After Being Kidnapped by the Crown Prince

Several refugees who were going out of the city to return to the countryside were pulled on the bullock cart. The soldiers patrolling at the city gate were a little disgusted by the smell of the bullock cart. They glanced hurriedly and let them go.

Mingzhu didn't take a bath for many days. She felt that she was stinky all over her body now, and she couldn't stand it. She whispered, "I really want to take a bath."

Hongling thought about it for a while and told her, "When it gets dark, let's go to the river to wash."

Mingzhu said in disbelief, "Is it by the river?" She was a little twisted, and then said, "Then I still don't want to wash it."

Hongling said: "I'll show you, don't be afraid." She glanced at Mingzhu, and then said: "I have already seen that you must have never had a hard time before, but now that you are down, don't take it. Hold the young lady's shelf."

Hongling used to hate the official lady the most. After getting along these days, I feel that she has a good personality, but she feels that she is a good person. Was willing to help her one or two. If she were to be someone else, she wouldn't even bother to speak.

She said that her face was a little red, she explained in a gentle voice: "I didn't hold it, I'm afraid of being seen."

"I told you I'll block it for you, but if you really can't get through the hurdles in your heart, then you have to wait for us to settle down before you can take a bath." Hongling was raised by an old beggar and could bear it for ten days. It doesn't matter if you don't take a bath for half a month.

Mingzhu thought for a while, she raised her eyes to look at Hongling, and made up her mind, "You can watch it for me."

When it was about to get dark, Mingzhu held the baggage, and went to the small river in the back mountain with Hongling, looking for a bitan that could block the line of sight. She took off her shoes and socks, her legs were submerged in the pool water, the pool water was cold, her hands and feet curled up, her teeth bumped, she endured the cold and took a quick bath.

Hong Ling felt that she was not dirty at all, and she passed her clean clothes after taking a shower.

Mingzhu took off her wet clothes and put on her usual dress.

Hong Ling kept his back to her, waiting a little impatiently, "Zhuzhu, have you changed it?"

Pearl fastened the last belt, "Okay."

Hong Ling turned around and looked at the beauty under the moonlight. She was stunned. She honestly said, "You look pretty."

The water hibiscus is pure and beautiful.

Hongling also has no culture, Zhuzhu Moyo is the most beautiful girl she has ever seen in her life.

The waist of Mingzhu's newly changed skirt is a little tight. Her belly is getting bigger and bigger. The dress with a waistline is actually not suitable, but she has no other extra clothes to change, so she can only wear it.

Although Hongling is sloppy, but the eyes are not blind, she looked at Mingzhu's slightly raised abdomen, "You are pregnant!?"

Mingzhu was slightly hurried, holding her hand in front of her belly, "Yeah."

"Where is your husband?"

Mingzhu pursed the corner of her mouth and didn't know how to answer.

Hong Ling inevitably wanted to get crooked, and was surprised and suspicious: "You won't be a lover secretly... and then..."

Zhuzhu looked young and looked tender, not like a married person. I'm afraid it wasn't because of being tricked by a stinky man, and being fooled by him, this forced him to escape from the house.

Mingzhu followed her words and nodded: "Yes."

Hong Ling could not wait to poke her brain with her finger, "You are too stupid."

Mingzhu smiled, "I'm really not smart."

Now Hongling looked at her with sympathy in her eyes, and she said to her seriously: "A man is unbelievable. There was a man who wanted to sleep with me before and said he would marry me."

She made a living by stealing and kidnapping, but that day happened to touch the man's purse and asked him to catch it.

He didn't even report to the official and invited her to a full meal.

Hong Ling didn't think he had met a good person, and as expected, within a few days, the man showed a big tail.

Hongling was knocked unconscious and ran away.

She emphasized her tone and repeated it again: "Yes, you can't believe a word of what a man says."

As soon as she finished saying this, Mingzhu's belly groaned.

There are still a few big steamed buns in Mingzhu’s bag. Although it has been cold, some are better than none.

She silently ate two big steamed buns and drank half a pot of water to fill her stomach.

Mingzhu touched her stomach, raised her head and said to Hongling, "Let's go back."

Hong Ling grabbed her arm and shook her head, "Can't go back."

Arowanas are mixed on the bullock cart, and everyone has it. Although she deliberately smeared her face, but she couldn't stop those who were interested.

"When it's dawn, I'll take you away." Hongling patted her chest and assured her.

Mingzhu asked: "Where shall we sleep tonight?"

Hong Ling now thinks it's too late for her troubles, and it is true that Miss Jiaojiao can't take care of her. She said: "It's just one night by the river. You won't be able to eat this bit of pain, right?"

Mingzhu shook her head, "No."

Hong Ling also raised her a fire with a kind heart, Mingzhu looked at her with admiration in her eyes, feeling that she could do everything.

Hong Ling was uncomfortable when she saw her, "Don't look at me like this."

"Oh oh oh, good."

"Have you decided where to go?"

"I want to go to Yangzhou."

"Okay. There are many rich people in Yangzhou."

She just touched a few pockets, she should be able to feed the two of them. As for the children, she should not be able to eat much rice.

When the two were drowsy, there was a sound of horseshoes not far away.

The ox cart on the opposite side of the hill was searched by passing officers and soldiers, and the straw on the cart was lifted away.

Mingzhu was completely drowsy, and Hongling yawned as usual. "It is probably the prince again, searching everywhere for the arsonist."

With cold sweat on Mingzhu's back, she finally got lucky.

Early the next morning, the clothes that Mingzhu changed last night had been blown dry. She changed back to patched coarse linen and hurried with Hongling.

Hong Ling used the little money left in his pocket to take her aboard a cargo ship.

Mingzhu was also eager, and she didn't feel seasick this time. Sometimes she had chest tightness and shortness of breath, so she went outside the cabin and stood and blew the wind for a while.

Hong Ling thought she looked a little sad, "Are you still reluctant to lie to you that stinky man?"

Mingzhu shook his head: "No."

She smiled at her, "I don't like Beijing at all, so I won't be reluctant."

There is indeed some sadness in my heart. It's just that it's sad not to have the funeral, it's really irritating.

It turned out that she was not as good as her previous life in this life. If she really died this time, she would not die well if she was afraid.

Zhao Shi didn't worry that she would not squint at all, so he asked him for revenge in the middle of the night.

Hong Ling's mouth is dumb, and his comforting words are very rough, "Don't be sad, when we get to Yangzhou, we have made money, you can find two more beautiful old men and let them serve you."

Mingzhu whispered: "One is enough."

In fact, her wish is not big, nor greedy, to find a kind man to live her life. Give birth to children and teach each other.

Plain but also safe.

She has some money, and if the other party is from a poor family, she doesn't mind.

Mingzhu has already thought about the future, but there is still a mess in the capital.

Guan Shishou's hair was all white, and it was less than seven days before the prince's wedding, but the mansion was as dead as a dead man.

The prepared red lanterns and red silk, and the newly made plaque, dare not hang up again.

If it weren't for him to spare his life, he would want to ask His Royal Highness whether the wedding could be done!

After the prince's illness got better, he didn't spend the night in the palace much.

The steward waited until he looked at the same spirit as before before daring to ask the details of the marriage and how to deal with it.

Before she could ask her words, the princess rushed in angrily, holding a pair of red and swollen eyes, and said: "They told me that Zhuzhu is dead."

Zhao Xin only returned to the capital yesterday, and when he heard the news, he couldn't believe it.

Zhao Shi calmly picked up the folds that she had spilled on the ground, and arranged them one by one.

Zhao Xin stomped his feet, "Where are the Zhuzhu people?"

Zhao Shi's movements paused for a while. After a while, he pulled the corners of his mouth and lowered his eyes, his voice was cold, "Didn't you say it? It's dead."

Zhao Xin's eyes were red, and his face was about to cry, "Can't you let her rest in peace when she is dead?"

Even the burial was unwilling to be buried properly. Those people who mentioned Mingzhu's death in front of her were all looking at the jokes.

Zhao Shi's hand gripped the table hard, he raised his indifferent eyes, his eyes were numb, and he asked softly, "Why should I let her rest in peace?"

It is clear that she will not let him go.

After Zhao Shi said this, he couldn't help coughing. He blocked it with a kerchief, and the plain and white handkerchief was quietly stained with red. He casually folded the handkerchief and put it aside.

"You don't really like her at all! You are not good to her at all!" Zhao Xin couldn't help being wronged for Mingzhu, and Da Ni said to him, "I don't want to recognize you as my brother!"

Inhuman!

"Send her back."

"Don't send it! I won't come anymore, if you refuse to let her die, then I will come."

If Mingzhu died unclearly, there will be no one to worship her in the future.

Zhao Shi saw her eyes froze, and said coldly, "Do you dare."

He said, "Go back, don't tell your mother about this."

Zhao Xin both hated him and was afraid of him. She wanted to talk back. Zhao Shi seemed to see through what she was going to say, and said coldly: "Mother is not in good health. If you want to make her sick, just go ahead and say it."

Zhao Xin wiped away his tears, and was angry for a while, saying, "Mingzhu might as well die after you."

After she finished speaking, she ran away.

The steward outside the door has a headache. The princess really doesn't mention which pot to open.

He tremblingly walked into the study room and said, "His Royal Highness, there are still two characters missing in the wedding room. Do you think you want someone to write it, or do you write it yourself?"

This word represents the meaning of "Fu Lu", which has to be taken seriously.

Zhao Shi suddenly thought of Mingzhu again, remembering the words she wrote, whether ugliness is not ugly, and it's hard to see where they are.

If he made fun of her, she would really be angry.

The expression on Zhao Shi's face froze. After a while, he said, "I'll do it."

The manager breathed a sigh of relief, he almost thought that the marriage was going to be impossible. Fortunately, His Royal Highness will not be sad for a few days.

Zhao Shi lifted the pen and finished writing a few auspicious characters, staring at them for a long time.

Will she be angry?

He never looked down on her origin, and when he accepted her in the door, there was nothing except the bride price. Now he has written a gift book to her sister.

If she knew her temperament, she would definitely be angry. I have to hold back for several days without talking to him.

But how can you blame him? Who made her die?

She is dead.

There was a sharp pain in Zhao Shi's chest. Just thinking of these three words was enough to crush all peace. Like a sharp thorn in the flesh, a sharp knife rooted in his heart, he will never stop seeing blood.

Zhao Shi tore off the red paper of the book, and he said to himself weakly, "Forget it."

There seemed to be a layer of black and cold mist in his eyes, and the ends of his eyes were red.

Zhao Shi couldn't breathe with her anymore.

He said: "Go to Ming's house and resign the marriage."