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

Immediately, Shen Che opened his eyes wide and saw Murong Heng's handsome and cold face close at hand.

Terrified.

He quickly got off his horse and held his hands towards Murong Heng.

"Thank you King Ling for the rescue!"

"Are you okay?"

"No...it's okay."

Hearing this, Murong Heng glanced at him lightly, then rode away.

Murong Yu was helped up on the ground. After checking, he was not seriously injured.

It's just that the hip wound has torn open again, and I'm afraid I'll have to recuperate again.

Murong Heng passed by on horseback.

Seeing him, he glanced condescendingly.

Murong Yu was very angry.

"Brother Ninth King, how did you hit the horse's leg with that last stick?"

"Missed."

Feng Qingyun's calm tone made Murong Yu even more angry.

"What missed the target? I think you did it on purpose!"

"I didn't expect that Brother Yonko not only has poor skills, but also has a small temperament. Since he can't afford to lose, why bother to come up and embarrass himself?"

Hearing this, Murong Yu almost suffered internal injuries from anger.

In the past, I only thought Murong Heng was taciturn and cold.

Only now do I realize that this guy’s words are simply too poisonous!

The game ended three to zero.

The princes and disciples in Murong Heng's team were all praised by Emperor Renjing.

The amount of the reward was converted into gold and silver according to the value of the jewelry in their betting tray.

Shen Che was surprised when he got his reward.

Won so much money?

The boy next to him said: "The champion is so lucky. The one I bet on is a priceless ruby ​​lotus hairpin. It's worth a lot of money!"

"Lotus golden hairpin?"

Shen Che was stunned and was about to ask more questions, but the boy had already gone down.

In addition, as the commander-in-chief, Murong Heng can choose one item from the bets of the ladies to keep as a victory gift.

The tray for placing bets was brought up.

Inside, there are pearls, jade and gold hairpins everywhere, which is really dazzling.

Murong Xiu said enviously.

"Brother Ninth Prince, has your sweetheart placed a bet?"

Murong Heng glanced at the plate in front of him.

Suddenly smiled.

"Have."

After saying that, he reached out and picked up an elegant hosta.

Murong Xiu came over and was about to take a closer look, but Murong Heng stretched out his hand and put it into his arms.

"Look at how rare you are. It's like something. If you don't want to look at it, you won't look at it."

Murong Xiu turned his face away in a depressed manner.

On the throne outside the court, Emperor Renjing held his hands and laughed.

"Okay! Okay, this is really exciting! I haven't seen Heng'er so high-spirited for a long time!"

He was a little emotional.

When Murong Heng was a child, she would fly kites and play Cuju with him.

But as I got older, I saw that Murong Heng became more reticent and cold.

Although he is still young, it feels like he has taken life and death lightly.

The eyes are no longer alive.

Murong Heng's performance today surprised him.

At this time, a palace maid came over and said a few words to Su Liuer.

Su Liuer instantly smiled.

She said.

"Your Majesty, the servant just said that Heng'er picked out a jade hairpin and put it away by himself."

"Oh?"

Emperor Renjing's eyes lit up.

The jewelry that was placed on all the bets belonged to the noble ladies.

Although Murong Heng won, according to his temperament, he might not choose.

Even if you choose, it will most likely be just a formality and you won’t take it seriously.

Now that he has accepted it, is it possible...

Recalling that Murong Heng said that he had a sweetheart before, Emperor Renjing instantly became excited.

"Wang Defu, check quickly. Which family's noble girl's hosta was taken away by Heng'er?"

Wang Defu immediately took the order.

After a while, he came back.

He approached Emperor Renjing and whispered.

"Back to the Emperor, the owner of that hosta is General Shen's legitimate daughter, Shen Ruoxi."

Hearing this, Emperor Renjing's smile faded.

Su Liuer also frowned.

Then she coughed slightly.

"With so many jewelry, Heng'er must have picked up one piece at random."

Emperor Renjing also nodded.

"That's true. We can't rely on this to determine Heng'er's intentions."

He glanced in Shen Ruoxi's direction, and then sighed.

It's not that he doesn't like Shen Ruoxi.

But she was a peaceful woman, and the object of her reconciliation was Murong Yu, Murong Heng's fourth brother.

It is not suitable for both etiquette and ethics.

Off the court, the ladies who had bet on Murong Heng to win received double rewards.

At the same time, their jewelry was also returned.

Shen Ruoxi glanced at it.

Seeing that his hosta was not among them, I couldn't help but feel moved.

How did he recognize it?

"King Ling didn't take my jade bracelet!"

Wan Si's annoyed voice came from the side.

She specially placed her own jade bracelet. The jade bracelet was made of fine Hetian jade and had her maiden name engraved on it. She could recognize it as hers at a glance.

But Murong Heng didn't take it.

She bit her lip.

"Which Hu Meizi's thing did King Ling take?"

She turned her head and looked around

The ladies who couldn't afford to offend her shook their heads, not wanting to be targeted by her.

Su Tianling suddenly said with sharp eyes.

"It seems that Shen Ruoxi didn't get her hosta back."

"what?!"

Wan Siyu was shocked, and then became furious.

"King Ling must have taken it wrong!"

She is a peaceful woman, so there is no way that King Ling would like her!

Even so, she still couldn't control the jealousy in her heart.

Staring at Shen Ruoxi, he wanted to kill her with his eyes.

The next competition is weightlifting.

Murong Xiu was forced to go into battle and then left in disgrace.

He covered his face and scolded Murong Heng a thousand times in his heart.

For the sake of his love, he sacrificed his face.

He did something wrong.

Isn't it just a bit more romantic?

In the final Cuju competition, an accident happened.

During the competition, King Rui Murong Yao was suddenly kicked in the leg by Guangyou, the son of the Minister of Civil Affairs.

Guangyou is tall and strong, and he has practiced martial arts since he was a child.

This time, Murong Yao fell to the ground.

There was a panic on the field.

Emperor Renjing waved his hand.

"Quick, Doctor Xuan, come here!"

A group of guards came forward and surrounded Murong Yao, trying to lift him up.

But it hurt when I touched him.

Suddenly no one dared to move.

"Yao'er!"

Murong Mingyu shouted, lifted up his skirt and walked over quickly.

Others stepped forward.

Seeing Murong Yao hugging his leg and groaning on the ground in pain, Murong Mingyu turned around angrily.

A slap hit Guangyou hard on the face.

"How dare you! You hurt my brother so much that you will die!"

Guangyou, who was also a fourteen-year-old boy, immediately knelt down and looked horrified.

"Princess, forgive me, I...I didn't mean it!"

"How dare you quibble!"

"Sister Royal..."

Murong Yao on the ground said: "He didn't mean it. Accidents will inevitably happen during the game. Don't blame him."

Shen Ruoxi looked at the handsome young man on the ground, her eyes narrowed.

Although they are siblings from the same mother.

But Murong Yao was much kinder.

Seeing that the imperial doctor hadn't arrived yet, Shen Ruoxi stepped forward and knelt down.

"Prince Rui, my daughter also knows some medical skills, why don't you let me show you?"

Murong Yao frowned and raised his head.

A gorgeous face broke into his sight.

The woman's black hair is piled up like dark clouds, with a golden begonia flower hanging on her head. Her full eyes sway gently, like a pool of flawless spring water.

Murong Yao suddenly felt a little cautious.

"OK then."

Shen Ruoxi looked at the young man's fair and handsome face, and felt a thump in her heart.

Although this face is a bit more childish than I remembered, there is absolutely no mistaking it...

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