After being reborn, you say I have to rely on the villain to survive?

Mingzhu, who was standing beside him, held her chin and looked at him. Suddenly, he pulled her. Mingzhu waved her hand and said, "Go away."

"Princess, can you serve the prince?"

"Am I the prince's legal wife, or your legal wife?"

“……” Cui’er was speechless.

There was a hint of hesitation in her eyes, and under Pearl's gaze, she finally threw the handkerchief into the copper bowl and walked out angrily.

Mingzhu stood up, closed the door, came to the prince, put her hands on the table, and leaned down, "Are you really stupid?"

The prince blinked, his expression unchanged: "Madam, do you want to take a bath?"

Mingzhu looked at him deeply.

"Wash yourself." She glanced at him.

The prince curled his lips, but stood up obediently and picked up the handkerchief.

The water is flowing loudly.

Mingzhu raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, then got up from the ground and pulled him onto the bed. "It doesn't hurt anymore? Huh?"

The prince had tears in his eyes, but he said stubbornly: "It doesn't hurt."

“……”Mingzhu, are you crazy?

Mingzhu took out a clean handkerchief and rubbed it on his face.

After washing the dirt off his face, his fair skin seemed to be dripping with water. His cheeks were slightly raised, as if he was very dissatisfied with Mingzhu's rudeness, and there were tears in his eyes.

It was a...feminine face.

However, it is indeed beautiful.

"My blood, dear."

Mingzhu looked at him in confusion, only to see that his face was slightly red, his eyes were filled with tears, and his clothes were disheveled, as if he had been raped.

“…”Pearl.

The prince's lips turned pale, and he said weakly: "My lady, this is the wound I gave you, you need to take medicine."

Mingzhu thought that he didn't find anything useful in his house because of his injuries, so he asked the little beast to go out and look for it.

The little beast was so angry that all its hair stood up.

You traitorous bastard!

"Come, come, come, come."

Bullshit!

You didn't even pass, you liar!

I refuse! I want to change people!

Mingzhu didn't care at all. If she could find a new owner, she wouldn't be as lively as she is now.

Mingzhu casually threw it aside: "Hurry up, stop talking nonsense."

The little animal bounced like a ball, with dazzling light flashing all over its body, just like a ghost.

I'm going to break up with you, get out of here!

"Alright, alright, let's make a clean break. Give me your herbs and we'll make a clean break."

“……”Little beast.

The little beast cursed fiercely, but in the end, it found Pearl's medicinal herbs, threw them away, and left angrily.

He is a beast with a face.

Mingzhu took the medicine bottle and asked the prince to undress.

"No." The prince said he didn't want anything.

Mingzhu was about to knock him unconscious, but the prince grabbed his arm and said, "Medicine, my lady, it hurts."

Mingzhu: "..." Find me a translator! I don't understand what's going on with this little vixen.

The prince looked at Zhenzhu and saw that she didn't react, then pointed behind her.

"Blood." Ye Futian spat out two words.

What's going on? Where's the blood?

Blood?

Mingzhu turned around and saw a streak of red on her back.

She paused.

This is a difficult question to answer.

"Up, up, down, down for the lady." The prince suddenly took it from Mingzhu, puffed out his chest, and looked like he was asking for praise.

Mingzhu slapped him in the face in annoyance, "Sit down, wipe your ass."

Can this kind of thing be applied casually?!

The prince looked embarrassed: "Wife, are you in pain?"

Mingzhu roughly stripped off his clothes, then held his arms, quickly applied medicine to him, and then covered him with a quilt.

"Don't stand there, or I'll hit you." Mingzhu helped him up, "I'll be back soon."

"Blood..." He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Close your eyes." Ye Zichen said lightly.

The prince curled his lips and was about to cry.

Mingzhu took a deep breath and calmed down, this idiot.

Mingzhu walked out of the room, changed into clean clothes, and went into the bedroom.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had already stood up, his eyes were red and tears were streaming down his cheeks.

Although the prince has the wisdom of a child, his body is not that of a child.

It is very embarrassing for a grown man to cry here.

But the prince's pitiful look is not surprising at all, but rather makes people feel pity for him.

I...I must have gone to the wrong place. This is a romance film. Is the prince sick?

Mingzhu pushed him and said, "Stop crying and go to sleep."

The straight man Shu pulled the quilt over and wrapped the prince in it.

Perhaps worried that he would be bored to death, Mingzhu pulled him slightly and let him see the tears on her son's face.

“…”Pearl.

Mingzhu had no time to comfort him. She pulled over a chair and sat down by the window.

The moaning sounds behind me became weaker and weaker, and the whole room became silent.

A breeze blew in from the window, blowing out all the candles in the room, leaving behind a blurry moonlight that blurred the figure leaning against the window.

The little animal jumped out of the window, holding a fruit that looked like a grape in its mouth, and twisting its body.

Mingzhu tried to catch it, but the little beast jumped away nimbly.

In front of her, he ate the grape-like fruit in just a few bites.

Mingzhu: “…” What a courage!

The little beast stuck out its tongue, made a weird expression, and told you not to associate with me anymore!

The little beast suddenly leaped back and was instantly immersed in the darkness.

Then, she felt a force holding her in its arms, and her whole body froze.

"Honey, I'm tired."

Is he silent at all?

If it weren't for his body temperature, she would have thought she was talking to a ghost.

"Go to bed if you're tired. I want to sleep with you."

"Sleep with my wife."

Mingzhu turned around and looked at her in the moonlight, with a smile on her lips, "Go away."

The prince didn't say anything, but didn't leave. He just held her in his arms.

Mingzhu didn't care about him, and he wouldn't lose anything by hugging her.

She leaned back in her chair with peace of mind.

"Ah..." An Lin was confused.

The prince sniffed and leaned against Mingzhu's shoulder.

“…”Pearl.

As soon as they got on the bed, the prince stuck to them like an octopus, making them feel warm all over.

Mingzhu hesitated for a moment, but still hugged him, "How did you get hurt?"

The prince was so frightened that he trembled all over. He hid his head on Mingzhu's shoulder and said nothing.

Mingzhu frowned slightly, "Who did what to you?"

The prince whispered, "It hurts a lot."

"This doesn't look like a fall, Your Highness." Mingzhu said in a strange tone.

"They are very cruel." The prince grabbed Zhenzhu by the collar and said, "Beat them up for me."

Mingzhu curled her lips, "You are stupid."

"I'm not stupid, my lady, I'm not stupid, I'm very smart, my father said I'm very smart."

"Okay, tell me, who did it?"

The prince felt a little uneasy.