Mingzhu regretted not having a drink before coming over to strengthen her courage and just go through it in a daze.
Zhao Shi's finger bones were thin and strong, and he pinched her thin shoulders. His nimble fingers gently untied her dress, but he grasped the size well and was not in a hurry to do anything.
His fingers moved slowly, and he easily pulled out the emerald hairpin from her bun. The soft and smooth hair spread out, and it was so beautiful.
Mingzhu turned her face away because of his hot breath, her slender and snow-white neck showed a very fragile arc, her face slowly turned a delicate red, and she felt that her body was also getting hot. .
As long as she wasn't angry, her words were actually soft and not offensive. She said, "Blow out the candle first."
Zhao Shi responded with a low voice, stood up in disheveled clothes, and blew out the candle.
Mingzhu was a bit pretentious in the past, but she didn't dare to do it in front of Zhao Shi, but now she is not afraid at all of being mean in front of Zhao Shi. No matter if he is happy or not.
Mingzhu felt like a fish on the chopping block at the moment. She was a little uneasy. The confusion in the corners of her eyes and brows added a little innocence. She licked her lips and said, "I want to drink some wine."
Zhao Shi unknowingly untied her skirt and touched her soft waist with his hot fingertips. Mingzhu suddenly regretted asking Zhao Shi to blow out the lamp, so that he could not clearly see the expression on Zhao Shi's face. There seemed to be a barrier in his vision, and he looked hazily at the moon in the water.
The man's lips curled up slightly, silently looking at her restless little face. After a while, the man's fingers gently pinched her cheeks, but he didn't hesitate to use any force. He said, "No wine."
Mingzhu didn’t believe it, how could there be no wine in the palace? Shouldn’t there be everything
She frowned: "I don't believe you."
Zhao Shi found it funny: "There is really no wine in the house."
Mingzhu tilted her head awkwardly, "Oh."
She has been careless recently, and has made herself a bit plumper, but her figure is still good, her skin is white, and her body has a slight fragrance.
Zhao Shi held her wrist and said, "If you really can't make it, I'll send you back."
Mingzhu didn't believe a word of this high-sounding statement.
She even didn't believe that without Zhao Shi's approval, the eunuch wouldn't have dared to go to her and ask her to save his life.
She smiled, her eyes looking very smart, and she tried to push him away: "I'm leaving."
Zhao Shi pressed her shoulders and stared straight into her brows.
Mingzhu couldn't help but kick his calf with her little feet, and the white socks on her feet were accidentally rubbed off. She quickly retracted her little feet into the quilt, and after a moment of adjustment, she found that there were bruises on her eyebrows. He couldn't hide his pride, "Aren't you going to send me back?"
Zhao Shi fixed her slightly messy hair and said lightly: "I regret it."
Mingzhu complained softly that he was a liar.
Zhao Shi blocked her voice, which was like a pool of sweet spring water with a strong fragrance.
Her toes were curled up.
It seems like waves are coming one after another, without giving the fish a chance to breathe.
The slightly raised neck and the delicate expression are all arousing pity.
The man was sensible at first, but later he went too far.
Mingzhu slept so deeply that she didn't dare to call her even after dawn, letting her sleep until noon. She woke up leisurely and lay down on the bed without even wanting to move her fingers. Her throat was hoarse and thirsty.
The maid heard the voice and came in to serve the concubine, whom she rarely saw in person. She poured a glass of warm water for her. Seeing that the concubine looked good, she felt relieved. She asked, "Mrs. What would you like to eat, concubine?”
Mingzhu was already hungry: "If you want to eat small wontons, add more spicy food and some vinegar."
The maid has heard that she has a headache. Her Royal Highness has given instructions that the concubine's body should not be any different than usual, and her food should be more delicate.
"yes."
After all, the wontons served by the maid were still soupy and tasteless.
Mingzhu naively thought, don't all the poor people in the palace have pepper and vinegar
She was not good enough to be a maid, so she made do with a bowl of wontons, and then ate a piece of sweet cake before she was full.
Mingzhu remembered and asked, "Where is Zhao Shi?"
The maid's heart skipped a beat, this is the name of His Highness! The concubine's favor was beyond her imagination.
In this generation, she has also seen people who dared to call the Queen by her first name casually.
She said tremblingly: "Your Highness has gone to pick up the little county."
Mingzhu wore a plain dress, which looked unlucky because it was too plain, as if her husband had just died. She looked in the mirror and felt fairy-like.
The maid tried to persuade her gently, but Mingzhu didn't listen.
Without waiting for Zhao Shi, she went to the palace by herself.
The father-in-law burst into tears when he saw Mingzhu. After crying, he started to laugh again. He held her hand, hesitated for a moment, then called her sister-in-law, and then continued: "Are you here to see Xiaoman? My brother just took her back."
Mingzhu nodded, "Oh."
The dragging sound is soft and cute.
She stood up to leave, but Zhao Xin dragged her and refused to let her go, "Xiaoman really followed my brother. She talks too little and is accommodating, but she is much cuter than my brother."
Mingzhu pursed her lips and smiled: "Xiao Man is a newbie. If you get to know her well, she will like you."
After Zhao Xin's unremitting efforts last night, she has become a good friend with her little niece. She raised her tail proudly, "She likes me now, but she just won't say it."
Zhao Xin didn't ask about Mingzhu's past, let alone the truth about the fire in the Tai's mansion. She probably knew that Zhuzhu didn't want to stay with her brother, but she might have accepted her fate because of the situation.
Zhao Xin didn't know which side to stand on. In the past, she felt that her brother did not really love Zhuzhu, but later she changed her mind and realized that things were never as simple as she saw.
Her brother is just a gourd with a sawed-off mouth, and he never reveals his feelings easily. I have been suppressing my heart for a lifetime, and I have to crush myself to death to be satisfied.
A calm and reserved man is always ashamed to talk about love.
Mingzhu didn't see her daughter for a day, so she chatted absentmindedly with Zhao Xin and then thought about going back.
Zhao Xin reluctantly sent her back to her brother's bedroom: "If my brother makes you unhappy, you come to me and live here."
After experiencing so many things, Mingzhu's eyes still looked innocent and charming. She blinked and asked, "Is it okay?"
"Of course." Zhao Xin gave her advice seriously: "In the palace, even if my brother is the queen, he can't do anything random."
Mingzhu thought about it seriously: "Okay, I'll note it down."
Zhao Shi seems to be planning to live in the palace this month. She is not happy about it, but Zhao Shi is unwilling to let her stay outside the palace.
Mingzhu also lost her temper at him, and Zhao Shi fooled him with a smile, letting him be beaten and scolded.
She used to only know that Zhao Shi was very patient, but she didn't know when his temper became so good.
When Mingzhu returned, Zhao Shi was taking the children to fold flowers in the courtyard and warm the flower branches in the house. After a lot of effort, the flowers bloomed. The man just broke them off when he asked.
The little girl is well-dressed, with a chubby face and round dark eyes, which is really cute. She pointed and said, "I want to make hair."
Zhao Shi raised his eyebrows and corrected her pronunciation, "It's flower."
The little girl thought for a while and realized that Xin Lai still read the word wrong.
Zhao Shi couldn't correct it for a while, so he let her go.
Mingzhu looked at the flower branches in her daughter's hands. She walked over and knelt down in front of her daughter: "Didn't my mother tell you not to fold flowers at will?"
When the little girl saw her, she almost lost her smile. She was very happy and handed the flower in her hand to her as if it were a treasure: "If you like it, pick it."
Mingzhu had a headache after hearing this: "If you pick the flowers, they will die."
The little girl groaned: "You can't do it in water! Mother is stupid!"
Mingzhu said: "If you stay in the water, you will still die if you don't survive the day."
Obviously, the little girl who is only three years old does not know this. She buried her mother's chest and muttered as if she was sad: "Really?"
Mingzhu felt distressed when she saw her daughter crying. She said, "Next time, let's not pick it off, okay?"
The little girl said sweetly, "Okay."
Zhao Shi did not bother her in educating her daughter, but her nature was difficult to change since she was born. There is nothing wrong with her daughter being like him. Even if she breaks the rules in the future, he will be there to support her.
Mingzhu coaxed her daughter to sleep, walked out with a straight face, and said angrily to Zhao Shi: "Don't teach her to behave in a disorderly manner in the future."
Zhao Shi's eyebrows jumped slightly: "Okay."
Mingzhu is so angry and depressed.
At night, Zhao Shigang approached her, and Mingzhu's hand hit his face and pushed him down.
Zhao Shi took a moment to look at her, "Are you still angry?"
Mingzhu frowned and said, "No."
When she gets angry, she looks like a little civet cat with explosive fur. The invisible tail behind him was raised high, and his ears were perked up, alert and sensitive.
Zhao Shi couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub her face: "I'm not angry anymore."
Mingzhu felt that he was coaxing the child, so she threw the pillow on the bed to him: "You go out and sleep."
Zhao Shi looked at the pillow at his hand, not moving at all, as if he was pondering what was going on.
Mingzhu got up from the bed and hugged the quilt, "I can go out to sleep."
Zhao Shi watched her misbehaving and knew that the anger in her heart could not be calmed down so easily. He followed behind her: "Where are you going?"
Mingzhu said: "I'm going to find my father-in-law to sleep with me."
Zhao Shi said sincerely: "Zhao Xin has sleepwalking syndrome."
Mingzhu was frightened by him and her steps paused.
Zhao Shi saw that what he said had an effect, and then said: "Don't you want to know who drugged me last night?"
"Come over here and I'll talk to you."
Mingzhu didn't want to recall what happened last night. Her calves were shaking when she thought about it. Looking at the man who was as elegant and thin as before, the bed was like...
It’s another picture!
It's not an exaggeration to say it's a beast.