Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 66 The Sick Crown Prince (22)

Chapter 66 The Sick Crown Prince (22)

Ming Cen has been really overshadowed by Qiuyue's medicinal diet recently.

She looked at the medicinal meal on the table that was the same as yesterday and twitched the corner of her mouth.

Ming Cen: ...I have never felt that eating is so scary.

After finally finishing the medicinal diet, Qiuyue stepped forward and asked for instructions: "Your Highness, do you want to take a medicinal bath today?"

Ming Cen: "...I want it." TvT.

Night was coming, and when she came back from eating, the strange-smelling medicinal bath was ready.

Mingcen refused Qiuyue's personal service and only asked her to wait outside the door.

The snow-white undershirt came off slowly, and Ming Cen raised his legs and sat down in the bathtub.

Glancing at the scabbed arrow wound on his shoulder, Ming Cen let out a soft breath.

Although she told Emperor Ming about her assassination, they both had a tacit understanding not to spread it to the outside world.

So Qiuyue and the others didn't know she was injured, and Ming Cen would not let Qiuyue Chunmei get close until the wound was completely healed.

Ming Cen closed his eyes and leaned against the tub.

In the steam, the girl's white and tender skin was stained with a few touches of red. Her long hair was floating on the brown water, and a few naughty strands of hair were quietly clinging to the edge of the tub and submerged in the water.

Just when she was drowsy, there seemed to be some strange and small sounds in her ears.

"Who's there!" Ming Cen woke up suddenly, quickly covered himself with the clothes that were put aside, turned over and left the tub.

There seemed to be a wind blowing behind Ming Cen, before she could turn around, a white robe was wrapped around her from behind.

Afterwards, Ming Cen fell into a warm embrace.

Ming Cen was slightly stunned, a little unbelievable: "Prime Minister?"

"Ah."

Xie Huaiyu hugged her from behind, buried her face in the crook of her neck, her skin was itchy with the scorching breath.

"What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Qiu Yue's voice came from the distance. Ming Cen's heart skipped a beat and he said hurriedly: "It's okay, don't come in."

After hearing Qiuyue's agreement, Mingcen breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Huaiyu's ears were red, and her long eyelashes were trembling uncomfortably: "There is a maid guarding the door, so I dare not enter through the door. I didn't know you were taking a bath until I came in through the window... I'm sorry."

Ming Cen coughed weakly, his cheeks flushed slightly: "Oh, oh, it's okay."

After hesitating for a while, Ming Cen tentatively said softly: "...Why don't you wait for me in the inner hall first?"

Xie Huaiyu came back to his senses abruptly, let go of her hastily, turned around and said, "I'm sorry...I, I'll wait for you in the hall."

After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry.

Seeing him walking with the same hands and feet, Ming Cen couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Really... so cute.

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Ming Cen entered the inner hall after all the maids retreated.

As soon as the bead curtain was lifted, someone grabbed her waist.

His nose was filled with his breath, and Ming Cen's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate: "...What's wrong?"

Gently wrapping his hands around his thin waist, Ming Cen raised his head and rubbed Xie Huaiyu's chin, asking: "What's the matter for coming to see me so late?"

The girl who had just bathed had a warm feeling, and her breath was filled with a faint medicinal fragrance, which was very comfortable.

Xie Huaiyu buried her on her shoulder, and said in a dull tone, "The little prince of Zhaoguo wants to participate in His Highness's Hundred Flowers Banquet, is His Highness happy?"

Ming Cen was startled and couldn't help but blurt out: "What's the point of him wanting to go? Your Majesty will definitely not agree...ah, my waist hurts..."

Xie Huaiyu squeezed her hand harder and harder, his eyes as cold as ice: "Your Highness, you think it's a pity? Huh?"

"No, no, no, it's a pity, it's a pity." Ming Cen shook his head quickly and smiled with a strong desire to survive, "It's just stating the facts. It's useless if he goes anyway. I won't choose anyone."

After finishing speaking, Ming Cen suddenly came back to his senses, his brows and eyes crooked with a smile: "You are..." Jealous?

Xie Huaiyu hugged her into his arms and interrupted coldly: "No."

Ming Cen glanced at his red ear tips, put his arms around him, and couldn't help but smile.

...

……

"The poison has been suppressed." Xie Huaiyu felt her pulse, and secretly loosened the tight string in her heart, "It seems that His Highness is treating her obediently."

Ming Cen hooked his little finger and smiled: "Of course, I even took that bitter medicine."

This tone is very similar to lazily asking the master for credit after doing something good.

Xie Huaiyu was hooked unexpectedly.

"Prime Minister, if I use some not-so-good means to keep my status as the imperial concubine, will you...hate me?" Ming Cen leaned on Xie Huaiyu's shoulder, playing with his beautiful and slender hand time after time, and said cautiously , "I have no intention of asking for the prince, and I don't want you to be in a dilemma between me and your family. But I want to fight and let them know that the prime minister's vision is not bad."

Although I don't like this golden cage, if it can keep you standing where everyone looks up, and not fall into the mud because of me.

Nothing is unacceptable.

Also wanted to let you know... I'm not that bad.

Xie Huaiyu held her lightly with his backhand: "No, I sit in the position of prime minister, and my hands are not necessarily very clean."

"Oh…"

It seems so.

Ming Cen raised his head and suddenly asked curiously: "Prime Minister, apart from being particularly concerned about my poison, you seem to have no interest in why I can hold His Majesty's hand and why I have martial arts?"

"Don't you wonder what kind of person I am?"

Hearing this, Xie Huaiyu lowered his head against her forehead and raised his eyes slightly: "His Royal Highness has been sitting in the position of Crown Prince for more than ten years. I would be surprised if he really has no power."

Raising his hand to gently scratch her little nose, Xie Huaiyu said softly: "I know you are very powerful, really."

So don't be afraid, I won't choose anyone else but you.

"Can you spare me a day tomorrow?" Xie Huaiyu looked softly, "I'll take your highness down to let a senior see the poison on his body."

Ming Cen jumped up and laughed, and the previous depressed atmosphere suddenly dissipated a lot: "Okay, come with me to see grandma, I believe she will like you too."

Xie Huaiyu was slightly stunned, and suddenly kissed her lips fiercely.

In a daze, Ming Cen felt a chill on his wrist, and he put on his wrist the string of Buddhist beads that he never left his body for many years.

After a long time, Xie Huaiyu let go of her, and leaned lightly on her shoulder, making a low noise and suppressing a smile: "Okay."

He held Ming Cen's hand wearing the beads, and slowly said: "Although I don't believe in Buddhism, after wearing this beads back then, my illness was indeed cured."

The noble man lowered his head, and kissed the ancient wooden Buddha beads reverently.

Under the warm yellow candlelight, his beautiful and clean eyebrows were stained with tenderness by the candlelight, and his deep black eyes reflected her appearance.

"I hope this string of prayer beads can also bless His Highness, and be safe forever."

Because of you, I believe in Buddhism.

 Ahhh! !Thank you Qiqiu for the 5 tickets! !

  Prime Minister Xie is going to watch the dowry and meet the parents tomorrow~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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