Chapter 10 Prince, please respect yourself10

After saying this, Lan Shuang thanked Prince Ming and returned to the room.

Prince Ming was left sitting there in a daze, lost in thought.

Yu Xiao asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, where are you going next?"

No one responded.

Yu Xiao looked down at Prince Ming in confusion: "Your Majesty?"

Still no one responded.

"Your Majesty!"

"Um?"

Yu Xiao raised her voice, and this time Prince Ming finally came to his senses, "Where are you going, Prince?"

"Go back to the study."

"yes."

Yu Xiao pushed King Ming to turn around and walk back, but King Ming looked back and asked, Lan Shuang... what were you looking at just now?

He rubbed his lips, thoughtfully.

The life of the ancients was quite boring, especially for women from wealthy families. They were subject to various constraints and could not do what they wanted to do as they pleased, and could only stay in that one-third of an acre of land.

Lan Shuang felt extremely boring after a day, but fortunately she could still tease Xiao Ba Ba to relieve her boredom.

Finally it got dark, and after dinner, a bowl of pear soup was brought to her.

Lan Shuang was startled, looking at the clear color of the soup in the white porcelain cup, and then at the peeled and crystal clear pear flesh, and asked doubtfully: "I didn't say I wanted to drink pear soup."

Zhenhan said: "The people in the kitchen said it was the prince's order."

"Your Majesty?"

Lan Shuang was puzzled. What did Prince Ming mean when he gave her pear soup? He wanted to divorce her?

888, who had seen through everything, touched his chin and pretended to be serious and said: "If I guessed correctly, you coughed so much when you choked on your own saliva last night that King Ming mistakenly thought you were sick. Pear soup moisturizes the lungs and throat."

Lan Shuang: "..."

"Wait! So he wasn't sleeping at all?"

Lan Shuang suddenly felt that her heartbeat was a little too fast.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Why didn't you tell me?"

888 was puzzled: "I didn't think there was anything to say, so I didn't say anything..."

He whispered in a weak voice.

Lan Shuang: "...Fortunately, I didn't do anything weird last night, otherwise it would have been really embarrassing."

888: "Oh, don't worry, host. If you really do something you shouldn't do, I will definitely remind you in advance."

Lan Shuang: "Haha."

Everyone was cold at that time, okay?

She would not tell 888 that she once wanted to get closer and take a closer look at King Ming's facial features.

There's nothing wrong with her, she's just lustful.

"Ahem, the prince is interested, give it to me."

Lan Shuang's face softened, she pretended to cough, took the pear soup and drank it in small sips.

In fact, she doesn't really like to drink pear soup. She prefers to eat a pear directly.

But at least it is a little kindness from King Ming, so I still have to appreciate it.

Lan Shuang chewed the fruit pulp and said to Xiao Ba Ba in her mind: "Actually, Prince Ming is quite a good person. He is not as moody as the original work said. He is quite careful."

888 After hearing what she said, his hands were in shadow: "No, no, no, no -"

Lan Shuang: "...you have epilepsy on your lips?"

888: "No, Prince Ming's character is half an act, and half is tortured by poison."

"Poisonous hair?" Lan Shuang was stunned and her hands stopped, "He was poisoned? When did it happen? It wasn't in the plot you gave me."

888: "...Well, this...the situation was quite urgent at that time, so I only gave you the main plot, and left out some of the details. After all, your mission was mainly with the British family. .”

"Stop it, it's forbidden to be cute, please tell me clearly."

"okay."

888 added: "In fact, the relationship between the Emperor and Prince Ming was very good at first, and Prince Ming believed in the Emperor, because at that time Concubine Xian was thrown into the cold palace, and only the Emperor knelt down outside the imperial study to plead for Concubine Xian and Prince Ming, and almost fainted.

King Ming will always remember this kindness."

"Wait a minute, let me guess, based on how bloody this novel is, is it possible that the Emperor and his mother planned the affair of Concubine Xian? He was also the one who caused King Ming's defeat on the battlefield?"

888 rubbed his little hands in admiration: "The host is so smart! That's how it is, but King Ming didn't know it at the time. When he came back with his troops, he was immersed in the grief and frustration of his mother and concubine being thrown into the cold palace, while thinking about the emperor's kindness.

, took a look at him."

"Could it be that the emperor took the opportunity to poison him?"

The more Lan Shuang thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

"Yes, King Ming was not on guard against him at that time, so the emperor gave him a colorless and odorless poison in the tea. The poison was extremely rare and would not cause any problems in a short period of time. But if it accumulates in the body over time, it will make people more and more susceptible to symptoms.

He becomes more irritable and irritable, unable to control his temper, and eventually becomes a complete madman."

888 shuddered as he spoke, "What a vicious thought. Later, King Ming noticed something was wrong and found a miracle doctor with whom he had a close personal relationship. He went to the capital to have him checked. Only then did he discover that he had been poisoned, but by this time the poison had penetrated deep into his bones.

It’s extremely difficult to completely remove it, so I have been suppressing it with temporary antidotes.”

Lan Shuang pressed the soft flesh of the pear with a spoon, her eyes darkened, "The royal family has always been like this. Either you die or I die. Without this arrangement, how could Prince Ming rise up to resist?"

888 sighed: "So Prince Ming is a miserable man. His mother is dead, his father doesn't want to see him, his brother framed him, and he was poisoned. If he doesn't do it, he won't have any descendants in this life, and he won't marry a wife he likes...

…”

As he spoke, he paused, clenched his little fists, and said angrily: "Even this book doesn't even have a happy ending!"

Lan Shuang was still devastated by Prince Ming's tragic life experience, until she heard the last sentence.

She immediately said, "Ahem, cough, forget it, don't worry about that, let's finish our task first. At worst, I will care for him more in the future. After all, we are all sisters."

888: "..."

Maybe your sister herself is not willing to claim this title?

Lan Shuang finished the pear soup slowly, turned to Zhenhan and said, "Go ahead and thank the prince for me."

"yes."

Early the next morning, after Lan Shuang had finished washing her clothes and was eating, Prince Ming was pushed over by Yu Xiao, followed by Yu Heng.

"Why did the prince come here at this time? Have you eaten?"

Lan Shuang smiled at King Ming and continued eating.

Prince Ming nodded: "I've eaten."

Yu Heng added from the side: "Your Majesty is in poor health and doesn't eat much in the morning."

Prince Ming: "..."

He glanced at Yu Heng, who immediately lowered his head and pretended to be dead.

Lan Shuang was surprised: "Ah? That's just right. I can't finish eating so much. Why don't you come with us?"

Prince Ming rubbed his fingers on the armrest and said nothing, seeming to be thinking.

Lan Shuang directly made the decision for him, took a clean plate, put two steamed buns for him, and filled him with half a bowl of tofu.

"At least eat something. If you don't eat in the morning, you won't be energetic all day long, and it's even worse for your health."

Prince Ming looked at her bright eyes and paused, "Yeah."

(End of chapter)

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