The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

This son is Murong Ci.

Murongci stroked the slender jade hand of the woman in red, extremely ambiguous. She raised her slender eyebrows slightly, "If there are worries, can the beauty help me resolve it?"

A chuckle appeared on the charming oval face of the red-dressed woman, "In the Phoenix Tower, any worries will disappear. Which one does the son fancy? Those on the stage, or the jade-faced teenagers?"

"I don't know how to be familiar with it, those who don't understand amorous feelings, and those who are as knowledgeable and interesting as a beauty are what I like."

Murongci stood up as he spoke, raised his chin and stared at her pretentiously.

The woman in red raised her hand to caress the black hair on the sideburns, and smiled enchantingly, "I won the praise of the son, but I am not ashamed. It is a pity that I have faded that thought. Why should I find a wonderful person to serve the son?

"Alright, that will trouble the beauty."

"My son, please come with me."

Murongci followed the woman in red to the third floor and walked into an elegant room.

They didn't notice that a handsome young man followed them up to the third floor, standing in the corner thinking secretly, his beautiful watery eyes turning steadily.

The boy inquired that the woman in red was the madam Rong Lan from the Phoenix Tower, and the young man in white seemed to have known each other before, as if she had seen it somewhere.

After pondering for a moment, he lightly approached the private room.

In the dimly lit room, Murong Ci sat slantingly on the desk, and the vast expanse of snow fell like flowing clouds in the blue sky.

"Are there any gains lately?"

"Those rich and wealthy and officials are all addicted. They will come a few days later. They accidentally revealed clues. I sent someone to investigate secretly and found some." The woman in red, Rong Lan, handed her three thin sheets of paper. "Owner put it away first, go back and look again."

"Yeah." Murong Ci folded the thin paper and put it in the placket. "There hasn't been much trouble these days, right."

"Don't you believe me? If there is trouble, I can solve it." Rong Lan smiled, "Those teenagers have trained for three or four years, all of them are top-notch people, with sleek and cautious methods. Nothing will happen."

Murong Ci nodded, suddenly frowning and condensing, "Someone is outside!"

Rong Lan gestured, and the two understood.

Then she went out through the small door on the other side.

The petite boy outside pierced the window paper and looked inside.

Hey, why is there no one?

Only then did he clearly see that the prince wearing a golden mask and the bustard Rong Lan entered.

Too strange!

"What are you doing here?"

A cold voice exploded behind him.

He was shocked and turned around quickly, patted his chest and gasped for breath.

It was Rong Lan who stood in front of him!

He pointed at her dumbfounded, unable to believe his eyes, "Why are you here?"

"Sneaky, what is your purpose?" Rong Lan asked sharply.

"me……"

The young man stammered, and he couldn't say that he felt that the young man in the golden mask seemed familiar, and wanted to see if he came to find flowers and ask Liu.

In fact, he came to the Phoenix Tower just to be curious, and he was curious about what those men with Longyang addiction would do here, and it would be regarded as seeing the world.

"What are you doing so fiercely? The visitor is a guest, how can you treat the guest like this?"

Suddenly he raised his head and chest, his eyes opened in anger, arrogantly refuted.

Rong Lan read countless people. Seeing him angry, he was so feminine, and at a glance he was disguised as a man.

A yellow-haired girl dared to make trouble?

Suddenly, she raised her hand and hit the young man's side of the neck fiercely.

"you……"

Before a word was finished, the boy fainted to the ground.

Two big men in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared and left with the young man.

Murongci came out of the room, naturally not worried about what the girl disguised as a man would hear or what she would discover. Because that small dark room is located in the middle of the two rooms, it is possible to see that dark room unless you find a mechanism.

When they came to the prisoner's darkroom, the boy was **** with his hands and feet, lying sideways on the ground.

"I don't know what the origin of this girl is, is she here to investigate?" Rong Lan frowned, thinking this matter was unusual.

"If someone investigates, I won't send a careless little girl." Murong Ci suddenly felt that the girl seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"Then how to deal with her?"

"Let's close it overnight."

At this time, a voice came from the darkroom, followed by the girl's angry cry: "Let go of me! How can you tie me?"

Rong Lan and Murong Ci looked at each other and sneered, "The girl is awake."

The girl arrogantly yelled: "Do you know who I am? I am Princess Duanrou! My third uncle is the royal king! If I tell my third uncle, you will all fall to the ground! This Phoenix Building will be razed to the ground. !"

"Release me quickly, do you hear me!"

"My third uncle is the regent of the dynasty. If I have any damage, you will all punish the Nine Clan!"

"Let me go!"

Hoarse calls filled the entire darkroom, but the soundproofing was done well here, and the sound would not be heard.

Rong Lan frowned slightly, "Is she really Princess Duanrou?"

Murong Ci suddenly realized, no wonder she seemed to have seen her somewhere.

Murong Yu has two elder brothers from the same womb, the eldest brother is the late imperial king Murong Yang, and the second brother is an unlearned dude. When Duanrou Princess Murong Shi was three years old, Murong Cheng, in order to commend Murong Yang for his outstanding achievements, bestowed her brother's daughter Murong Shi as Duanrou Princess.

Five years ago, not long after Murong Yu returned to the court, the dude took his daughter Murong Shi to leave Beijing and return to his ancestral home.

So, when did Murong Shi return to Beijing?

"It should be. Throw her into the street later."

Murongci's eyes darkened slightly, and he left the darkroom.

Rong Lan nodded, knowing that the host had made this decision because he did not want to provoke the regent to find the Phoenix Building because of an insignificant Princess Duanrou.

She accompanied the landlord to the lobby, but saw the landlord walk to the second floor and stop.

At this moment, she saw a man stepping upstairs.

The man's stalwart body was gathered in the profound robe, his cold and magnificent facial features were sharp and angular, his black eyes were as deep as a deep abyss, and his eyes were as sharp as a falcon.

She had never seen such a handsome man, even women and gods would be jealous.

I have never seen a terribly sharp look, as if he could penetrate the thoughts of others with a single glance.

He raised his head and stared at the host, as if he was studying and making judgments, with great interest.

Rong Lan's ability to manage such a large Phoenix Building is naturally not a problem. In addition, she knows Murongci very well. Seeing the host's astonished look, she smiled and said, "My son, the few you saw just now are us. Don’t you even look down on the most popular and popular Erlang here?"

"You give me what others pick up, thinking I'm blind?" Murong Ci retracted his gaze, his complexion returned to normal.

"How dare I fool you? Those erlangs are really top-notch, they are the signs of our Phoenix Building." Rong Lan kept smiling, "How about I introduce a few more erlangs to you?"

"No, I will never come again, Xiaoye."

Murong Ci hurriedly walked down, and when he passed Murong Yu, suddenly his wrist was clasped by a big palm.

He didn't want to be recognized, but he was recognized.

What is he doing in Phoenix Building? Came after Murong Poetry?

She threw away her hand angrily, changed her voice and said coarsely, "What are you doing with me?"

Rong Lan secretly said something was wrong, and stood by without saying a word.

Murong Yu only glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and took her to the second floor.

Murongci tried to break free several times, but he was not strong enough.

Rong Lan watched them walking away, his eyes rolled a few times, who is that man?

It should be someone the original poster knows, and it should be quite familiar, otherwise the original poster won't let him hold hands.

If it was someone next to her, the host would have taken off the arm of the person who violated her long ago.

Murong Yu dragged her into the private room, a white vigor struck back from his right palm, and the door slammed shut.

Murongci was full of resentment, and finally broke free.

"Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness is also as good as Longyang." His ridiculous voice contained a bit of ridicule, and his handsome face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of clear frost.

"Isn't the regent too?" She retorted.

His eyes fell on a stool next to him, motioned her to sit, and then poured tea.

She deliberately sat across from him, "What did the prince come to the Phoenix Building for?"

Murong Yu drank it all, "This king is just like you."

Murong Yu wouldn't believe his nonsense, thinking secretly.

He walked behind her, held her shaved shoulders before she stood up, and smashed her small face to the side.

She became even more angry, wishing to hit his abdomen with her elbow.

His slightly rough slender fingers rubbed her soft cheeks, bringing up a strange touch.

The evil is horrible, but there is a little ambiguity flowing in the air.

She clenched her fists in anger, almost crushing her teeth. What the **** Murong Yu wanted to do?

"Thinking that if you wear a mask, this king won't recognize you?"

Murong Yu sneered and threw the golden mask on the case.

Murong resigned quickly to vomit blood, but tried his best to restrain the raging anger in his chest, "My palace is just convenient."

"Beijing is the prevalence of prostitutes. Although it is not on the table, the activities in the dark are very fragrant. The Phoenix Building specializes in this road. I have heard that many officials come here to have fun. The Phoenix Tower is already the capital of the capital. Resort." He sat down again, his eyes deep, "Are you here to see which officials like this style?"

"Isn't the prince?" she asked back.

"What did your Highness see?"

"Those officials are in the private room. The palace has just been here for a while, and I haven't checked it yet.

"I want to know which officials, this king has a way."

After listening to his methods, Murongci wanted to scold him very much: his brain was kicked by a donkey.

There is no need at all, she already knew which officials!

Murong Yu said solemnly: "Those who make big things don't stick to the trivial, does your Highness refuse to sacrifice this little bit?"