The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

In a very short moment, Murong Ci's mind rolled over several thoughts, like a grasshopper on a pan, tormented by the fire, and a moment of life and death.

The cold air rose from the soles of the feet and spread to the limbs in the blink of an eye. It was a panic from the soul.

The angry flame burned fiercely, rushed to the forehead, and burned to the top of the head. It was a kind of fury that was provoked.

The two looked at each other, and it was just as long as a year.

"It's late at night, hasn't the prince left the palace yet to return to the mansion?" Murong said nonchalantly, with a cold voice.

"I heard that your Royal Highness was caught in the wind and cold again, and this king came here specially." Murong Yu said in a high-sounding voice.

"My palace just occasionally feels the wind and cold, it's already healed, thank the prince for worrying about it. It's not early now, the prince please please." She issued an order to remove guests, but she didn't want to be alone with him like this, and she didn't want to be with him at this untimely good day. Fighting in the beautiful scenery.

Fortunately, I didn't loose my hair when I took a shower, otherwise it must be unclear at this time.

He didn't seem to understand what she meant. He lifted his robe and sat down elegantly and leisurely. "A lot of things have happened in and outside the palace these few days. Your Royal Highness is also interested in solving suspicious cases?"

Murongci gritted his teeth secretly, and said: "I still have some free time after finishing my homework, so I think it's interesting to solve a suspicious case, so I think about it. Moreover, these things are quite weird, and I hope to investigate them as soon as possible."

"The suspicious case of Dali Temple, His Highness came to investigate in private, aren't the people at Dali Temple very idle?"

"These things are complicated and complicated, and this palace is just a small effort for Shen Shaoqing. But the prince has a lot of opportunities and a lot of government affairs, it is better for the prince to go back and rest early, so as not to miss the morning of tomorrow."

"This king will never miss government affairs. Even if he has been fighting for three days and three nights, he is tireless and radiant."

Murong Yu's eyes fell on her as sharp as a falcon, dimly dim, her body was thin and soft, more like a woman's delicate body. She wore a jade-colored cloak, her neck skin was as snowy as jade, and her small face was beautiful and beautiful, like a delicate flower in full bloom under a moonlit night, condensed with icy dewdrops.

She was as thin as paper, but soft and glistening, like an unknown spring day blooming beside him, blooming in the blurred light of the dark night, only he could spy on the beautiful spring loneliness.

The lake of his heart suddenly rippled in circles.

His long eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

That uncontrollable feeling crawled across my chest like vines. In an instant, on that enchanting night, that cold and charming face coincided with the face in front of me...

Suddenly, his soul returned, and the heat slowly receded.

Murongci caught his eyes from indifferent and sharp to hot and urgent, and then cold.

My heart suddenly became anxious.

Will he find anything? What did you think of?

That night……

"The palace is going to rest, and I invite the prince..."

"Your Highness hugs you, just let Dali Temple investigate those suspicious cases. Your Highness can recover from illness." Murong Yu's deep eyes were dark and heavy, as if the pressure of the lofty mountains was pressured.

"The palace has its own measures. The prince is busy with national affairs, and this little thing in this palace will not bother the prince." She restrained her anger and said coldly.

Came here to take care of her personal affairs in the evening? Stop her from investigating the case?

Damn the regent!

By the way, he must be worried that she will find out something against him! And that ballad alluded to him, and that's why he prevented her from investigating the case!

Murongci sat down before the case and sneered inexplicably, "Is the prince worried about what the palace found?"

Murong Yu picked up the lid of the tea cup and slowly scratched the rim of the cup, "This king is indeed a little worried."

The light sound of celadon grinding is not sharp, but it is also uncomfortable.

She stared at his hand, his right thumb was wearing a snake head gold ring. In the warm yellow light, the snake head emitted a dazzling golden light.

With his wisdom, he must have guessed that the ballad was alluding to him.

What was his intention when he said so clearly now?

Is it a temptation or a warning?

"If Your Highness really found something, what would you do?" Murong Yu said slowly, his eyes turned to her, his deep eyes calm as an abyss.

"The prince can guess." Murong Ci raised his eyebrows slightly.

"This king feels that His Highness is extremely intelligent and will not act rashly."

"The prince is wise and wise, and he should understand the profound meaning of the four words'dog jumps over the wall'."

"The king's advice is that mediocrity will only cause trouble." The cold smile in his eyes seemed to be absent.

"My palace also advises you that if you do many unjust actions, you will die." She curled her lips and chuckled, full of sarcasm.

"The king is thinking that following the majesty of the queen, he actually gave birth to a handsome prince."

Before she finished her words, Murong Yu held her small hands and slowly rubbed them, "These hands are smooth and delicate, not only are the hand bones slender, but also soft as if they are boneless. People who don't know the details think the owner of this hand is a delicate woman."

Murongci pulled out hard, but couldn't earn his strength.

As a result, a pretty face rose red, then blue with anger, and finally pale because of a guilty conscience.

This is Chi Guoguo's molesting!

"Let go!" She scolded angrily, sternly.

"These hands... I really love this king, as if I have seen them somewhere..."

Murong Yu's eyebrows danced, showing off the lewd appearance of a disciple.

She tried several times, but couldn't break free.

Instead of letting go, he sat next to her, leaned close to her little hand, and looked at it carefully.

Murongci stared angrily at the flowery snow face of the famous emperor, wishing to smash it into meatloaf with his foot.

He approached her, and the scorching breath sprayed into her ears, "If your highness is not good, this king will visit your highness every night before going out of the palace."

Well, she just took a bath, her fragrance is rich and sweet, like a rose flower in full bloom in early summer, it is fascinating.

Her heart shrank suddenly and her chest was full of anger.

His hot breath burned her snow-like skin, and in a flash, she was stained with a bright red, as if the sky was covered with clouds and clouds in the morning, and she was unparalleled.

She pushed him away abruptly, but he remained motionless, leaning toward her like a mountain.

Murong Yu stared at her with a playful look.

His lips were delicate and soft like petals, and that bright red like a bright red summer flower swaying in the wind in the vast snowfield, instantly amazed his eyes.

The heartstring quivered, as if something drew him towards the bright red.

Murong Ci was suddenly startled, picked up the tea cup and poured it at him.

With a soft crash, the warm tea dripped over his face, and the finely chopped tea leaves stuck on the cold snow face, how miserable it was.

She finally retracted her hand and stood up, her eyebrows were cold.

Deserve it!

Murong Yu stiffened, and stretched out his hand towards her after a moment of silence.

"What are you doing?" She asked grimly, feeling that his black eyes were like a gloomy haze cloud covering the bedroom.

"Give it to the king Sipa." His low voice seemed to restrain his anger.

Murong resigned a piece of Sipa and placed it in his hand, and said kindly: "My palace calls Ruyi to take care of you."

Murong Yu raised his eyes to look at her, smiling but not smiling, "Whoever makes a mistake, who will take care of it."

She was stunned, did not find her voice for a long time, and grind her teeth secretly.

"Then, this king reluctantly stays overnight in His Highness's bedroom..."

"Shameless!"

She drew Sipa neatly, and a sly stream of light flashed in the water between her teeth.

First, rub it gently and gently, soft enough to drip.

Suddenly, she rubbed vigorously, doing her best to cruel her hands, as if she was going to rub off his three layers of skin.

It seems that the wind and the sun are suddenly violent, and the rainstorm is coming, making people hard to guard against.

Murong Yu clasped her wrist and said, "If you don't take good care of her, if this king feels that His Highness is not sincere, this king will reluctantly..."

Murongci gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger that burned his forehead, and wiped the broken tea leaves and tea stains on his face.

He stared at her with great interest, with slender eyebrows and slender black ruoyu. The jade cloak and plain yarn covered her body, but it was even more imaginative.

I clearly remember that there were several times when he held her, her figure was slender and wicker, she was soft as spring water, and her touch was unparalleled...

The blood qi was instantly hot and hot, and it went all the way up, swelling in the chest, in the limbs, almost bursting out.

A ghost, he stretched out his hand...

However, she stepped back three steps and said nonchalantly: "Okay."

Murong Yu was lost in a daze, stood up, and said in a deep voice, "My king's words, I hope that your Royal Highness will remember and learn how to govern the country in peace in the East Palace."

"The palace will naturally study hard, but the prince should also remember to take care of his heart. It is not good if it is too wild, maybe it will be stinking for thousands of years." Murong Ci said tit-for-tatly.

"His Royal Highness insists on being willful to the end?"

"My palace doesn't think there is anything wrong with investigating suspected cases. It can exercise your brain..."

"The king said that it is not good to be bad."

Murong Yu's voice was cold, and his deep eyes were filled with the cold air of the early morning of late autumn.

Seeing His Royal Highness and Shen Zhiyan investigating the case together, with a smile and intimacy, he felt that the sun was extraordinarily dazzling.

Murong sneered mockingly, "Lord, please."

The gaze he stared at her changed from cold to cold and thin as frost, and finally walked away.

She fell and sat down, her chest rising and falling violently.

He didn't let her investigate the case, didn't he just worry about what she found out?

He has a guilty conscience!

In any case, she will check it down!

...

Murongci's condition was a bit recurring, and he had a fever again in the morning the next day, and he didn't get out until noon.

This time Ruyi was determined not to let her get out of bed, and asked her to rest well and not to go anywhere.

After lying on the bed for two days and finally not burning, Murongci decided to go for a walk, and went to Shen Zhiyan to ask about any progress.

During the meal, Duanrou Princess Murong Shi asked to see him.

Murongci didn't want to see her, and ordered Qin Ruo to send her away, but she had already broken into the hall.