Chapter 100: The slave doesn't feel pitiful
"What is Your Highness going to take her for?"
Jiang Yunqi stood in front of Hua Rong and looked at the prince with a defensive expression.
The prince didn't answer directly, and squinted at Jiang Yunqi and asked, "Do you still have to explain to you what this palace does?" ”
Before, the prince politely looked at Jiang Yunhua as the face of Uncle Zhongyong's mansion, but now Jiang Yunhua makes him unhappy, and it is okay for him not to give this face.
Jiang Yunqi choked for a moment and said, "She is my maidservant, I'll go with her." ”
"This matter involves the secrets of the imperial court, and you have no official position and cannot participate in it."
The prince refused without hesitation, Jiang Yunhua's face sank like water, but he couldn't find a reason to defend himself.
"Young master, don't worry, the slave will be fine."
Hua Rong didn't look at Jiang Yunhua, and left with the prince past him.
I don't know if there will be any ground movement in the future, the house is not safe, and the place where the prince handles government affairs has been changed to the academy in the city.
There is a large open space in the academy, and many people who have taken refuge have gathered here, and there are officials here to maintain order but there is still a lot of noise.
Naturally, it is impossible for the prince to live with these people, and the academy has another courtyard, the environment is quiet, and the house is also specially fortified.
As soon as he walked into the courtyard, the prince took Xiao Mingyou into his arms, and all the people accompanying him withdrew from the courtyard, and Hua Rong also wanted to quit with him, but was stopped by the prince: "Stop!" ”
Hua Rong stood in place, hanging her head and loading wood.
"Your Highness, there are people outside."
Xiao Mingyou reminded softly, with three points of resistance and seven points of fear, this trick is more skillful than the prostitutes in Fengyue Building.
The prince stroked Xiao Mingyou's face with some obsession, and asked coldly: "The palace has obviously arranged someone to protect the imperial aunt, what does the imperial aunt mean by dividing them?" ”
After the ground movement, everything was messed up, and there were already many prisoners in the prison who had escaped, and it was possible for Xiao Mingyou to escape if he wanted to take advantage of the chaos, especially with Jiang Yunyu as a helper.
The prince didn't like the feeling that someone or anything was out of his control.
Xiao Mingyou smelled danger from the prince's words, and hurriedly explained: "The concubine saw that many people were injured on the road, so she asked them to help, and the concubine had no other meaning." ”
"Really?"
The prince's hand slipped from Xiao Mingyou's cheek to her neck, and then to her chest.
Xiao Mingyou didn't know whether she was scared or nervous, her breathing was fast, her chest was heaving a lot, and the touch under her fingertips was very soft.
The prince's eyes darkened, and he directly picked up Xiao Mingyou and pressed it against the courtyard wall.
"Your Highness!"
Xiao Mingyou exclaimed, and in response to her was the sound of broken clothes.
Xiao Mingyou couldn't say the complete words again, panting and crying, the voice was not loud, but it was charming to the bones, making people crazy.
The prince was seduced by her, and he pressed her to order: "You'er, say you love me." ”
The shackles of identity and secular estrangement have long been left behind by the prince, and he can only see Xiao Mingyou in his eyes, and he just wants her to completely surrender.
"Your Highness, no, concubine...... Belch! ”
The prince was not satisfied with Xiao Mingyou's answer, and carried her into the house.
Broken cries came from the house in fits and starts, and only stopped after half an hour.
The prince passed the hot water, but no one dared to enter the house, so he threw this problem to Hua Rong.
Hua Rong had no room to excuse herself, she carried hot water into the house, and when Hua Rong filled the bath bucket, the prince came over with Xiao Ming in his arms.
It seems that the prince is going to clean up Xiao Mingyou in person, and Hua Rong was about to retreat, Xiao Mingyou opened his mouth and said, "Your Highness, can you let Miss Hua Rong help clean up the concubine?" ”
Xiao Mingyou probably said that he loved him according to the prince's wishes, the prince's mood was obviously much better than before, anyway, Hua Rong was just a weak woman, the prince expected that nothing would happen, so he agreed, pinched Xiao Mingyou's chin and kissed him again.
After the prince left, Hua Rong took a handkerchief to help Xiao Ming wipe her body.
Xiao Mingyou saw that the gauze on Hua Rong's wrist was wet, and deliberately asked, "Miss Hua Rong's injury can't be wet, right?" ”
"Yes."
Hua Rong replied calmly, not expecting Xiao Mingyou to be kind enough to let him go.
Xiao Mingyou pretended to show pity, sighed and said: "It's really pitiful, you are injured like this, Ah Xiao is still angry at you like that for me, if I were you, I'm afraid I wouldn't want to live." ”
Just now, Hua Rong took Xiao Mingyou's army, Xiao Mingyou couldn't bear this breath, and deliberately spoke to stimulate Hua Rong.
Hua Rong didn't care, and smeared some soap paste on Xiao Mingyou's back, and said in a low voice: "The slave doesn't feel pitiful, the young master still treats the slave and the maid as a person, and he won't force the slave and maid in front of so many people on the ground in the open air." ”
"You ......"
Xiao Mingyou didn't expect Hua Rong to dare to say this about herself, and just wanted to scold back, but Hua Rong took the first step to pull out the hosta on her head and pressed her into the bath tub.
The water was still hot, Xiao Mingyou was defenseless, choked a lot of water into it, and struggled desperately after a while.
The prince heard the movement and rushed into the ear room, and Hua Rong aimed at the opportunity to drag Xiao Mingyou out of the water.
"What's going on?"
The prince lifted his face and hugged Xiao Mingyou into his arms.
Choked on too much water, Xiao Mingyou couldn't speak, coughed so much that she couldn't stop, Hua Rong knelt on the ground, and presented the hosta with both hands: "Your Royal Highness, Princess Qi just wanted to use this hairpin to find a short view, and the slave maid choked on the water in order to snatch the hairpin, and begged His Royal Highness for forgiveness!" ”
When Xiao Mingyou struggled, she ripped off the gauze on Hua Rong's wrist, and scratched a few scratches on Hua Rong's arm, making Hua Rong's words look very convincing.
The prince's mood suddenly fell to the bottom, and he pinched Xiao Mingyou's neck with a gloomy face: "Didn't you just say that you love this palace?" Why do you want to find a short sight in the blink of an eye? ”
Tonight, for the second time, the prince was still worried about Xiao Mingyou's safety, so he left all government affairs to find her in person, but she would rather die than stay by his side.
This made the prince feel that his sincerity was thrown to the ground and trampled on.
He is the prince of Zhaoling, is he not as good as a bad old man who is seriously ill?
The more the prince thought about it, the more angry he became, his hands couldn't stop tightening, Xiao Mingyou's face quickly turned blue, and Hua Rong stepped forward to pull the prince's arm at the right time: "Your Highness, let go quickly, if you continue like this, the princess will die!" ”
The word "death" woke up the prince, and he hurriedly let go of Xiao Mingyou and carried the person to the bed.
Xiao Mingyou's face was blue and purple, and he was already angry, the prince screamed and asked people to announce the imperial doctor, and Hua Rong pressed Xiao Mingyou's chest and pressed it.
"What are you doing?"
"The slave is saving the princess!"
Hua Rong looked anxious, looking more worried about Xiao Mingyou's life and death than the prince, and pressed it more than ten times in succession and said, "Please give the princess a few breaths." ”
The prince was suspicious, and took a few breaths to Xiao Mingyou.
Xiao Mingyou finally woke up leisurely.
The prince breathed a sigh of relief, he was not as angry as he was just now, grabbed Xiao Mingyou's hand and said: "This palace will treat you like that when you are dizzy just now, you will be good in the future, don't do such stupid things again, this palace will always be good to you, you know?" ”
The sore throat was so bad that Xiao Mingyou couldn't speak, only cried silently, and when the prince didn't pay attention, the eyes that looked at Hua Rong were resentful and terrifying.
Hua Rong let her watch, and her trembling hands calmed down little by little.