Chapter 754 - The Prince Is Well (3)

Chapter 754: The Prince Is Well (3)
Translator: 
Henyee Translations 
 Editor: 
Henyee Translations


Take off your clothes and let me have a look.

 

The prince grabbed his clothes and mumbled,
No, wife, angry, won’t let.

 

Ming Shu sniggered.
Continue to be in pain then.

 


Pain.

 


Pain…



 


Pain…

 

Ming Shu:
…
 Crazy!

 

Ming Shu controlled herself but she finally couldn’t bear it anymore.
 

She walked over and hit him directly, knocking him unconscious.
 

Ming Shu removed his clothes. When she took off all his clothes, she was stunned.
 

Besides the wound that was dripping blood, there were many other injuries on his body.
 

New wounds and old wounds spread across his body. It was a ghastly sight.
 

Blood kept seeping out of the wound. He might have been hurt by a sharp rock when he fell down.
 

Ming Shu stopped his bleeding and then started thinking of a way up.
 

There was still no one in the kitchen. Ming Shu spent a lot of effort before managing to pull the person up. She threw him on the ground and went to the kitchen to those remaning carrots to replenish her energy.


 

Little Beastie hugged a carrot and munched on it at the side.
 

Trash-picker, I want to eat meat.

 


I want to eat meat too.
Ming Shu agreed.
Why don’t we go and kidnap a chef?

 

Okay, okay!!

 

They immediately went to do it. Ming Shu left the kitchen and found a familiar-looking chef. She kidnapped the person violently.
 

The chef was in a daze.
Lord’s wife… what are you doing?

 


I am hungry.
Ming Shu smiled.
Make some food for me.

 

The chef shivered.
But, but, but… the lord hasn’t been found.

 


If I starve to death when I find him, who will be responsible?
Ming Shu started brainwashing her.
I need to eat to have the energy to find him, right? You can’t just care about the lord and forget about me!

 

Your prince is lying on the ground right at the back.


 

The chef shivered as she washed her hand and started cooking.
 

She kept glancing at the princess consort behind her who was smiling but holding a kitchen knife.
 

Your Highness, the princess consort is crazy!!

 

–
Two hours later…
 

Lord Yi’an brought his bodyguards and rushed to the kitchen.
The prince and his wife were sitting at the table facing each other with a big bowl of noodles in each of their hands.
 

Only the sound of slurping noodles could be heard.
 

The chef stood at the side and looked like she was in shock.
 

Everything started when Ming Shu asked the chef to make food for her.


 

The chef, whose life was threatened, made noodles as they were the fastest to make. However, Ming Shu wanted to eat meat so she added meat to the noodles.
 

Once the noodles were done, the chef picked up the bowl of noodles and turned around. She saw another person sitting at the table.
 

She was so frightened she dropped the bowl.
 

The princess consort who was holding the knife looked over slowly. The chef almost kneeled down in fear.
 


Prince, prince, where did you go?
The chef couldn’t care about Ming Shu now and rushed to the person sitting at the table.
Where did you go? Everyone was looking for you.

 

The prince looked up with his dirty face.
Hungry.

 


Hungry? I will go and make food for you now. Bear with it for a while.
The chef consoled him softly.
 

The chef took a look at the lord’s wife who was still holding the knife. She was staring at the noodles on the floor. It might be an illusion, but the chef thought that she seemed… a little sad.
 

Then…
 

Then, the chef made food for the two of them.


 

After that, Lord Yi’an came in and saw this scene.
 


Xun-er.
Lord Yi’an walked in.
Where did you run to?

 

The prince was eating his noodles quietly and didn’t care about Lord Yi’an.
 

He looked so serious no one could bear to disturb him.
 

Lord Yi’an was used to his son being like this. He looked at Ming Shu who was eating her noodles too. He asked her fiercely,
Lord’s wife, what happened?

 

Ming Shu held onto a bowl and drank some soup. She placed her chopsticks down with a pa
.
How would I know? He suddenly appeared. I got a fright.

 

Lord Yi’an looked at the chef. The chef nodded.
 

The prince appeared suddenly.
 

She didn’t even hear a sound. She just saw him sitting by the table the moment she turned around.
However, the princess consort… should have seen him.
 

But, the chef was in too much of a fright now and didn’t dare to say anything.
 

Lord Yi’an saw that his son was really dirty. However, he was worried that his son would be hungry so he walked around and waited for him to finish his food slowly.
 


Xun-er, come, come back with Father.
Lord Yi’an’s temper became really good.
 

The lord suddenly got up and ran toward Ming Shu. He hugged Ming Shu’s shoulders.
 

He didn’t say anything and just stared at Lord Yi’an with his pure and innocent eyes. Tears filled up his eyes.
 

Lord Yi’an:
…

 

Everyone:
…

 

Ming Shu was stunned by the hug.
What are you doing, let go. Your body…

 


Wife, sleep.
The lord’s voice sounded as though he was wronged. He looked as if he would cry the moment Ming Shu pushed him away.
 


Xun-er, let’s sleep after we wash up, okay?
Lord Yi’an glanced at Ming Shu.
Come, come to Father.

 

The lord shook his head furiously. Ming Shu saw that the blood had already stained his shirt. Blots of red appeared on his shirt.
 

The lord leaned close to Ming Shu.
Want, wife.

 

No matter how Lord Yi’an coaxed him, the lord would not let go.
 

From his simple conversation, they could tell that he probably wanted Ming Shu to come along with him.
 

Lord Yi’an didn’t dare to stimulate the lord and controlled his displeasure.
Princess Consort, take Xun-er back to his room first.

 

The prince didn’t stay with the Host. Lord Yi’an said that although they were married, the prince was different from a normal person so they would not sleep together.
 

He was afraid that the Host would not be able to take care of the lord well so he let the Host sleep alone.
 

The room that the lord stayed in was more extravagant than the one the Host stayed in. Every corner of it looked exquisite…
 

Lord Yi’an followed behind. He was planning to let Ming Shu take the lord over and then ask her to leave.
 

However, the prince grabbed onto her tightly. Lord Yi’an seemed helpless.
Princess Consort, you will rest here for tonight. However, the lord’s body is not strong. He can’t catch a cold. Please take care of him carefully.

 

Lord Yi’an asked Cui-er to wait upon them and dismissed the rest of the people.
 


Lord, shall I clean your face?
Cui-er carried some water over.
 


I don’t want you,
the lord said.
Wife, wife wash.

 

Ming Shu sat at the side and looked at him with her hand on her chin. When he suddenly called her, Ming Shu waved her hand.
You can go down first.

 

Cui-er seemed a little unwilling.
Princess Consort, do you know how to take care of the lord?

 


Are you the princess consort or am I the princess consort?

 

Cui-er:
…

 

She hesitated. Under Ming Shu’s glare, she finally threw the towel back into the copper basin and left the room angrily.
 

Ming Shu got up and closed the door. She walked in front of the lord and placed a hand on the table. She bent down a little.
Are you really stupid or are you faking it?

 

The prince blinked. There was no change in his expression.
Wife, wash?

 

Ming Shu stared at him for a long time.
 

She retracted her gaze.
Wash up yourself.

 

The prince pouted, but he actually listened to her and went to squeeze the towel.
 

The sound of water splashing filled up the room.
 

Ming Shu rubbed her eyebrows and threw the person on the bed.
Are you not in pain? Does it not hurt now? Hmm?

 

The prince’s eyes were filled his tears. He said stubbornly,
No pain.

 


…
 Crazy
.
Ming Shu squeezed the towel dry and wiped his face violently.
 

The dirt on his face was wiped away. His skin was white. You could almost see water dripping out of it. He pouted slightly and seemed displeased at Ming Shu’s rough manner. There were tears at the corners of his eyes.
 

The face… seemed a little feminine.
 

However, there was no question that it was beautiful.