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

Chapter 437 Tired

Murong Heng was wearing a rich crimson dress made of brocade, with a black jade-inlaid belt around her waist, and a priceless jade hanging from her waist. She looked noble and had an extraordinary temperament.

He rarely wears such bright colors, which makes him even more elegant.

Shen Ruoxi straightened her expression.

"Have you heard about what happened in Changqiu Palace today?"

"I heard a little bit."

Murong Heng waved his hand and signaled the others to leave.

After all the palace people had retreated, he closed the palace door himself and then walked towards her.

"Have you asked clearly?"

"Ah."

Shen Ruoxi sighed: "The truth of the matter... is embarrassing."

She told Murong Heng exactly what Concubine De said.

Murong Heng listened quietly, his expression remained calm, and there was no sign of any emotional ups and downs.

Shen Ruoxi held his finger.

"Aheng, are you okay?"

"Ah."

Murong Heng slowly raised his eyes and showed a warm smile.

"It's expected, but at this moment of confirmation, I still feel a little ridiculous."

He held Shen Ruoxi's fingers instead.

"True love, blood ties, everything, are nothing greater than imperial power."

Shen Ruoxi was silent for a moment and then said.

"The queen seems to have been hit hard."

"Let her slow down. It's a good thing that my aunt knows the truth about this matter. By now she should understand that her mediocre behavior will not work. She can only be forced to make a choice."

"No matter what this choice is, it is very important to me."

If she chooses Prince Rui and Su Sheng, then he will treat them equally without any scruples.

If she chooses to side with him...

That's better.

He was raised by Su Liuer.

It was she who gave him care and motherly love, taught him how to hold a pen and write, and greeted him with greetings.

In his heart, she was actually a bit more important than his father.

Shen Ruoxi asked.

"How is my eldest brother doing now?"

"There is currently no life-threatening condition."

Just suffered a little physical pain.

Shen Ruoxi sighed: "That's good."

"But in four days we will be asked to behead."

Shen Ruoxi:?

Murong Heng picked up the porcelain cup in his hand and took a slow sip.

Shen Ruoxi was anxious.

"Speak quickly."

"say what?"

"..."

Shen Ruoxi was so angry that she wanted to twist his arm, but Murong Heng easily stopped her.

He grabbed her wrist and pressed it behind her waist, then held her in his arms.

He hugged her a little tightly with both hands and didn't make a sound for a long time.

Shen Ruoxi noticed something was wrong with his mood.

"Aheng?"

"It's okay, let me give you a hug."

Shen Ruoxi also reached out and hugged him.

After a long while, Murong Heng let go of her.

He stretched out his hand to caress her fair face and said slowly: "Ruoxi, if I lose in this game, then..."

"That's impossible."

Shen Ruoxi showed a gentle smile.

"Why would His Highness the Crown Prince, who has always been so confident, say such depressing words?"

Murong Heng was silent.

If it were before, he would be fearless.

But now with her, there is a weakness.

Although he is confident that he can win, nothing is an absolute probability.

What if...

"You are also a little tired these days. Don't think too much. I will prepare some medicine bags for you to take a medicinal bath to relieve your fatigue."

"it is good."

Murong Heng's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of cunning, and he suddenly picked her up.

"Forget it, medicinal bathing is too troublesome. The hot spring behind the East Palace is just right. Let's go together."

"I do not need……"

"You're tired too."

"I am not tired."

"Are you tired."

Ignoring Shen Ruoxi's protest, Murong Heng grabbed her and took her to the hot spring behind.

An hour later, Shen Ruoxi was really tired.

*

"Queen, please go back. The Emperor said he can't see you."

Wang Defu bowed and stood outside the hall, looking at the cold-faced Su Liuer in front of him with a troubled expression.

"The emperor said that he is currently discussing with the Taoist priest. No one is in sight. The old slave said a few more words and was scolded by the emperor..."

After saying that, Wang Defu also looked a little sad.

He has served the emperor for decades, and the emperor has always trusted him.

But these days, he seems to be a different person, moody, and his attitude towards him is also much different.

Su Liuer said slowly.

"Did you tell me about Concubine De's suicide?"

"Back to the Queen, my servant has already said that the Emperor said that since Concubine De committed suicide and confessed her crime, the matter has been resolved. You can handle the rest and he will not care about it."

Hearing this, Su Liuer's eyes changed.

"Concubine De also said something else. I want to see the emperor and tell him in person. You can go and pass it on."

Wang Defu had no choice but to turn around and walk into the palace.

Came back soon.

"The Queen... Your Majesty told this slave to get out and not to enter the Qiankun Palace again."

Su Liuer stood in front of the steps, looking at the closed door of the palace, looking dazed for a moment.

She stood quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Until a drop of coldness on her face brought her back to reality.

Yuzhi covered Su Liuer with her hands.

"Mother, it's raining. Let's go back. It won't be good if you get cold."

Su Liuer didn't move.

After a while, she suddenly smiled.

"That's right, go back, it's been so many years, why rush now."

Yuzhi didn't understand this sentence.

Before she could react, Su Liuer had already turned and left.

After walking for a while, Yuzhi felt a little puzzled.

"Your Majesty, this is not the way back to Changqiu Palace."

Su Liuer said.

"I heard that Ming Yu is on a hunger strike these days. I'll go over and take a look."

When Su Liuer walked into Murong Mingyu's palace, she saw the mess all over the ground.

A palace maid hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"Slave, please see the Queen!"

"Where's Mingyu?"

"The princess is resting in the bedroom inside..."

Su Liuer's eyes narrowed when she saw the palace maid's bleeding forehead.

"What happened to your forehead?"

"Go back to my queen, slave, slave..."

The palace maid hesitated and did not dare to speak.

"Did Mingyu smash it?"

The little palace maid lay on the ground and nodded with some difficulty.

A trace of anger flashed in Su Liuer's eyes.

She walked to Murong Mingyu's bedroom.

As soon as I walked in, I saw two palace ladies kneeling upright with bowls on their heads. Under their knees were broken vases.

The two of them had been kneeling for an unknown amount of time. Their knees were bright red and there was a lot of blood.

Murong Mingyu was lying on the soft couch, looking at the two of them with a gloomy expression.

Su Liuer paused and suddenly felt that Murong Mingyu was a little strange.

In the past, she thought Mingyu was just domineering.

But at this moment, I felt her viciousness.

Su Liuer's voice was slightly cold.

"Mingyu."

Murong Mingyu turned his head and saw that it was Su Liu'er. He turned his head angrily and covered himself with the quilt, looking angry.

"You two get up." Su Liu'er said, and then ordered the nanny beside her.

"Take them some medicine, and then they won't have to serve the eldest princess anymore. Arrange to go to another palace."

"Yes."

After taking the two away, Su Liuer walked slowly to Murong Mingyu.

"What mistake did the two of them make that you want to torture them like this?"