Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!

"Take off your clothes and let me see."

The prince grabbed his clothes, and his words were a little unclear, "No, daughter-in-law, I'm angry, don't let me go."

Mingshu hehe, "Then you are in pain."

"pain."

"pain……"

"pain……"

Mingshu: "..." The snake spirit is sick!

Mingshu endured it, he really couldn't bear it.

She walked over and struck directly - knocked out.

Mingshu took off his clothes, and when he opened them, he froze suddenly.

Apart from the bloody wound, there were actually many wounds on his body.

The old and new traces are intertwined, which looks shocking.

The wound was oozing blood, which may have been caused by the sharp stone on the ground when it fell.

Mingshu stopped the bleeding for him, and then tried to find a way to go up.

There was still no one in the kitchen, and it took Mingshu a long time to drag him up. She threw it on the ground casually, and went to get some carrots left in the kitchen to replenish her strength.

The little beast was holding another carrot and squatting beside it, biting it.

Shit, I want to eat meat.

"I want to eat too." Mingshu agreed, "Otherwise we'll tie up a cook."

Yeah! !

Just as he said, Mingshu left the kitchen, found a familiar cook, and violently tied her back.

The cook's face was full of bewilderment, "Shi Zifei... what are you doing?"

"I'm hungry." Mingshu smiled, "Make me something to eat."

The cook trembled, "Ke Ke Ke... But the prince hasn't been found yet."

"When I find him, who's to blame if I'm starved to death?" Mingshu started the brainwashing mode, "I'll have the strength to find him when I'm full, right? You can't just care about the prince and disregard the concubine!"

Your family is lying on the ground behind it.

The cook was trembling, washing her hands and cooking.

From time to time, she glanced behind the smiling concubine Shizi who was holding a kitchen knife.

Your lord, the imperial concubine is crazy! !

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An hour later.

King Yi'an hurried to the kitchen with his guards.

On the kitchen table, Shizi and Shizifei sat face to face, each holding a big bowl of noodles.

There is only the sound of sucking and sucking in the whole kitchen.

The cook stood by, looking overly frightened.

It started when Mingshu asked the cook to cook.

The cook, whose life was threatened, chose the most convenient pasta in order to make it quickly, but she wanted to eat meat, so she had no choice but to make noodles with meat.

As soon as the noodles were ready, the cook turned around while holding the noodles, and saw a person sitting at the table.

She was so frightened that she dropped the bowl directly.

The concubine Shi Zi looked over with a knife, and the cook almost knelt down in fright.

"My lord, my lord, where are you going?" The cook didn't care about Mingshu, and ran directly to the person sitting at the table, "Where did you go, everyone has been looking for you for a long time."

Shizi raised his dirty face, "Hungry."

"Hungry? This old slave will cook food for the prince right now, the prince should bear with it." The cook comforted softly.

The cook raised her head and glanced at Shi Zifei who was still holding the knife. She was staring at the ground. She didn't know if it was the cook's illusion. She felt that expression... a bit sad.

then……

Then the cook becomes cooking for two people.

Then there was the scene that King Yi'an saw.

"Xun'er." King Yi'an walked in a few steps, "Where did you go?"

The prince ate noodles quietly, completely ignoring King Yi'an.

That earnest appearance made people unable to bear to disturb him.

King Yi'an has long been used to his son's behavior. He looked at Mingshu, who was also eating noodles, and asked sharply, "Concubine Shizi, what's going on."

Mingshu took a sip of the soup with the bowl in his hand, and put down his chopsticks with a 'snap', "How do I know, he popped up suddenly and surprised me."

King Yi'an looked at the cook again, who also nodded.

Shizi just popped up suddenly.

She didn't even hear the sound, and when she turned around, she saw Shizi sitting at the table.

But the crown prince... should have seen it.

But the cook was a little frightened at this moment and dared not speak.

Seeing that his son was dirty, King Yi'an felt sorry for his son who hadn't eaten, so he walked back and forth, waiting for him to finish eating slowly.

"Xun'er, come, go back with dad." At this time, King Yi'an's temper became particularly good.

Shizi got up suddenly, ran towards Mingshu, and put his arms around Mingshu's arms.

He didn't speak, just stared at King Yi'an with a pair of pure eyes, tears that could not shed.

King Yi'an: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Mingshu was taken aback by the embrace, "What are you doing, let go. On you..."

"Daughter-in-law, sleep." Shizi's voice was aggrieved, as if he was about to cry when Mingshu threw him away.

"Xun'er, let's wash up before going to sleep, okay?" King Yi'an glanced at Mingshu, "Come, go back with Dad."

Shizi shook his head vigorously, Mingshu saw that the blood had seeped onto the outer robe, and there was a little bit of darkness.

The eldest son approached Mingshu, "Yes, daughter-in-law."

No matter how King Yi'an coaxed him, the prince would not let go.

Judging from his simple vocabulary explanation, he probably wants to be with Mingshu.

King Yi'an didn't dare to provoke his son, and endured his displeasure, "Concubine Shizi, take Xun'er back to the room first."

The son does not live with the original owner, King Yi'an said that although the two are married, the son is different from ordinary people, and the matter of intercourse is avoided.

Afraid that the original owner could not take good care of the son, he let the original owner live in a courtyard by himself.

The prince's courtyard is much more luxurious than the original owner's, and everything is exquisite...

King Yi'an followed behind, and originally wanted Mingshu to bring her back, so he let her go.

But the prince held her tightly, and King Yi'an seemed a little helpless, "Then, the concubine will rest here tonight, but the concubine is not in good health and cannot catch a cold, the concubine should take care of her carefully."

King Yi'an asked Cui'er to stay and serve, and the rest of the people dispersed.

"My lord, shall I wash your face?" Tweety came in with water.

"I don't want you." The son said: "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law washes."

Mingshu sat beside him, propped his chin to look at him, and suddenly pulled her onto her body, Mingshu waved his hand, "You go down first."

Cui Er was a little unhappy, "Concubine Shi Zi, do you know how to serve Shi Zi?"

"Am I the Crown Princess, or are you the Crown Princess?"

Tweety: "..."

There was some hesitation in her eyes, and under Mingshu's gaze, she finally threw the handkerchief heavily into the copper basin, and left the room aggressively.

Mingshu got up and closed the door, walked in front of Shizi, supported the table with one hand, lowered his body slightly, "Are you really stupid or fake?"

Shizi blinked, his expression remained unchanged, "Daughter-in-law, wash?"

Mingshu stared at him for a long time.

She withdrew her gaze, "Wash by yourself."

Shizi pursed his lips, but he got up obediently and went to twist the veil.

The sound of water splashing.

Mingshu rubbed his eyebrows, got up and carried him to the bed, "Aren't you in pain? It doesn't hurt now? Huh?"

The prince's eyes were full of tears, and he said stubbornly: "It doesn't hurt."

Mingshu: "..." Snake spirit disease.

Mingshu unscrewed the clean veil, pinched his face, and wiped him roughly.

The filth on the face was removed, and the fair face seemed to be able to pinch water.He puffed his cheeks slightly, as if he was a little unhappy because of Mingshu's rudeness, with tears still in the corners of his eyes.

This face...is a bit feminine.

But without a doubt, beautiful.

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