After Being Kidnapped by the Crown Prince

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In the early spring of March, young green buds emerge from the ends of the branches, and the wind blows over the branches, warming and melting.

Mingzhu entered freedom in the past two days, Zhao Shi may feel that her name has been recorded on the jade plate, and will not toss about it anymore, so that no one will deliberately restrain her.

The sun swept across his face, a little panicked.

When the sun was not so venomous, Mingzhu let people lift two chairs and put them in the yard. She was all right and embroidered a small sachet.

Biying looked at the tattoo in the hands of the girl Mingzhu and praised her from the bottom of her heart, "The craftsmanship of the girl's embroidery is really good."

Mingzhu is ingenious, and the embroiderers are comparable to the embroiderers of Jiangnan.

She used to have nothing to do at home, nor did she study, so she had to stay at home and follow the maternal grandmother. Unlike some concubines, she was impatient after studying for a while. If she is a little bit dissatisfied, someone will tell her mistress immediately, and all she has to wait for is a meal to clean up.

At that time, Mingzhu was still worried all day that her mistress would marry a horrible old man who had a declining age, so she could not be behaved anymore at home, and try her best to make a good marriage and live a quiet and smooth life.

Mingzhu embroidered her favorite begonia flowers on the small sachet. After embroidering, she twisted her sore neck, then took it up and looked at it with satisfaction, turned around and asked Biying, "Is it beautiful?"

Biying nodded: "It's very beautiful." The weather was slightly hot, and she poured a glass of Mingzhu to quench her thirst, and then asked, "Is the girl going to give someone away?"

Mingzhu shook her head, "I use it myself."

"Girl, if there are too many to use up, you can give it to your highness."

Mingzhu heard these words suddenly, and she was stunned for a few seconds, and her fingers were tightly followed. She was idle and embroidered a few small sachets, which was not specifically intended for Zhao Shi.

She raised her head and Rongrong daylight swept across her cheeks. She squinted her eyes, a little sleepy, "I use it myself."

It will not be used up for a while.

Then use it slowly.

Biying couldn't make a sound anymore. Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the little servant in front of the door ran over to send the famous post.

Mingru asked her to go out for a spring trip together, and the time was set in seven days.

In addition to her, there are several other concubines in the Ming family.

Mingzhu didn't know what Mingruan's heart was. She looked down at the post, and didn't say whether to go or not to go. Biying was a little curious, "Girl, do you want to go?"

Mingzhu put the famous post aside, "I don't know."

Whether she can go or not, it's not that she can do it. It depends on Zhao Shitong's disagreement. Last time she was invited by the princess and entered the palace without saying hello to him. Later, she was coldly reprimanded by him.

Mingzhu supported her chin and stared at the sky in a daze. She really couldn't figure out why Zhao Shi had such a strong desire to control her. How you live depends on his will, and what you die depends on his mood.

Biying still had lingering fears when she remembered what happened last time. If the prince went to the palace late, maybe the Pearl girl would not be able to get out of the palace alive, and no one knew what the princess would do under the anger.