Mingzhu said this with her back to the man, so naturally she couldn't see the expression on his face. She hid her face under the quilt, "And I'm not afraid of hardship anymore."
Zhao didn't speak for a long time after meeting, and without saying a word, he held her waist tightly with both hands. She was quiet, she was in his arms, but his heart was not there.
Mingzhu opened her misty eyes and couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "You hug her too tightly, I feel a little uncomfortable."
She waited for a while, and then the man slowly relaxed a little.
Zhao Shi stretched out his hands, tied up her delicate body, and hugged her tightly. His breath fell on the back of her thin, white neck, "Go to sleep."
Mingzhu blinked twice drowsily, and curled up and fell asleep not long after.
Zhao Shi didn't feel sleepy, and his gaze stayed on the side of her face motionlessly. Her jade-white skin was stained with a slight blush, and she looked charming and naive. Her hands that were holding on to the quilt gradually loosened her grip, her posture relaxed, and she seemed to have no offensive power.
The woman seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. Zhao Shi didn't like her back to him, so he stretched out his hand to turn her around. She snorted twice and then continued to sleep with her body curled up.
Her fingers were slender and soft and white, loosely hooked on his belt, and the breath exhaled from her lips and teeth seemed to be filled with a soft fragrance.
Zhao Shi fell in love with Mingzhu's obedient and soft appearance. Maybe he was born to be a slut and liked delicate and soft girls.
Sometimes, Zhao Shi saw the water in Mingzhu's eyes and the fear that leaked out from time to time. He felt uncomfortable and excited at the same time.
Just like before, he mercilessly pulled out the thorns on her body with his own hands, just to get her submission and favor.
This kind of morbid thought is something that Zhao Shi himself cannot control.
Zhao Shi is actually a very cold person on the inside, and he has to put on a pretense of being gentle and elegant just to cope with the situation.
He can also do the most despicable and shameful things in the world.
Zhao Shi lowered his head and kissed her forehead, hugged her thin shoulders, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.
When Mingzhu woke up the next day, the man beside her had not left yet. He rarely slept with her until dawn.
Her stomach no longer hurts, but her waist is very sore and she has no strength.
Zhao Shi seemed to be awakened by the sound of her getting up. He watched her put on her clothes and asked casually, "Does it still hurt?"
Mingzhu said sincerely: "Much better."
Zhao Shi's eyebrows were slightly cold, and he asked: "Didn't the prescription you asked the doctor to prescribe for you not work?"
Mingzhu died once, and her life is more important than anything else, and she will not be in trouble with her own body. She has been drinking medicine obediently for several months, pinching her nose and trying to swallow it all, but she doesn't know what to do with it. It's too bad. I've been taking birth control pills for so long. I really won't get better for a while.
"Maybe it will be fine after a while." Mingzhu dismissed him casually.
Zhao Shi was dressed neatly, straightened his clothes, and looked at her deeply sideways, "Do you still remember what I said last night?"
Mingzhu pursed her pale lips and fell silent, "Remember."
She still had something to say: "But..."
She knew that Zhao Shi regarded her as his pet and was very controlling, but if she got pregnant, wouldn't she have to have an abortion
So, Mingzhu tried to reason with him very gently, "Your Highness, think about it carefully, abortion will be more harmful to the body."
If she is pregnant, is it possible that Zhao Shi will let her come down? impossible.
Zhao Shi stared at her face coldly, the temperature in his eyes suddenly dropped to freezing point, and his face turned frosty. He pinched her chin and said, "You are not allowed to drink, you are not allowed to drink."
Other than that, no more unnecessary words were said.
Early in the morning, Mingzhu felt that she had made Zhao Shi angry away again.
Even Biying noticed that His Highness the Crown Prince was in an unhappy mood when he left this morning, but nothing happened recently.
Mingzhu couldn't understand why he was so angry. She thought about it seriously and felt from the bottom of her heart that it was the recent major corruption cases that had angered Zhao Shi and implicated her innocently.
She felt that she was the fish in the pond.
Zhao Shi had to help his sister clean up the mess the next day. He had already lectured her verbally a few days ago, but it had no effect at all on this little sister who had grown up doted on by the stars.
Before the two days were up, she disguised herself as a man and went to a brothel to have sex. Not only did she go alone, she also brought her fifteen-year-old cousin with her to have fun.
Audacious.
It would be fine if no one discovered her, but her method of disguising herself as a man was not very clever, and she was seen through in just a few glances, which offended the second generation of the dandy in the capital, who had evil intentions towards her without knowing her identity. .
She first realized that calves are not afraid of tigers, so she beat people up until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, ruining the reputation of Chunxiang House, and was detained by the boss again.
Zhao Shi's eyebrows were racing, and he had been unable to do anything about this sister.
He rushed to Chunxiang Tower with a cold face, and his sister rushed over to him with fake tears, "Brother, help me."
Zhao Shi looked at her coldly, pushed her hand away, turned around and asked, "How much is the total compensation?"
"Including antiques and some vases with calligraphy and paintings, it costs at least 50,000 taels of silver."
"Why don't you go and grab it!?" The little girl bared her teeth.
"Young lady, I haven't counted the money you paid for hurting my guest. It's your fault first."
"He was the one who had the nerve to tease me first."
"Keren is still lying on the bed and can't move."
Zhao Shi listened to their quarrel indifferently. After he calmed down, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Is the quarrel over?"
What Zhao Xin was most afraid of was her brother. She shrank her head and stopped talking.
Zhao Shi asked his entourage to hand over the silver, "Count it."
The madam carefully counted the banknotes and put them in his pocket. He immediately changed his face and said, "That's right."
She saw that the man was very handsome and was wearing rare and good materials, so she made up her mind towards him and said with a squinted voice: "Sir, our girls in Chunxiang House are more beautiful than each other. If you like it, You can go upstairs and have a look."
Before Zhao Shi could say anything, Zhao Xin stood in front of her and said angrily: "The concubines in my eldest brother's yard are much more beautiful than the courtesans you have here! Go, go, go."
The madam has never seen such a shrewd woman.
Zhao Shi grabbed his sister's arm and threw her out of Chunxiang Tower, "Is it fun?"
When Zhao Xin heard the word "fun", she didn't dare to say it.
"Brother, I was wrong."
Zhao Shi said coldly, not wanting to be fooled by her anymore, "Send her back."
Finally, he added: "Don't let her come to a place like this again."
Zhao Xin refused to go back and pretended to cry, "I want to live in your house."
Zhao Shi ignored her at all.
Zhao Xin said: "They all say that there is a peerless beauty hiding in your house. I want to meet her too."
What kind of girl can make her most ruthless eldest brother fall in love so much that no one can bear to meet her.
Zhao Shi pursed his lips and said without leaving any room, "No, you will scare her."
Zhao Xin kept shaking his arm, pretending to cry and being cute, "Brother, I don't dare to mess around in your territory. I promise to just talk to her and do nothing."
Zhao Shi still said: "No."
Zhao Xin simply climbed onto his carriage and refused to get off, with an expression on his face like "I just want to go, what can you do to me?"
Zhao Shi raised a cold eyebrow and said, "Send her back to the palace."
Zhao Xin threatened him shamelessly: "I will jump off the tower when I return to the palace."
"you dare."
"See if I dare."
Zhao Shi restrained himself from her, and endured it again and again, "It's okay to go, but don't do anything inappropriate."
Zhao Xin immediately said, "Okay."
She has long wanted to see the little Jiaojiao in her brother's heart.
Her brother didn't say it, but Zhao Xin knew that her brother only liked soft sisters who were beautiful and had good figures. Be beautiful and be good.
When she arrived in front of the Prince's Mansion, Zhao Xin eagerly jumped out of the carriage and rushed to the backyard to find the Pearl.
If Zhao Shi hadn't restrained her, she would have flown out.
"You'd better go back." Zhao Shi sighed with a headache.
It took a lot of effort for Mingzhu to clean up the backlash on his body, but if he couldn't save it, Zhao Xin would lead him to damage it.
Zhao Xin looked pitiful, blinked her eyes, stretched out four fingers, "Brother, I won't mess around."
After saying this, she asked the maid to lead her towards the backyard.
Mingzhu was picking up the soles of her shoes when a gust of wind blew past her. When she raised her head, she saw the figure of a girl in front of her.
With a round face and round eyes, she looks very cute despite her young age.
Mingzhu was in a daze for a moment, not recognizing who she was, but she smelled the faint fragrance of pear blossoms on Zhao Shi's body a few days ago.
The needle in her hand accidentally pricked her fingertips while she was distracted, and drops of bright red blood flowed down.
Mingzhu stood up, but before she could speak, the girl asked her, "Are you Zhuzhu?"
That's what her brother seemed to call her.
Zhao Xin overheard it several times.
Mingzhu was at a loss, "Yeah."
Zhao Xin looked at her face, stayed for a few seconds, and sighed: "She is indeed beautiful."
And fragrant.
And soft.
And white.
The scent on her body is sweet and soft.
Her eyes are clear, innocent and charming.
The round glass eyes are particularly pure.
No wonder her brother wanted to hide his beauty in a golden house.
This girl completely matches her brother's taste from top to bottom.
Zhao Xin murmured to herself: "It's so strange..."
Mingzhu looked at her blankly, thinking that His Highness the Prince's new love had come to her house to demonstrate.
What makes Zhao Xin strange is, why doesn't her brother marry Zhuzhu? !
Much better than that black-hearted person Sheng Ling!
Zhao Xin was familiar with her, and she opened her mouth to talk to her as if they had known each other for a long time.
The weather was hot. Zhao Xin sat down and drank a cup of tea and fanned the wind with her hands. She suddenly remembered something and asked, "You used to be Wei Chiyu's fiancée, right?"
The reason why Zhao Xin met Wei Chiyu was very dramatic. She could always meet Wei Chiyu at her favorite pastry shop.
She has never seen a man who likes buying pastries more than Wei Chiyu! Every day, no matter it rains or winds, I will definitely go.
Mingzhu gave her her cattail leaf fan and replied softly: "Yes."
Although it was her first time meeting her, Mingzhu had a good impression of this round-faced girl.
He spoke directly, but there was no malice in his voice. On the contrary, he is very friendly.
Zhao Xin rolled her round eyes and asked curiously: "Then do you like the prince?"
Don't think she doesn't know that her brother snatched the beads from Wei Chiyu.
The air is silent, lonely and lonely.
After a long time, Mingzhu shook her head at her and said softly and without weight, "I don't like it."
So she won't compete with her for favor.
The spring breeze was fragrant, and the elegant and handsome man had walked outside the courtyard at some point. The surroundings seemed to suddenly become quiet. He stood still for a moment and smiled half-heartedly.
The guard next to him held his breath, carefully raised his eyes, and found that the corners of His Highness the Crown Prince's eyes were deeply clouded.
The guard thought that His Highness the Prince would turn around and leave, but he just stood outside the door with a calm expression and planned to continue listening.