The sick prince lives on the script I wrote

Chapter 25 Mess with the grass and hijack the meditation month?

Shen Siyan was locked in the room. A maid brought her lunch, followed by another man.

Shen Siyan guessed that the identity of this man should be the same as that of the man with the sword, they are both his bodyguards.

"Where's your master?" Shen Siyan looked at the man through the crack of the door with a palm-sized face and asked.

Mu Yun glanced at Shen Siyan and didn't speak, the air pressure around him was frighteningly low, Liu Yun said that it was this woman who asked his master to play the piano for four days?

Shen Siyan frowned, she had to see him, she must be very anxious to know that she was taken away, she had to ask him to report a letter to the two of them.

"Where is your master? Take me to see him."

Shen Siyan shook the door, but there was an iron chain outside the door, the length of which could only fit into the width of a bowl.

The maid didn't speak, and left after delivering the meal.

Although he was imprisoned, the dishes were very rich, three vegetarian dishes and one meat dish were put into bowls and handed to Shen Siyan through the crack of the door.

Shen Siyan was not in the mood to eat right now, so she walked around the room. There were two windows, but they were tightly shut, and they couldn't be opened at all. She could only hope that the man would come soon.

Thinking of this, Shen Siyan wanted to greet his eighteen generations of ancestors. If Hongluan hadn't picked him up, he wouldn't have known where he was reincarnated. Although her uncle gave the ginseng to the prince, if it wasn't for her, How could he get ginseng so quickly?

A prince who is suffering from illness, his life is almost gone, and he doesn't say that he can do some good deeds to accumulate virtue in his next life, but still imprison her here, is there any humanity?

According to the memory of the original owner, the emperor had six princes, namely His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Jun Heng, the second prince died young, the third prince Hong Jun Yao, the fourth prince Ming Jun Ce, the fifth prince Li Jun Yuan, and Gang Gang. His Royal Highness King Xuan, who has reached the age of ten, is Jun Zhuo.

Among the six princes, five princes are well-known for taking care of the people and being gentle. After making a marriage contract with Qingmei, Qingmei unfortunately fell ill and died. King Li vowed not to marry a wife again in this life, which became a good story in the capital.

The third prince's martial arts skills are well-read, and he has a high voice in the hearts of the people.

His Highness the Crown Prince is an idiot who cannot be supported, and His Royal Highness King Ming is also an idiot who cannot be supported.

The former couldn't help because the prince was too weak and incompetent. Three years ago when the subordinate country paid tribute, the prince was frightened by a prince of the subordinate country so that he couldn't speak well, but he treated women and children like a wild rooster.

The latter cannot be supported because His Royal Highness King Ming has been weak and sick since he was born and cannot bear the cold. He has been lying on the bed for half a month. There are several troupes.

Thinking of this, Shen Siyan blushed!

He is King Ming!

Isn't it weak and sick?The doctor said that he hadn't lived for a few years, but didn't they also say that he couldn't practice martial arts?Was it fine that he didn't fly that night?

Shen Siyan's breath tightened, she suddenly felt that she had discovered a great event, maybe the dog's life would be lost.

According to her many years of writing experience, this person is definitely pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but now that she has discovered his secret, she can't think of any other better solution than getting rid of her.

Jun Ce came over in Youshi, and when he entered the door, he found Shen Siyan leaning against the bed, his face wrinkled together.

Jun Ce suddenly felt that the tip of his hand was itchy, so he put his hand on his back and gently rubbed it.

"Will you kill me?" Shen Siyan looked at Jun Ce, his eyes lost the brilliance in the daytime, which made people feel distressed.

Jun Ce frowned: "What? You really hope that this king will kill you?"

Shen Siyan sighed, and lay faceless on the ground. Jun Ce moved his mouth, wanting her to go back to the bed, but he still didn't say anything.

"You are King Ming." Shen Siyan looked at the roof and said slowly: "Outsiders say that you can't carry your shoulders or lift your hands, but I saw you use force, and there is one more thing." Shen Siyan looked at Jun Ce, word by word Said: "I asked you to play me a song."

Jun Ce: "..."

"Then will you say it?" Jun Ce didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

He asked himself that he had killed countless people, but he killed people who deserved to be killed. He had never killed an innocent person without conscience, even if this person might endanger his life.

What he said to her that day was just to scare her.

Shen Siyan laughed: "Would you believe me when I said I would help you keep a secret?"

Jun Ce shook his head.

Shen Siyan gave him a blank look: "Then it's over?" What's the point of her saying it or not?It's all dead anyway.

Shen Siyan silently recorded another account for Hong Luan in his heart.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have bought her rouge, and it cost her three taels of silver.

Wouldn't it be nice to use this silver to border her coffin?
Jun Ce sat down on the bed, looked at Shen Siyan who was lying on the ground and said, "I said I won't kill you, so I won't kill you."

Shen Siyan glanced at him unexpectedly, as if trying to figure out how true or false his words were.

"Then can you send a letter to the prostitutes? Just tell them that I'm fine, and let them not worry about it." Shen Siyan chased after the victory.

"The king has already sent someone to tell them. It's up to them to believe it or not."

At this moment in Shen's mansion, Shen Siyue was crying in the front hall, wiping away her tears and blaming herself, "It's all my fault, it's because I didn't protect Sister well that Sister was taken away by the gangsters."

Jie Cao stood aside and was annoyed by the noise. She finally remembered where she had seen those eyes after receiving a letter.

It was the guard next to the man picked up by Hongluan. The lady said that the man was most likely a descendant of a noble family, but how many descendants of a noble family are there in this place in the capital?How would she find the young lady?
"Daddy, what do you think Elder Sister will do? She was kidnapped by the gangsters, after this night, will she..." Shen Siyue didn't say the following words, but everyone in the room understood what Shen Siyue meant.

In the front hall, not only Shen Siyue's father and daughter and prostitutes, but also many side branches of Shen's mansion gathered here. Originally, they wanted to discuss the expansion of shops, but they did not expect such explosive news to come.

The dignified daughter of the Shen family was kidnapped by the gangsters, and after this night, even if she is found later, who knows if it will still be complete?

Seeing everyone's reaction, Jiecao's eyes turned cold, and he put his sword on Shen Siyue's neck, and looked at Shen Huaiyuan: "Shen Huaiyuan, hurry up and ask people in the house to find my lady, if my lady disappears, Shen Siyue you I don't need to see you anymore."

Jie Cao is short in height, but no matter where she stands, people can't ignore the pressure on her body.

Shen Huaiyuan slapped the table angrily: "You are just a house slave, yet you dare to threaten the head of the house?"

Jie Cao took a step forward, lifted Shen Siyue up, the sword was a little closer, and Jie Cao looked at the crowd slowly, his voice was a little cold: "You can try Shen Siyue's life."

(End of this chapter)