After Being Kidnapped by the Crown Prince

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Even the fingers of Mingzhu are soft, and they don't have much force to press on the corners of his lips.

The medicine has not been removed, her consciousness is still vague at this time, and she will roll wherever she feels comfortable, holding his body, burying her face in his neck, absorbing the smell of him, and saying, "You Smells really good."

Zhao Shi looked down at her soft profile face and pulled the quilt up to cover her shoulders, "Really?"

He almost never used incense, and he had never felt any fragrance on his body before.

Zhao Shi waited for a while, before she could answer, and looked down, the woman in his arms was already asleep.

When sleeping, she opened her mouth slightly, her cheeks were red, and her breathing and exhalation were very cute.

Tonight did tire her out. There were so many scars on his legs.

She loves beauty again, and when she wakes up knowing that there may be scars on her legs, she may be secretly sad again.

Zhao Shi stayed up all night and waited until dawn to get up and change clothes and go to his mother to ask for peace. There was so much noise in the palace last night that his mother was afraid to think more about it.

Before leaving, Zhao Shitong said: "You don't need to wake her up today."

Get up when you sleep, so you can nourish your mind.

The weeping willow in March is already green, and the sky is clear again. Zhao Zhi got up early and went to his mother's residence.

Song Luan had just gotten up and was eating breakfast. Seeing his son came, he was both pleasantly surprised and a little surprised.

When the son grows up, he has a heavy burden on his body. It is rare that he will come to sit in her yard when he is free. He kept everything in his heart, and she couldn't see through as a mother.

Song Luan was very happy and smiled at him, "Why are you here?"

On the surface, Zhao Shi still looked at the usual expressionless face, but the expression in his eyebrows did soften a bit. He hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth and whispering: "Mother, did you scare you last night?"

Song Luan shook his head, "No."

Song Luan didn't intend to ask anymore, but couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, "Are you calming down now?"

Zhao Shi looked down, "A little thing, the past will pass. It's fine if you didn't scare you last night."

Song Luan knew that he was a boring gourd with a sawed mouth, and she couldn't ask what she didn't want to tell her.

"In a blink of an eye, you are so old. You are about to marry a wife and have children."

Thinking of it, when he was still young, he was a soft white steamed bun, nestled on his uncle's shoulder, and he didn't even dare to speak to her.

Now it can hold up a piece of sky.

She almost didn't know this son.

Zhao Shi stayed and had breakfast with her, and then the mother and son sat together and played a game of chess.

Song Luan was not in good health, so he was driven away after playing chess, saying that he would continue to sleep.

When it came, I didn't forget to remind Zhao Shi, "The wedding date is almost set, why didn't you bring the girl from the Ming family to see me?"

She also wanted to know what her son's favorite girl looked like and her temper.

Zhao Shi absent-mindedly said: "Yeah."