After Being Kidnapped by the Crown Prince

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The maidservant in the Mingzhu courtyard didn't have time to be happy for Mingzhu for a while. Seeing that His Royal Highness didn't even eat any food, she left.

After getting up, Mingzhu took a bath again, disgusting the smell of the house, and asked her maid to change into a new set of sheets and quilts. The windows on all sides were opened to let the smell escape, and she felt comfortable in her heart.

The dinner on the small table looked better than usual. The dishes are exquisite, and there are more than a dozen kinds of appetizing side dishes.

It must be the meal they thought Zhao Shi, who hadn't been back for a long time, would leave tonight to prepare such a rich meal.

Mingzhu changed into a water-pink tapestry dress with a pair of breasts. The clothes are light and thin, looking elegant, and wearing breathable clothes. It was light and light, and when the summer breeze blew, the skirt moved with the wind.

The door was half open, and the cool breeze slowly came in, adding a bit of tranquility to the silent night.

The weather was cool at night, Mingzhu's appetite improved a bit, and he ate two bowls of rice. It's a pity that the remaining table of vegetables was wasted.

After Mingzhu was full, she played a fan and listened to the cicadas by the window. She is not too noisy, on the contrary, she thinks the cicadas are very nice.

There is a flowering tree in the yard, which has been raised for many years. Unfortunately, after the flowering season, only lush green branches and leaves can be seen.

Mingzhu raised the window, raised her neck slightly, and looked up into the sky. The eyes full of stars twinkled and twinkled, adorn the sky very beautifully.

After finishing her work, Biying walked in lightly, watching that she was only wearing a thin dress, fearing that she would catch a cold, "Girl, let's close the window."

Mingzhu refuses to listen to her on such trivial matters, "I am afraid of heat."

Biying is worried about her. The girl Mingzhu can't stand the cold wind, and she will get sick if she blows it for a long time. She smiled, "Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

Mingzhu retracted her gaze and turned to look at her, "Summer is afraid of heat, and winter is afraid of cold."

God likes to make fun of people, but she has a physique that is hot in summer and cold in winter.

Biying said, "The slave girl will fan you."

Mingzhu couldn't help her, so she closed the window obediently, and the cicadas on the branches were also shut out of the window.

She said, "No need."

Mingzhu slept once in the evening. Although it was not too early, she was not sleepy at all, and was full of energy.

"Why did those lotus plants that I picked this afternoon disappear?"

The bamboo basket placed by the table was empty, and the lotus seeds packed in the kerchief were gone.

Biying replied, "His Royal Highness has been taken away."

Before leaving, he happened to see the lotus on the table and stared at it thoughtfully for a while. After a while, he was asked to take it away with the bamboo basket.

The bamboo basket was woven by Mingzhu himself. It took a lot of effort to cut the bamboo strips, and he took it away without saying a word.

"If he wants to eat, why does he have to take mine?"

The lotus plant she picked up by rowing against the scorching sun wanted to keep it for herself, but didn't plan to give him a star. Besides, is the dignified prince afraid that he won't be able to eat the lotus?