Pampering the outside room alone? I entered the East Palace to pass on the sick and weak prince

His eyes fell on Shen Ruoxi and glanced briefly.

Then he seemed a little surprised.

"Miss Shen? Why is it you?"

He smiled slightly, his expression gentle and harmless.

"I am in a hurry and have disturbed you."

Shen Ruoxi also said gently.

"His Royal Highness Prince Rui said something serious. My daughter was not frightened, but Your Highness, I hope she was not injured."

Murong Yao looked at her with a surprised expression.

"It's dark, Miss Shen, why are you still outside now?"

"My daughter was in a hurry, so I was delayed."

Murong Yao looked at her carriage, his black eyes fixed, and then suddenly said.

"Looking at the direction you're coming from, it's Prince Ling's Mansion. Are you going to see Brother Jiu Wang?"

Shen Ruoxi could only nod truthfully.

Seeing this, Murong Yao frowned.

"Did Brother Jiu Wang get sick again?"

"Indeed."

Even if she didn't answer, the hospital already knew about Murong Heng and probably couldn't hide it.

Hearing this, Murong Yao looked solemn, and then sighed slightly.

"Brother Jiu Wang has been ill twice this year, which is really weird. If Miss Shen can cure Brother Wang, that would be great."

Shen Ruoxi showed a lonely look.

"My daughter is incompetent and is helpless."

"That would be a real pity."

Murong Yao's gaze fell firmly on her face, as if he wanted to distinguish whether there was some truth or falsehood in his words.

In the dim light, the woman has a graceful figure and a beautiful face, slightly revealing a soft neck.

He really looks innocent and innocent.

Murong Yao's sharp eyes saw a little red mark on the area covered by her collar.

It looks like a wound.

His eyes suddenly became playful.

This injury...

Could it be that King Ling did it?

Such a thin neck is really weak.

It is easy to arouse the violent factor in others.

Murong Yao swept his palm calmly. He seemed to be able to pinch it with one hand, right?

Shen Ruoxi was lowering her eyes when she suddenly felt like a burning gaze was falling on her head.

She raised her head and met Murong Yao's clear and harmless eyes.

He smiled slightly, showing two small tiger teeth.

"I have something to do, so I will leave first. Miss Shen, please be careful on the road."

"His Royal Highness Prince Rui, walk slowly."

Murong Yao nodded, turned around, and got into the carriage.

Soon, the four-horse carriage disappeared into the night.

Leng Shuang approached Shen Ruoxi and whispered.

"Miss, why do I feel that His Highness Prince Rui is a little different from before?"

"Let's go back."

Shen Ruoxi looked away and got on the carriage.

……

Prince Rong's Mansion.

Murong Yao's carriage stopped in front of a teahouse. Fei Shao opened the curtain and bent down to get out.

I went up to the private room upstairs, opened the door, and immediately saw a tall and handsome figure.

It was Su Sheng.

Seeing Murong Yao coming down, he stepped forward.

"His Royal Highness Prince Rui."

"Uncle, there is no need to be polite."

Murong Yao put one hand behind his back and smiled at him: "Just call me by my name."

"Yao'er, sit down."

Su Sheng's handsome face rarely showed some gentleness.

Murong Yao turned around and landed opposite Su Sheng, reaching out to signal Fei Shao next to him.

Fei Shao nodded immediately, turned around and went to guard the door.

When there were only two people left in the room, Murong Yao picked up the glass cup in front of him with his fingers, a hint of contemplation in his dark eyes.

"Today I heard that Brother Jiuwang is ill again."

Su Sheng nodded: "I have also heard this. It seems that Murong Heng cannot hold on for long."

"What a pity."

Murong Yao responded lightly, with a hint of unknown regret in his voice.

Su Sheng's eyes were dark.

"Murong Heng is unpredictable, sensitive and suspicious. He is not like the Su family, but he is somewhat similar to Murong Ting."

He clenched the glass cup tightly with his fingers, and then shook his head again.

"No, he is not like Murong Ting. He is more capable than Murong Ting. If he is healthy, he should sit on the throne."

Murong Yao raised his eyes slightly.

"Then why didn't uncle give Brother Jiu Wang a push instead of supporting me?"

Hearing this, Su Sheng narrowed his eyes.

"Perhaps this is fate. Between the Su family and Murong Ting, he is more inclined to Murong Ting, so he will definitely become an obstacle to us."

Murong Yao did not speak, but turned the cup in his hand and said suddenly.

"Uncle, do you think Brother Jiu Wang's health will be fine?"

Su Sheng was confused.

"Why did Yao'er say this?"

Murong Yao said nothing, but Shen Ruoxi's face suddenly flashed across his mind.

Under the night, there is a strange beauty.

He suddenly had an inexplicable premonition that something would change in her body.

But when he calmed down, he felt that his premonition was a bit ridiculous.

The poison "Jiu Ye" is a strange poison in the world.

There is no cure.

Thinking of this, he calmed down slightly, looked at Su Sheng and said.

"My father has granted me a marriage."

"This king already knows about this." Su Shengying frowned and placed the glass cup heavily on the table, "Murong Ting must have known that Hanyang King Lenghong intended to marry his daughter to you, so he took advantage of Lin Xiuyi. I grant you the right to be my concubine!"

Speaking of this, Su Sheng's eyes became more and more displeased.

"Leng Hong has a strong personality and loves his little daughter Leng Ruqing very much. If he knew that you already have a wife, he would never wrong his daughter and let her be your concubine."

If they can't get married, it will be difficult to win over Leng Hong completely.

Murong Yao was calm.

"My father is well informed, but he may not be able to fulfill his wish."

"Following the imperial edict, Yao'er, what else can you do not to marry Lin Xiuyi?"

"Now that Lin Xiuyi and I haven't even gotten married yet, we have room to maneuver."

Murong Yao put down the cup in his hand and said slowly: "I have sent a secret letter to the queen mother. I think after the queen mother reads the letter, she should know how to help me."

Hearing this, Su Sheng was silent for a moment, seeming to disagree.

"There are many risks in this matter, why would you involve the Queen in it?"

"Uncle, are you feeling distressed?"

Murong Yao turned his head and suddenly smiled, revealing a small tiger tooth, his expression a bit childish.

However, there was no warmth in his eyes.

Su Sheng turned his narrow eyes slightly and said slowly.

"I am worried that she will be soft-hearted."

"Uncle still doesn't understand the Queen Mother." Murong Yao narrowed his eyes, "The Queen Mother will not be lenient, for my sake."

After saying that, he turned his head slightly.

"If my uncle cares about his mother, he can ask his father to agree to meet her."

"In a few days."

Su Sheng pinched his eyebrows slightly.

"Something happened in Yaowang Valley. Xiao Wentian was ill and sent a secret message saying that he wanted dragon bones to be used as medicine. But I remember that one of the dragon bones offered as tribute was given to the Queen Mother to make soup. , and the other one was given to Murong Heng."

"Xiao Wentian, that old fox, will die when he dies. That old fox will not always be of use to us."

Murong Yao's eyes flashed with contemplative light: "If the opportunity is right, uncle can support the new valley owner. For now, let him linger for a while."