The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

At this time, there were a few loud noises over there, which was especially thrilling in the outskirts of this deadly midnight.

This is a cupola.

Taking advantage of the white smoke billowing, the people in black hurriedly left, and disappeared in a flash.

When the smoke dissipated, the chasing soldiers wanted to chase, but they didn't know which direction to chase. However, they seemed to have prepared well, divided into four teams, chasing from four directions.

At this time, Murong Yu led her to walk over.

Seeing the regent's visit, the people who stayed behind were very respectful and reported: "Lord, they took all the corpses."

"It's okay, originally this king planned."

The torch burned, his face flashed with bright red light, and his facial features were deep and three-dimensional. Those black eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and they became more and more unpredictable.

Murongci was surprised, and blurted out, "Why?"

He tilted his head and whispered in her ear: "This king is only doing this for the woman. This king believes that the woman will come to grab the body of her companion."

She felt ridiculous and ridiculous at the same time.

This iron-blooded and poisonous regent is really obsessed, thinking about "that woman" again and again.

However, the woman he wanted to see and arrest was clearly by his side.

Is there anything more laughable and funny than this in the world?

"Among those in black just now, did you see her?"

"No." Murong Yu said firmly.

"So far, so dark, and wearing black clothes, are you so sure?"

"The king remembers her figure clearly and will never admit her mistake."

Murong Ci couldn't stop the sneer at the corner of his lips. Why is it that men are always so arrogant?

If he remembered her figure, wouldn't he have suspected her long ago?

After waiting for about half an hour, the four teams came back to report, and one of them ran after Luohe, and the men in black took their bodies and left by boat.

A subordinate offered something and said, "Master, this was picked up by the subordinate by the river."

Murong Yu took it, and it was a thin gold-inlaid jade piece with a relief of a wolf's head on it.

Murong Ci deliberately said: "Wolf head relief...wolf...In the early days of the founding of the Western Qin State, the wolf was the guardian **** of the tribe."

He nodded, "Wolves have always been the protector of the West Qin Kingdom. In the West Qin Kingdom, the wolf has the supreme status. From the monarch to the traffickers and pawns, the wolf is the protector."

"Didn't you say that the female assassin who was captured alive claimed to be from the Eastern Chu Kingdom?"

"It seems that this king was also deceived by her."

Murong Yu's dark eyes narrowed gloomily, no wonder the spies searched for the East Chu country for many days and found nothing.

It turned out that those female assassins, including the cold and charming woman, were from the Western Qin Dynasty.

A sneer slipped from the corner of Murong Ci's lips, and he searched the Eastern Chu Kingdom, and then turned the Western Qin Kingdom upside down. Your subordinates are also busy enough.

The next day, she slept until midday before getting up.

During the meal, Qin Ruo came to report: "Last night's actions were considered smooth, and most of the people were injured."

Murong nodded, "You tell me to go down. These days, I have been obediently and healed."

"Yes, Your Highness." Qin Ruo smiled lightly, "The slave deliberately left the piece of gold inlaid with jade according to His Highness's instructions."

"Actually, my palace was there last night, but they didn't see my palace. My palace was with Murong Yu."

"Huh?" Qin Ruo and Ruyi were too surprised, their faces covered in circles.

Didn't Your Highness rest early last night? When did you go out? How did you go to the place where the body was robbed with the regent?

If Murongci ate nonchalantly, he did not intend to explain.

...

Qingyuan Hall.

After three days of diagnosis and treatment by Dr. Xue, Murong Cheng passed the dangerous period. Although he was still very weak, he slowly raised him and he still had days to enjoy.

The genius doctor Xue especially warned that now he will never be able to touch female **** anymore, otherwise he will be seeking his own death.

Therefore, Murong Cheng accepted this **** reality.

Murong Yu saw him eat a bowl and a half of bird's nest porridge, and said: "Your Majesty has a good complexion, and you will slowly recover if you raise it carefully."

Murong Cheng was quite remorseful, "Before I heard the slander of Tianfeng Daochang, I wanted to be immortal, and caused myself to be like this. It was ironic that I almost lost my life. Royal King, I can't take care of the government, family. Guosheji still needs to rely on you. I believe that you will not let me down."

"The minister will never disappoint your majesty's expectations."

"Fine. I'm tired. Go ahead."

Murong Yu bowed and left the emperor's bedroom.

As soon as he came out of the Qingyuan Hall, a small servant walked forward and whispered: "The prince, the concubine has important matters to discuss with the prince, please come with the slave."

At this time, the night was blurred, the moon was pouring, Murong Yu thought for a moment, and walked with the little servant.

When he came to the waterside, the little servant retired by himself.

The silk gauze palace lanterns nearby flowed in, and the water pavilion was dark and blurred.

At this time, Concubine Xiao Gui stood in front of the beauties by the water, wearing a gorgeous palace dress embroidered with begonia spring sleep patterns with delicate red and gold threads, and the black palace bun with two golden steps studded with red agate, Bao Light flow. Her goose-egg face was meticulously evenly dressed, as beautiful as a peach and plum, with a natural beauty, no wonder the old emperor was so fascinated by it.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Concubine Xiao knew that the man who was thinking about it was coming, she stood up happily, smiled and swayed forward.

"Lord..."

This coquettish low moan made all men feel soft.

Murong Yu's face was as cold as autumn water, and his voice was also cold, "What is the important thing for the concubine?"

She couldn't bear it for a long time, and looked at him straightforwardly, "The prince has finally come here once, so it's better to sit down first."

As she said, she held him by the arm and pulled him to the beauty.

"If there is nothing wrong with the concubine, this king will be out of the palace." He coldly withdrew his hand, without any warm color on his face.

"The prince, you asked the palace to enter the palace to serve your majesty. Now, does the prince want to abandon this chess piece in the palace?" Xiao Guifei was sad and moving.

"If you want the wind to get the wind and the rain to get the rain in the harem, you are short of the status of a queen. Are you still not satisfied?"

"What does this palace want as a queen? Does the prince do not know it? The prince always wants it."

She simply opened her heart and placed it in front of him, her beautiful eyes with tears in her eyes, full of love and love.

She is well versed in the psychology of men. All men in the world have a desire to protect. Seeing a delicate, tearful, and charming woman, she will have a feeling of care.

The old emperor is like this, and the royal king is no exception.

Murong Yu’s eyes were extremely cold, "Remember your identity, don’t worry about what you shouldn’t think about; don’t do what you shouldn’t do. This king will not be held accountable this time, if there is another time, this king Never tolerate it!"

Concubine Xiao Gui seemed to have been severely hit, and then took two steps back. "This palace is doing this to help the prince. As long as your majesty dies, isn't this Great Yan Country yours?"

"If this king really has that mind, he won't rely on women to pave the way."

His dark pupils shrank coldly, completely ignoring her reaction.

She looked at his eyes that looked like cold stars in the night sky, bit her lower lip lightly, and her heart fell deeper.

She didn’t see the wrong person. The man she fancyed possessed extraordinary talents, the attitude of observing sentient beings, and the lofty ambition. Although he was a little arrogant, he had a lot of arrogance. Admire infatuation.

"I see. Then the prince wants me to enter the palace, what does he want me to do?"

"The time has not arrived. Without the instructions of the king, you had better not act rashly, otherwise, the king will not be able to keep you!"

Murong Yu pressed a cold sentence, never looked at her, and walked away.

Concubine Xiao Gui obsessively watched him drift away until he was swallowed by darkness, and said in his heart:

The prince, you will step under your feet in the langlang universe of the Great Swallow Kingdom, and I am the only woman standing shoulder to shoulder with you.

...

The night in early summer was as thick as ink, with a cool breeze, and the candlelight in the study was bright and dark, erratic.

Murong Yu was sitting in front of the book table. There was a portrait on the table. In the painting, the woman's eyebrows were like a distant peak, and her apricot eyes were like morning dew on the petals of hibiscus in the early morning.

Looking at it, he felt that these bright eyes seemed to be alive, showing a bit of stubbornness, staring at him angrily.

Thinking of meeting her in Peach Blossom Lane that day, his thin lips couldn't help but evoke a pleasant chuckle.

There is a slight movement outside!

Then there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Come in."

He raised his voice, and the man in black pushed the door and bowed in salute, "My lord, the spies of the Western Qin Kingdom will return."

Murong Yu's handsome face was filled with joy, "Have you found someone?"

Ghost Ying shook his head, "The spy reported back that he secretly searched for three days in the Western Qin Kingdom and found nothing."

The joy on Murong Yu's face gradually dissipated, disappearing into the boundless night.

"Master, do you want to search?" asked Ghost.

"Keep looking. Until you find it." Murong Yu's face was as cold as autumn water.

The ghost image did not dare to ask the prince why he was looking for this woman. As a subordinate, the only thing he could do was to obey and do his best.

But this time, he found that the face of the prince, who had never expressed his emotions, was full of disappointment.

He left quietly and disappeared into the dark night.

Murong Yu's clear eyes fell on the cold, charming face of the woman in the painting, sharp as a knife.

Even if you hide from the king, the king will dig you out!

Not long after, Wuying came to report: "My lord, the Phoenix Building is open for business on March 6th and 9th, and the Phoenix Building is brightly lit tonight."

Murong Yu raised his sword eyebrows and raised his high spirits, "Go and see."

Unlike the ordinary Qinlou Chu Pavilion, the Phoenix Building is located in a relatively secluded street, with a two-story facade, and it sells high-end jadeware.

At this time, in the real Phoenix Building, the lights were brilliant, the light color was beautiful, and there were laughter and laughter.

There is a round high platform in the spacious lobby. Eight maiko dances softly with the melodious sound of silk and bamboo. The sleeves are swirling and the waist is like a willow.

In the hall, there were a lot of guests in brocade clothes. It was not the beautiful and graceful young lady who accompanied the wine, but the young man with jade-faced lips and green shyness.

Sitting in a corner by the window was a pink-faced young man in white clothes, enjoying a cup of tea leisurely, his cold eyes swept around.

However, the son wore a delicate golden mask, which concealed the face above the nose.

At this time, a fashionable red-dressed woman walked up curly, with a small red flower on her side hairpin, which added a bit of beauty. Suddenly, she raised her leg and sat on the table, spinning like a butterfly, as neat as the wind.

"My son is tasting tea alone, do you have any worries?"

The voice is charming and charming to the bones.

PS: Shake's new book "There is a Traitor Who Wants to Usurp the Throne" has been released online. There are wonderful, interesting and adorable articles about pets. I beg the fairies to move the new book, or put the book in the bookshelf, thank you.