Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 55 The Sick Crown Prince (11)

Although he has government affairs in hand, Ming Zhao stubbornly wants to send Ming Cen back to Zhaohe Palace.

Unable to persuade, Ming Cen could only accept with a light smile.

It's no wonder that person targets her everywhere, Mingzhao's indecision and kindness are the biggest obstacles in her way to becoming a prince.

What Ming Zhao refused to do was naturally done by her as a mother.

When he first arrived at Showa Palace, he unexpectedly saw a slender figure.

Ming Cen was startled, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

The man seemed to have sensed it, turned slightly, and stared at her with burning eyes.

Ming Zhao took a closer look, and happily pulled Ming Cen towards Xie Huaiyu: "Prime Minister Xie hasn't left the palace yet."

After Xie Huaiyu saluted, he replied with a flat voice and stopped talking.

The three of them just stood at the gate of the Showa Palace inexplicably, speechless after three glances.

Ming Zhao: ...What's the matter?
Ming Zhao didn't see the strange atmosphere between the two, but felt a little embarrassed, so he took the lead in finding a topic.

"Prime Minister Xie must have just come out from my mother's place. When my mother asked me to host the winter banquet, the prime minister also helped His Highness say something. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to let my mother let go so easily."

Ming Cen was slightly taken aback, a little unbelievable.

During the day, she gave Xie Huaiyu a face and prostituted his money for nothing, but he was not angry, and even spoke for her?
Ming Cen secretly glanced at Xie Huaiyu.

Ming Cen: ...

The look in her eyes that wanted to kill her... Is he really... not angry? ?
She covered her lips vainly: "Yes, is it?"

Seeing her guilty face and not wanting to talk to others, Xie Huaiyu's thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line.

"His Royal Highness, can you make an excuse to speak?"

Ming Cen: ...

Although the interrogative sentence was used, why did she hear the tone of the declarative sentence? ?

"Ah, the prime minister is here to find Miss Huang!" Ming Zhao said in surprise, after thinking about it, he had already delivered it to the door, and left.

Ming Cen: ...Stupid girl, you are almost out of doors, isn't it obvious enough?

Seeing that Ming Zhao has a good personal relationship with Xie Huaiyu, he doesn't care at all that he avoids private conversations with Ming Cen.

Of course...it's useless for Mingzhao to mind, but he can expressly disagree with the king of a country.

She and Xie Huaiyu were the only ones left in front of the empty hall.

"Has your Highness considered it clearly?"

The voice is hoarse and cold.

Ming Cen felt the coldness on the back of his neck... as if someone had strangled his destiny by the back of his neck.

During the day, although Xie Huaiyu was thrown off by her, he still settled the bill for her in a gentlemanly manner.

But the problem is... After he gave the silver, he suddenly told her to give her some time to think about it, which probably meant that he should either confess and be lenient, or resist and be strict.

It seems that it has not been more than three hours since I came back from the outside...? ?

Only then did Ming Cen suddenly realize that Xie Huaiyu seemed to have a fault that if he was interested in something, he would definitely check it out.

This person was so delicate that he knew she had been poisoned just by looking at the blood she coughed up.

Now, his cold swishing eyes clearly indicated—either die early or die later.

Ming Cen: ...

"Ahem, I can solve it by myself." Ming Cen's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at him.

Hearing this, Xie Huaiyu's eyes sank inch by inch, exactly the same as before.

Ming Cen frowned slightly, and sighed helplessly: "You don't need to meddle in my business, the Xie family has always disliked getting involved in imperial power struggles, if the prime minister doesn't want to get into trouble, just pretend you don't know about it. "

She said seriously: "And I didn't die so soon, I know my own body well, thank you Prime Minister for your kindness."

……

"His Royal Highness thinks that this minister is meddling in his own business and causing trouble for you?"

Xie Huaiyu looked at her, his eyes were cold and deep, and he stood upright.

Ming Cen was slightly stunned: "I didn't mean that..."

The two stalemate again.

Finally, Ming Cen closed his eyes resignedly: "Prime Minister, I believe you understand what I mean, I don't want you to be involved in these ugly things."

"Let's stop here."

I know that you have extraordinary abilities, and I can also guess that you are not alone in this ruling and opposing forces.

But I have my weaknesses, and you have yours.

Since it is impossible to make a foolproof guarantee, why should I push you into a conspiracy targeting me?

***
A few days later, Ming Cen received an order for her to host the winter banquet.

Ming Cen was not as happy as Chun Mei and others, but her brows were furrowed, and her right eyelid kept twitching.

Although it was not Ming Zhao's presidency the year before last, it was also not her turn, because His Majesty would rather arrange it himself than give her such an easy opportunity to show her talents.

Ming Zhao has already reached hair age in June this year. How could His Majesty miss the opportunity to show Ming Zhao in front of the foreign envoy?

This winter banquet can actually allow an imperial daughter to assist the prince, but His Majesty didn't mention it.

Ming Cen suddenly remembered what Ming Zhao said that night, his heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help rubbing the center of his brows.

Did he not want Mingzhao to condescend to her, or was there something else hidden?
Xie Huaiyu was involved again in this matter, is this a coincidence again...or Xie's instruction?
or...

Ming Cen's eyes gradually darkened, and his heart sank bit by bit. .

In any case, this winter banquet is definitely a Hongmen banquet.

"Your Highness, the Xie Mansion has arrived."

Chunmei's reminder sounded next to his ear, Ming Cen put Piao Yuan's thoughts back.

Holding Chunmei's hand, she slowly got out of the carriage.

"See Your Royal Highness—"

Xie Yushi led a group of family members to wait at the gate of the mansion early, and saluted Ming Cen.

Ming Cen looked around, and he really didn't see that long figure, so he was suddenly relieved.

Over the years, Mrs. Xie would have participated in the winter banquets, but she had never presided over them before, so she would definitely need Mrs. Xie's help, and there was no way she could avoid them.

Xie Yushi welcomed Ming Cen into the residence, half a step behind her.

The interior of Xie Mansion is spacious but not ostentatious, but gives people a sense of nature as if they fell into the mountains and forests by mistake.Pavilions, towers, pavilions, rockery and flowing water are all arranged according to the original scenery.

At this time, a thin layer of snow came and gently covered it, making it look like a dream.

"If you talk about the details of the Winter Banquet, Huaiyu may be more clear. After all, he has been doing it for the past two years, and I have less contact with it. But today it happened that Huaiyu was going out."

Ming Cen only showed his usual gentle smile and didn't reply, thinking to himself, it's not a coincidence, after a lot of time, he found a day when he was not around.

I used to think that he was quite busy, but when she was preparing for the winter banquet, this man returned home with Xie Yushi right away.

Xie Yushi led Ming Cen to the study to discuss matters, because the details of the winter banquet were bothered, the two of them stayed there for most of the day without knowing it.

When Ming Cen came out, it was already noon.

Walking in the path, a burst of bell-like laughter came from not far away, accompanied by the sound of horseshoes.

Xie Yushi saw the interest on Ming Cen's face, and explained with a smile: "The sound should come from the racecourse in the mansion. If your Highness is interested, you can go and have a look."

(End of this chapter)