was wearing, she gave off a very noble aura.
She then asked, “Your Highness, could you let meet my younger sister?”

 

Zhao Zhi coldly rejected her, “She is sick, it’s not convenient for her to see people, you go back.”

 

Ming Ru was wearing a smile on her face, but inside her mind, she was gritting her teeth in hatred.

 

His Highness didn’t even rest his eyes on her face for more than a few seconds.

 

Ming Ru could only say, “Then I’ll be coming back another day.”

 

Ming Ru left unsatisfied, running away was such a big matter, yet as she saw it, His Highness wasn’t even that angry, he actually didn’t even punish her.

 

Usually, when a slave escaped, once they were caught, they would be punished with at least thirty strokes of the rod, and after being beaten half to death they would then be sold.
How come Ming Zhu’s life was so good when it was her turn ?

 

Ming Zhu had truly fallen ill.

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At first it was just a small cold, but then it turned into a succession of high fevers.

 

Zhao Zhi nursed her for two days without rest, until her whole body was sweating all over, only then did the fever subside.

 

Her clothes were also changed with his own hands.
Regarding these matters, Zhao Zhi would never leave it into other people’s hands, not even the maidservants.

 

Lowering his head, Zhao Zhi was looking at her slightly red face, his mind full of thoughts.
If he liked one person, he wanted to completely possess that person.

 

Nothing less would do.

 

Zhao Zhi liked her, but also didn’t like her that much either.
Love was a weakness, and as a crown prince, he didn’t need nor should have a weakness.

 

In addition, Zhao Zhi, since childhood, had been introverted and indifferent to feelings, even if love seeped deep into his bones, he wouldn’t necessarily be able to notice it.

 

Zhao Zhi twisted the towel and wiped the sweat off of her face until it was clean.
He then gently and softly gathered her hair, tucked her in and then left the room.

 

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In the middle of the night, the study was still bright.

 

Zhao Zhi called Biying and ordered in a low voice, “Tomorrow, have people remove the wooden boards from the windows of her room.”

 

What was also to be removed were those two locks on the door.

 

Biying only assumed that His Highness was finally no longer angry.
Miss Ming Zhu really couldn’t be locked up any longer, she now looked like a withered flower, drained of life.

 

Zhao Zhi had another letter sent to the Ming family.

 

He was going to take Ming Zhu into the crown prince’s residence as his concubine.

 

Since Ming Zhu despised the status of an outside mistress.

 

Then she would enter the crown prince’s residence as his concubine.

 

 

(TL’s note : What a great favor he is doing her right?)

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