Of course Biying didn't dare to do this, and her eyes darkened for a while after hearing what Mingzhu said.
This is obviously a good thing, but Miss Mingzhu seems to be resisting it.
Since His Highness the Crown Prince has agreed that Miss Mingzhu is pregnant with a child, in the future, with the help of the child, Miss Mingzhu will be able to advance to another rank, instead of being a concubine who can be sold at any time.
Biying was frightened, "I'm afraid no one in the kitchen would dare to cook random medicine for you."
Mingzhu also knew the difficulties of the people below. After thinking for a moment, she asked: "Is Aunt Liu still in the house?"
Biying nodded, "Always there."
Mingzhu said again: "Please help me invite Nanny Liu to come over later, okay?"
Aunt Liu could be said to be the person who disliked her the most in the prince's palace. From the bottom of her heart, she believed that she had used her charming ways to charm Zhao Shigou, and used her beauty to coax him into having an affair with a foreigner.
In the past, whenever she went to bed, Aunt Liu would run up to her and watch her drink the soup, fearing that she might accidentally become pregnant with the prince's blood.
Since Biying's side didn't work, she had to find another way. Mammy would definitely be happy to boil the medicine for her.
Biying nodded, "Okay."
Not long after, Biying invited Nanny Liu over.
Mingzhu closed the door and window, looked at Nanny Liu and said straight to the point: "I have something to ask Nanny for a favor."
She lowered her voice and continued: "I want to ask grandma to boil some medicine for me."
Aunt Liu understood. "Miss Mingzhu, don't hurt me. I don't dare to do this kind of love."
Although she looked down upon this lowly concubine, she did not dare to confront her master in some situations.
Besides, she wasn't worried at all.
Mingzhu's body was already in a bad state, and she didn't even need to use contraception to get pregnant.
Mingzhu didn't expect that even Aunt Liu would not help her boil the medicine. "In that case, just pretend that I didn't say anything."
"Old slave, please retire."
Mingzhu shut herself in the room and meditated. Who else could help her
At this moment, the round-faced girl from yesterday ran over to her rashly again.
The little girl wore a particularly delicate red dress today and looked radiant.
Mingzhu felt that Zhao Shi should cherish her very much, because she was innocent, romantic and carefree like a girl from the inside out.
She chirped next to Mingzhu, "You finally woke up. I came to see you twice today!"
She came once in the morning and was kicked out by her brother with a cold face. She came again at noon, but the maid told her that she was still awake.
Zhao Xin was not a little girl who didn't understand anything. After realizing something, her face turned red, she yelled and ran away.
Zhao Xin's eyes were fixed on her. When he saw the marks on her neck, he immediately looked away, "I originally wanted to take you out to play."
How uncomfortable it is to be alone in the backyard.
Mingzhu smiled, "Where are you going?"
Zhao Xin looked at the sky outside. It seemed that it was not very late. She whispered in Mingzhu's ear mysteriously: "Chunxiang Tower."
Mingzhu was stunned.
Zhao Xin had long forgotten Zhao Shi's warning, grabbed her hand, stared at her with a pair of bright eyes, and asked: "Do you want to go?"
"Is it a brothel?"
"Yes, there are so many male favorites there. Don't you want to come with me to see the world?"
Zhao Xin was sure that Mingzhu had never been to that kind of place. She looked like a good girl with an easy-to-control personality. Her brother gave her two cold warnings and she was able to scare her away.
Mingzhu is afraid of him, but she is not afraid.
Mingzhu's willpower was not too strong, and she hesitated, "Really... can it be done?"
"certainly."
Zhao Xin said that wind is like rain, and he dragged her out and was about to go out. The guards outside the hospital stopped the two of them, or rather, they looked at the pearl behind her.
Zhao Xin couldn't stand this anger, "How dare you block my princess's way?!"
The guards dared not touch her.
Zhao Xin held Mingzhu's hand tightly and took this opportunity to take her out.
When no one was following them, they stopped to catch their breath.
Mingzhu didn't expect that she was actually a princess, Zhao Shi's sister. She didn't look much like Zhao Shi, but now that she looked carefully, the charm of their eyebrows was somewhat similar.
"You...you are a princess?"
"Who else do you think I am?"
Mingzhu was embarrassed to say that she thought she was Zhao Shi's new love.
"Let's go to Chunxiang Tower."
"I want to go to the pharmacy first."
"What's wrong with you? I can call the doctor for you."
Mingzhu's lie was very lame, "I have a stomachache and I need to get some painkillers."
Zhao Xin held her arm and said, "I'll go with you."
There were quite a few people lining up outside the pharmacy waiting for a consultation. After waiting for a stick of incense, it was finally her turn.
Mingzhu said to Zhao Xin, "Just sit here and wait for me. I'll just go in and check your pulse alone."
"." Zhao Xin readily agreed.
Mingzhu sat in front of the doctor and put the silver she just borrowed from Zhao Xin on the table. "No need to check your pulse. Just fry me a bowl of bizi soup."
The doctor didn't even raise his eyes, silently accepted the money, and then asked the apprentice next to him to boil the medicine.
Mingzhu finished the medicine and asked the doctor for some contraceptive prescriptions.
She walked out calmly and smiled at Zhao Xin, "Okay, let's go."
Zhao Xin can't wait to go to Chunxiang Tower to have fun. She didn't have enough fun the first two times. This time she wants to have a good time.
The madam of Chunxiang Tower recognized Zhao Xin at a glance and was about to send someone to drive her out.
Zhao Xin took ten banknotes and said, "Don't bother us."
Everything is easy to talk about if you have money. The madam took the money and treated each other with a smile, "You two girls can have fun as you like."
The Chunxiang Building was filled with lanterns, which dazzled people’s eyes. The building was as bright as day.
The girls in the hook bar dress boldly and show off their coquettishness.
There is a guzheng on the pavilion on the third floor. According to legend, the oiran, who is not a prostitute, covers her face with a gauze and sits on the stage playing music.
Mingzhu couldn't see her face clearly, but she must be a very beautiful woman.
Zhao Xin poked her arm, "What are you looking at?"
Mingzhu blurted out: "Oiran."
Zhao Xin has seen the true appearance of the oiran, who looks nothing more than this. He stands proud and aloof, so energetic that he doesn't know who to show it to.
"She's not good-looking, let's find a beautiful man."
There are not many waiters in Chunxiang Tower, but you can still find a dozen or twenty.
Zhao Xin originally thought that Mingzhu was as timid as a mouse, like a timid little animal, but she seemed to be quite courageous. When she heard that she wanted to find a henboy, she quietly said no.
Zhao Xin asked her, "What do you like?"
Mingzhu is actually a typical beauty-controller and is more tolerant of good-looking men, but she is thin-skinned and too shy to speak.
Zhao Xin simply asked the old madam to call over the young and beautiful waiter in Chunxiang House.
More than a dozen people lined up and walked into the house.
Zhao Xin was still afraid that Mingzhu would have no face to choose, but she was observing seriously. She looked at each face, turned her head and spoke to her with a lowered face, "I don't have money."
It should be quite expensive.
Mingzhu likes handsome and simple men, and there are indeed a few good-looking ones among them, but she is still a little confused.
Zhao Xin was very generous, "I have brought enough money when I go out today. You can choose ten."
The money was all collected from her brother.
Mingzhu looked at her shyly, "The fourth one is pretty good-looking."
"Then ask him to come over and drink with you?"
Mingzhu was about to move but endured it, "No, I'm afraid your brother will know."
After saying that, she grabbed Zhao Xin's clothes again, trying to get some comfort from her, "Your brother shouldn't know that we were here today, right?"
There would be no benefit if Zhao Shi knew about her coming to Chunxiang Tower.
Zhao Xin had no confidence, "If we go back early, the secret will not be revealed."
Mingzhu swallowed her throat, "Then let's take a look."
"It's all here."
"I can not."
"Actually, I don't dare." Zhao Xin was timid, but she said firmly: "But I still think there is nothing wrong with finding a man."
Mingzhu nodded to her: "But find a good man."
Too fierce.
Those who have a strong desire to control are not allowed to do so.
I just want to sleep with you, not marry you, let alone you.
In the end, Mingzhu and Zhao Xin still had the desire to be evil but not the courage to do so. They just wandered around Chunxiang Tower for a while, and then went back after they were satisfied.
Walking outside the gate of the Prince's Mansion, Mingzhu realized it and started to feel frightened.
Zhao Xin held her cold hand and asked, "Are you afraid of my brother?"
Mingzhu nodded: "Yeah, a little bit."
Zhao Xin tried to comfort her, "My brother still has a good temper."
Mingzhu also knows this, but only if she listens to him. Obviously wandering around in a brothel doesn't fit this point.
But I’ve done everything, and now I’m afraid it’s too late.
Zhao Xin sent her there. When she saw her brother's personal guards guarding the courtyard gate, she knew that her brother had returned home.
Mingzhu took a deep breath and entered the house with small steps.
The little girl has a rosy complexion and her soft cheeks make you want to reach out and pinch her.
Zhao Shi untied the strap on his wrist and put it aside. Then he slowly raised his eyelids, looked at her, and asked softly: "Are you happy visiting the brothel?"
Mingzhu was confused by the question and was caught off guard.
The man changed out of his court clothes in front of her, straightened his clothes, and walked slowly to her side. He pressed towards her with a cold aura and asked, "Are you going to be a little mute again?"
Mingzhu tentatively scratched him with her scissored claws, lowered her head and said, "It's okay."
After hearing these two words, Zhao Shi nodded as if nothing had happened, "Is there anyone you like?"
Mingzhu pretended to be deaf and dumb.
Zhao Shi forced her into a corner, and before her head hit the wall, he stretched out his hand to block her, protecting the back of her head with his palm, and asked coldly: "Why don't you play for a little longer before coming back?"
Mingzhu would rather see Zhao Shi furious than hear him ask these questions.
Dark clouds passed by and the atmosphere was depressing.
Zhao Shi gently pinched her chin with his thumb, and Mingzhu half raised her eyes to look at him.
Zhao Shi wiped off the rouge on her lips with his fingertips, and wiped the cold sweat on her face with a handkerchief, "Zhuzhu, if you want, I will take you there next time."
Show her what a real brothel looks like.