Chapter 234

"Your Highness, here you are." the sedan chair stopped steadily in front of the gate of the second prince's mansion. Liao Chongwu bowed to the sedan chair and heard a heavy cough. Liao Chongwu was so busy that he lifted the curtain. "Your Highness, is it cold?"

Zhong Minge glanced at him, turned against the light, and he couldn't see Liao Chongwu's face clearly. He didn't look anymore. He lowered his head and stepped out of the sedan chair. Then he walked towards the prince's mansion. Before he took a few steps, he felt that his body was sinking. Zhong Minge was stunned. Then he watched Liao Chongwu put on a heavy cloak, which should have not been washed for a long time, and a sweat was released Fishy smell, and a strong smell of wine.

Zhong Minge is not comfortable to take the cloak away, but Liao Chongwu holds his hand and says in a deep voice: "Your Highness, you can do it first. You can take it down after you get back to the room. It's windy outside."

Zhong Minge didn't say anything more. Now, wearing Liao Chongwu's cloak and zigzagging corridor, she went into the study.

"Your Highness, don't you go to the backyard?" Liao Chongwu followed Zhong Minge into the study and asked hesitantly.

Shu Fei tells Zhong Minge to visit Zou more. Liao Chongwu also knows.

Zhong Minge didn't speak. She took off her cloak and handed it to Liao Chongwu.

"Drink less wine and take care of yourself." Zhong ming'e takes a look at Liao Chongwu and sits down after walking to the desk.

"I don't drink it all the time," Liao said, wiping his face. "It's only recently."

"Yes, you didn't drink before," Zhong Minge looked at him, and his hands in his sleeves gradually became fists. Somehow, he was a little nervous. He took a sip of his lips and whispered, "what? What's on your mind recently? "

Liao Chongwu glanced at Zhong Minge for a moment, then lowered his head, took up the teapot and poured out a cup of tea, handed it to Zhong Minge, and said in a low voice, "it's OK. It's just wine."

The fists in the sleeves suddenly spread out, and Zhong Minge stared at Liao Chongwu with a strong resentment in his eyes. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything at all. He just took over the cup and drank up the bitter tea.

"You go, I want to rest." Zhong ming'e said in a muffled voice, with his chest gently undulating, as if his anger was gathering in it.

"You don't have to worry about yourself anymore, your highness," said Liao Chongwu, looking at his appearance, and he took a deep breath. Finally, he said, "Your Highness, the lady is for you..."

"Go away!" Without waiting for Liao Chongwu to speak, Zhong ming'e suddenly began to drink angrily. At the same time, a blue and white porcelain tea cup hit Liao Chongwu's face. Zhong ming'e fell down on Liao Chongwu, who was bleeding half of his face when he stepped on the stage. His eyes were red, his mouth and lips were shaking, and he sat back in the ring chair with a "puff". Next second, he covered his face and sobbed I cried in my throat.

"Your Highness!" Liao Chongwu wipes his face casually. He is so busy that he lets go of the table case and kneels in front of Zhong Minge. With his hands on both sides of the ring chair, he anxiously and painfully looks at Zhong Minge who is sobbing. "Don't do this, your highness. Please don't do this..."

"What do you want me to do?" Zhong Minge cried with deep grievances and resentments, "Liao Chongwu, what do you want me to do? What do you want me to do?! "

"Your Highness..." Liao Chongwu's voice also has a strong nasal sound. He is always a powerful man. At this time, tiger eyes are tearful, and he has no idea what to do.

"Liao Chongwu, what should I do?" Zhong Minge put down her hand soaked with tears and looked at Liao Chongwu with red eyes. She was sad and confused. "What should I do? What do you think I should do... "

"Your Highness..." Liao Chongwu reaches for Zhong Minge's hand. He is so eager to say something, but he still hasn't said anything. He kneels down on the ground frustrated.

"Dong Dong!"

"Your Highness," said the little maid outside, knocking at the door, and then her anxious voice, "the princess is not very well. Your highness, would you like to have a look in the backyard?"

Liao Chongwu was so busy that he stood up. He took the veil and wiped the scarlet blood on his face. Then he took a new one to wipe Zhong Minge's face. At this gate, the maid begged outside.

"Your Highness, please go to see the princess, your highness..."

"Liao Chongwu..." Zhong Minge looked at Liao Chongwu without blinking, and asked in a low breath, "should I go?"