don't understand."

Sheng Wenlin was a little unconvinced, and he really regretted it. He told Wei Liu about her whereabouts that day. If he had a stronger mindset in his heart, he would hide her from everyone and hide her by himself.

But Sheng Wenlin didn't dare to take this risk. In case he is found by the prince, he can't eat it and walk around.

"His Royal Highness, you didn't know that many women's hearts are higher than the sky, and there are endless tricks of playing with people's hearts." Sheng Wenlin continued: "Perhaps she heard the news that you are about to marry, and she is unwilling to take a gamble."

Zhao Shi frowned and seemed to be thinking about what he said.

"Take this opportunity to force you to marry her." Sheng Wenlin smiled again, "However, her background is really difficult."

Zhao Shi walked away and didn't listen carefully.

Halfway through the wine, he lost interest and left early.

On the other side, people from the Ming family breathed a sigh of relief after learning that the escaped Pearl had been captured.

Uncle Ming asked a few girls in the family who had a good relationship with Mingzhu to visit her in turn to persuade her to serve the good prince and stop making trouble.

But several girls couldn't even get in.

After returning home, I told Uncle Ming about it.

"Can't even spread the word?"

"No." The little girl wiped her tears, feeling very sorry for Sister Fifth. "I heard that she was locked up by His Royal Highness, and this will not be released for almost a month, daddy, otherwise you will send someone to bring Sister Fifth back. Well, his Royal Highness is robbing people's daughters, he is unreasonable."

Uncle Ming stared at her, "Don't talk nonsense, do you want to kill our family?"

Uncle Ming only cares about his official career, a concubine, it doesn't matter.

The next day, Mingru personally went to the Prince's Mansion to see the Prince.

The carriage waited outside the door for almost two hours before she saw the Prince's face.

Ming Ru blessed her body and paid her respects. She made a look of caring for her sister, with just the right tears in her eyes, "Your Majesty, my sister is young and playful. She must be coaxed by someone else to escape this time. Don't blame her."

On the face of it, he pleaded for her, but he poured a lot of dirty water on her.

Zhao Shi glanced at her without making a sound.

"His Royal Highness, my sister has lost her mother since she was a child, so she may be more thoughtful and think a lot. If you are rude, I hope you don't care about her."

Zhao Shi's eyes looked a little more profound when he looked at her.

Mingru came here today to specially drew exquisite makeup, Ling Luo added on her body, quite a bit expensive, and she asked: "His Royal Highness, can I see my sister?"

Zhao Zhilian coldly rejected her, "She is sick and it is not convenient to see people. Go back."

Mingru smiled, gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart.

His Royal Highness did not even keep his eyes on her face for a few seconds.

Mingru had no choice but to say, "Then I will come back another day."

Mingru was unwilling to leave. She escaped privately for such a big thing. She didn't think that His Royal Highness was very angry, and she didn't even punish her.

Usually people have domestic slaves who run away, but they have to catch up to 30 gangsters, and they are half-dead and then sold. Why is Mingzhu's turn so good?

Mingzhu is indeed sick.

At first it was just a small typhoid fever, and then there were successive high fevers.

Zhao Shiyi took care of her for two days, but she didn't get rid of her fever until she sweated all over.

He changed her clothes by himself. In these matters, Zhao Shi never pretended to be the hand of others, nor did the maid.

Zhao Shi looked down at her reddish face, full of thoughts. If he likes someone, all he wants is full possession.

A little less will not work.

Zhao Shi likes her, but he doesn't like her that much either. Love is a weakness. As a prince, he does not need and should not have weaknesses.

Moreover, Zhao Shi has been introverted and indifferent since he was a child.

Zhao Shi wrung out the towel, wiped off the sweat that came out of her face, gently tucked her hair, and tucked the quilt for her before leaving the room.

In the middle of the night, the study was still bright.

Zhao Shi called Biying and whispered, "Tomorrow, someone will remove the wooden boards outside the window of her house."

The two door locks were also removed.

Biying only felt that her Highness finally relieved her anger, and she really couldn't keep the girl Mingzhu in confinement. Now she was like a withered flower, drained of anger.

Zhao Shi sent a letter to the Ming family again.

He wants to take Mingzhu into the door.

Since Mingzhu can't look down on the identity of the outer chamber.

Then enter the Prince's Mansion to be his concubine.