After Being Kidnapped by the Crown Prince

Such things are not uncommon in the backyard.

If the maid is a safe and obedient little girl, the main room is naturally willing to give it a boost. Those who do not arrange themselves will also be taken advantage of by others.

Mingzhu definitely didn't think so much, she just didn't want to serve Zhao Shi anymore, especially about the bedclothes.

The little maid knelt on the ground. After a while, she didn't hear a sound. She gathered her courage to slowly raise her head, and raised her eyes tremblingly, "Your Majesty, let the slave wait on you to change your clothes."

She is fifteen this year, young and beautiful, and she is also in excellent shape. She always felt that she was different from her little maid, and if she worked hard, she would also have the opportunity to be the master.

She stood up boldly, raised her face, her eyes were shy and timid, so ecstatic.

Moved to the prince's side with fine steps, his slender fingers almost touched his skirt, the man pushed her away with a palm, and looked at her blankly: "Get out."

The little maid sat down on her knees, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she shed a few tears. She still didn't give up, "Prince Princess..."

Zhao Shi closed his eyes, "Get out."

The little maid was dragged out by someone covering her mouth. Guan Shi felt that His Royal Highness's whole body was as cold as freezing. He asked, "His Royal Highness, what should I do with this maid?"

Guan Shi also didn't expect that there was a maid who was not afraid of death and daring to seduce/lead the master in this Prince's Mansion. It was absolutely lifeless.

Zhao Zhi's face was tense, and he sneered, "Send it back."

Guan Shi's eyes were full of surprise. He thought that His Royal Highness would not spare the little maid lightly. He was surprised, "Yes."

When Guan Shi sent this careless maid back, he was slandering her along the way, "This time it is your fate! What can be done and what can't be done, hasn't anyone told you about it?"

The little maid cried, bowed her head and wiped away her tears, "It was the prince who asked the slave to serve the prince."

"You are not stupid to say that you are stupid." Guan Shi sneered. "If you don't have that mind, the princess will not send you this errand."

The little maid shut up and did not refute.

Manager Lin kindly reminded her, "Be smarter in the future and don't do things like this that will annoy the prince."

"The slave and maid got it."

Mingzhu was a little surprised when she saw the little maid who gave the tea came back so quickly.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked like she had just cried. She told the princess the whole thing to the princess, crying and hiccuping, "The slave and maid will never dare anymore."

Mingzhu sighed: "It may be that he is not in a good mood today, so he is so fierce to you."

She carefully looked at the facial features of the little maid, and felt that the pure and graceful face in this chapter should be a look that Zhao Shihui would like.

She said, "Are you scared? Go back and take a good rest for two days."

The little maid nodded tearfully, "The slave and maid thanked the princess."

Mingzhu frowned, sitting by the window, palms on her chin, her eyes looking towards the distant sky, her eyes empty, she couldn't see what she was thinking.

At night, Zhao Shi stayed overnight as usual.

He changed his clothes and took a bath without saying a word, his eyebrows were cold and distant, and there was only a cold expression on his face. He was wearing a snow-colored bedclothes, and his long black hair spread out like a waterfall on his back. He pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and he endured what he wanted to say. go back.

Mingzhu climbed onto the bed before he took a shower. She specially laid two quilts. She wrapped a quilt and took the initiative to sleep against the wall to the innermost.

The candlelight dazzled, lengthening the man's reflection.

He stood by the bed for a while, watching her so defensively, he straightened his lips and remained silent.

Mingzhu is pretending to sleep, and she pretends not to be clever.

Zhao Shi slowly understood the opening of the dress belt, her hand with distinct fingers, firmly pinched her slender wrist, and pulled the person out of the quilt with a gentle pull.

The woman's eyelashes trembled lightly and her body was shaking severely.

Zhao Shi was silent, her fingers tugged at her belt, her fingertips pulled a little, and the silk was loosened. She was obviously very reluctant, and her face was full of reluctance.

Since returning to Beijing, Zhao Shi has not treated her as strongly as today. I have never been so close to her.

Mingzhu couldn't help it, reaching out to push him away.

Zhao Shi couldn't see any extra expressions on her face, her finger bones clenched her wrists hard, his face became cold, and her violent wrists were firmly clasped on top of her head.

Mingzhu messed up her hair while struggling, her clothes were messy, her long hair was scattered like ink, her face flushed, and the end of her eyes flushed, "Get up."

Zhao Shi put her under him, staring at her with cold eyes, staring at her motionlessly. There is an inexplicable deep meaning hidden in his dark pupils. He breathed coldly when he uttered, and he asked knowingly: " What's wrong?"

Mingzhu's wrist was stamped with a red mark, and the two were close to each other. She silently turned aside and didn't want to look at him.

There was no emotion in Zhao Shi's eyes. This cold look was very embarrassing. He kissed the corner of her mouth and whispered in her ear with a dumb voice, "You are my prince."

Mingzhu couldn't help kicking her with her foot. She was very strong. It still hurts to kick her over. She said, "I don't want to. You can go find someone else."

Zhao Shi looked at her coldly and slowly laughed, "So you let your maid serve me?"

Mingzhu whispered a word. She didn't feel that what she had done was inappropriate, she knew that Zhao Shi was so energetic that she couldn't stay without moving her forever.

She is unwilling, and some are willing people.

Just push the boat along the way.

Zhao Shi's heart was blocked. He was also **** to death by Ming Zhu when he died. What she said was like a soft knife, cutting his heart with a single knife.

Zhao Shi couldn't hold down the fire, and firmly grasped her waist with the palm of her hand, bent over and lowered her head, prying her lips apart, and drove straight in.

Mingzhu was out of breath by his relatives, her face flushed, her breath was hot, her ears were tingling, she kicked him with her feet, but she was in the middle of her arms, and his ankles were picked up by him. He took advantage of the trend and put her legs on his waist. , Locked her whole person in his arms.

Mingzhu was weakened by the kiss, and her hand pushed hard against the wound on his chest.

The man frowned, but his strength was not light at all.

After a long time, Zhao Shi was finally willing to stop, tidy her hair, gently wipe the sweat from his forehead with his fingers, and said calmly, "Don't do this stupid thing next time."

Push him like an object to others.

Still a thing that doesn't care.

The corner of Mingzhu's eyes was filled with water, and she lowered her eyes, unwilling to talk to him.

Zhao Shi sighed and pinched her chin with his fingers, "Have you heard?"

Mingzhu shut her mouth tightly and refused to say a word.

Zhao Shi didn't know if she had listened, and he asked, "I am so terrible in your heart?"

Mingzhu raised her eyes and told the truth, "Otherwise?"

There was a long silence, speechless to each other.

Mingzhu turned her back to him, "Don't touch me."

Her voice is very small, but her tone of voice is very serious, "If you are eager, and you don't like me to find a little maid for you, you can also find someone else."

Anyone can do it.

She doesn't want it.

Mingzhu's words hurt more than a knife that pierced his heart, like a pot of hot water poured on his heart, his skin was covered with flesh and blood.

Zhao Shi reached out to touch her, and she reacted greatly, pushing and shrinking. The movement was so intense that it hit the head of the bed, and a big red and swollen bag appeared on his forehead, which looked really pitiful.

Zhao Shi got out of bed and helped her find medicine, but Mingzhu didn't cooperate very much when applying the medicine.

The man threatened a few words coldly, and she did not continue to move.

Zhao Shi put medicine on her hurting forehead, and noticed that her ankle seemed to be swollen.

Mingzhu was very defensive. She shrank her legs and hid them in the quilt, muffled, "I'm going to sleep."

Zhao Xin made a sound and blew out the candlelight.

He didn't really sleep, and after a while he sat up again, carefully lifted the quilt, and gently lifted her calf, gently rubbed her ankle, and applied medicine to the swollen area by the way.

Early the next morning, Zhao Shi left her room neatly dressed and went to the study to change the medicine. Guan Shi Lin ran over and said, "His Royal Highness, there is a young woman outside the house. She said she was the prince’s old acquaintance, and wanted to see the prince. ."

Zhao Shi raised his eyelids, "What's your name?"

Manager Lin just asked, but the woman just refused to say, "The woman wouldn't say anything else, as long as she sees the princess." After a short pause, he added: "Very pungent, and ordinary dressing. "

Zhao Shi had already guessed in his heart, frowning, "Kick her away."

He has a good memory and remembers the words she said when she urged Mingzhu to marry others that day, not only that, but also Mingzhu stabbed him to death with someone else's hand.

Noisy and annoying.

Zhao Shi obviously underestimated Hongling. She could find the capital from Yangzhou alone, or she could climb the fence and run in to find Mingzhu without knowing it.

However, Hongling jumped from the fence into the yard and was caught by the guards.

She was thrown out mercilessly by the guard.

Hong Ling poohed, and was not discouraged, ready to think of a solution.

Finally, under her unremitting efforts, she could not wait to shout loudly when she climbed the high wall, and the familiar voice attracted the pearl in the yard.

She looked at Hongling standing on the fence, surprised and delighted, "Why do you climb such a high place? Get down quickly."

Hongling jumped down happily, and the guard underneath did not dare to throw her out this time.

Hongling grabbed Mingzhu's hand and said: "You old lover is really nothing. You abducted you and found someone to throw me far away!!! It took me a lot of effort to reach the capital."

Mingzhu feels distressed.

Hongling said again: "I know you don't want to marry him, I'm here to take you away!"

The guard on the side could not listen, "Prince, your Royal Highness said not to let this person approach you."

Hong Ling was a little confused and jumped angrily, "I'm going to die! They call you the prince?! Is the dog actually the prince?"

Mingzhu covered her mouth, "You keep your voice down."

Hong Ling frowned, and things were very difficult to handle now. When she came, she bought a bottle of extremely poisonous medicine from the warlock. She thought that if the dog man wanted to take it by force, she would let Mingzhu drug him to death.

Mingzhu covered her mouth too late.

Zhao Shi walked into the yard and happened to hear these words. He stood in the sun, his face was as transparent as jade, and his eyes swept across Hong Ling with disgust, "Throw her out."

Hongling was surprisingly courageous, hiding behind Mingzhu thiefly, clutching her arm tightly, and said to the man: "You are so angry! Why do you know that Zhuzhu doesn't like you?"