The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

Murong Yu changed his mind and turned to the nearby Cun Mo Pavilion.

Sometimes there were so many government affairs. At night, he finished the memorial and was late, so he stopped in the palace and lived in Cunmo Pavilion.

Cunmo Pavilion is simple, elegant and quiet, and few people come to the flat field. He occasionally stayed overnight, leaving two waiters in the cabinet. Naturally, these two servants are his people.

It was so late, the two servants thought that the king would not come, so they stopped.

Murong Yu didn't make much movement because he didn't want the palace staff to know.

He put Murongci on his bed and whispered twice, but she still didn't respond.

The lantern of Qian Sha Palace was lit, and the dim red light and shadow made her face and lips extremely white.

Smooth forehead, beautiful curved eyelashes, beautiful nose, thin lips like petals, exquisite snow-white chin, small jade ear beads, silky and delicate snow neck, and jade-white skin. broken……

He has always felt that the term "beautiful and delicious" is too exaggerated, and now he really feels that it is true.

hungry……

That feeling is so clear.

The slender fingers gently rubbed her delicate and smooth snow gills, and the indescribable soft touch made his blood flow suddenly speed up, and a scorching heat surged in his chest...

Murong Yu sighed secretly, picked her up, and pinched her before she woke up.

There was a deep black mass in front of him, and Murong Ci slowly opened his eyes, and there was a moment of clarity and blankness.

Wan Lai is quiet, dim and silent, where is this?

In the dark background all around, there was only a snow-colored handsome face radiating a warm jade-like soft light, and only steel-like long arms clinging to her tightly.

In an instant, her face became hot and she pushed him away in a panic.

"This tea is prepared by the palace staff every day. Have a drink."

He handed the teacup to her lips, his movements were awkward and jerky, showing that he had never served people like this.

She held the tea cup in embarrassment and drank while pondering. Could this be the Cunmo Pavilion where he stayed overnight in the palace?

What did he bring her here?

Thinking of the various suspicious cases and murders that happened these days, the moment of shock and ecstasy in the Qingyuan Palace before, and the few hours he deliberately created them to live alone tonight, she had to doubt his intentions and always keep her vigilance. And defensive come back again.

Will this tea be tampered with by him?

She just woke up, her mind was still confused, and she drank in a muddle.

"This is the Cun Mo Pavilion." Murong Yu saw the deep guard in her eyes, and his expression became a little cold. "You fainted just now."

"Thank you, prince. This palace is all right, let's go back to the east palace first."

Murongci stood up and walked out hastily, a bit embarrassed.

He chased it out quickly, "It's quiet at this time. It's not safe for you to return to the East Palace alone. This king will **** you back."

She walked fast, as if there was a big bad wolf chasing behind, "No need."

He stopped outside the Cun Mo Pavilion, who ordered him to go down when he came in.

She froze for a moment, and sat on her shoulders silently. I just fainted because of exhaustion. If you go back on foot, the consequences will be disastrous. Riding on the shoulder is the wisest choice.

As she walked forward, she looked back in a ghostly manner. He was standing under the pavilion, the dim light and shadow concealed his snow face, only the golden light on the black python robe flickered in the night breeze, sharp and piercing.

She turned her head and sat down, but felt the thorns on her back.

In the middle of the night, rushing around, she was really tired.

The tight body slackened, and those vigilance and defenses could finally be put down a little bit.

Murong Yu watched her gradually be swallowed by the darkness, her deep eyes narrowed, her always sharp and cold.

...

"The deceased, Changqing, was about forty-seven years old. His face was blue-black, his lips were purplish, his tongue was black... There was no obvious wound on his body, he died of poisoning."

Shen Zhiyan inspected Chang Qing's body carefully and made a conclusion.

Then, he picked up the teacup on the table in the Changqing room, leaned close to his nose and smelled it, "It's arsenic."

To be cautious, he pierced a long silver needle into the throat of the deceased. After a while, he took it out and the silver needle turned black.

"The arsenic entrance caused the poison to die." He took off his thin white gloves, "I didn't expect so many things to happen last night."

"This person in Changqing is suspicious, I will tell you slowly later. By the way, Xiaoyin has no purification." Murongci's face was heavy.

"Really?" He was shocked, and immediately checked Xiao Yin's descendants, and then apologized, "His Royal Highness, I was negligent. But how does Your Highness know..."

"It was the king who thought of this."

"This is very important." Shen Zhiyan frowned and analyzed, "Chang Qing pulled Xiao Yin big, it's impossible not to know if he had purification. Chang Qing took poison and committed suicide, most likely to keep the secret that Xiao Yin did not have purification. ."

She nodded slowly, "It is a serious crime for the servant to fail to purify her body. It is a serious crime to deceive the emperor. From the light to the rod, it is a hundred, and the heavy is to die. However, Changqing will not die. The palace feels that it is not Xiaoyin's death that Changqing should save by taking poison and committing suicide. The secret of his body is Xiao Yin's life experience."

His elegant eyebrows flashed suddenly, "So it seems that Xiao Yin's life experience is not simple."

Then, Murongci spoke out last night’s findings and the analysis between her and Murong Yu. “Do you think Changqing might be the remnant of the King of Rui’s party? Is Xiaoyin related to King of Rui? These recent mysteries, The homicide, is it possible that the remnants of the King Rui’s party are laying out in the dark and making waves?"

Hearing these things may involve King Rui, who had been in the past for many years, Shen Zhiyan was shocked, "The king's speculation is also reasonable. Changqing is very likely to be the eyes and ears of King Rui in the palace. Now Changqing and Xiaoyin are dead. There is no proof, and this clue is also broken."

"The King Rui and King Jing were defeated in those days. All the palace staff cleaned it up. Only a few fish missed the net. Except for Changqing, it is estimated that Liu An knows the situation back then, but wants to ask what we want from him. It is unlikely."

"Changqing is hidden deeply, Liu An may not know."

"Xiaoyin has served Liu An for so many years, and Liu An has not discovered that Xiaoyin has not been cleansed. The palace always feels that Liu An is not simple and hides many secrets."

"Liu An has served your Majesty and has been in charge of the inner court for so many years. How can he stand in the palace without the ability? He has been in a different place for a long time." Shen Zhiyan was wearing a snow-colored light robe, and the silver thread embroidered with moiré patterns stretched like flowing clouds. Er elegant and clear, "Although Xiao Yin, Chang Qing and Liu An are inextricably linked, but Liu An's long sleeves are good at dancing, and the city is very deep, and he picked himself clean. It is difficult to touch him. A gray nose."

Murongci knew how powerful this was. Without conclusive evidence, there was no need to move Liu An.

Xiaoyin and Changqing committed suicide by taking poison, but they couldn't find out, and they were in a dead end.

And those three gray hairs have no directivity at all.

He knew that His Royal Highness and the royal king had already visited Xiaoyin's residence. Although he guessed that he might get nothing, he still wanted to check it out.

"After I left last night, didn't the king leave?"

"If he doesn't leave, I can't do anything in this palace." She was nervous, worried about what he would see.

In fact, Shen Zhiyan wanted to know whether the imperial king proposed to go last night, or his Highness proposed to visit Xiao Yin's residence.

He arched his hands and said, "His Royal Highness, I'll go to Xiaoyin's residence first."

After that, Ruyi brought the decoction, and Murong Ci took the decoction, and when he saw Qin Ruo coming in, his face was quite worried.

Ruyi asked her: "What's the matter?"

Qin Ruo said to His Royal Highness: "His Royal Highness, Jixiang went out of the palace to purchase, was bitten by a cat, and shed a lot of blood. The slave saw that she was seriously injured, so he asked for permission to go to the hospital."

Ruyi was surprised: "Aren't cats docile? They can bite people?"

A shocking lightning flashed in Murongci's mind, saying: "Tell auspicious, my palace will look at her injuries."

Not long after, Qin Ruo brought auspicious into the temple to meet him.

Jixiang knelt on the ground, his face turned pale, and the clothes of the pink and purple court ladies were stained with blood, especially the sleeve of the left arm, which was in tatters, stained with blood, and a faint blood filled with blood.

"Get up." Murong Ci said lightly.

"His Royal Highness, please see."

Qin Ruo asked Jixiang to sit down, and then pulled up the tattered sleeves.

Ruyi was shocked, "That cat is too ferocious, it bites like this."

Jixiang was crying silently in pain, biting his lips, his lips were completely bloodless, and he bleeds a lot. The left arm was scarred and bloodstained, with claw marks, tooth marks of various shades, and a wound from a piece of meat. There were also claw marks on the left shoulder, which was shocking.

"How did you get bitten?" His Royal Highness Ruyi asked.

"On the way back to the palace, I saw a cat flying over..." Jixiang choked. "The servant didn't know why the cat was so fierce... It bit the servant's arm... and took a few bites. Fortunately, the people who passed by were kind and helped the slave and maid to beat the cat away..."

"Qin Ruo, later you order someone to send her to the Taiyuan Hospital for medical treatment. Jixiang, you have a good rest these few days, you don't have to come and wait on it." Murongci ordered, her bright eyes shining brightly.

"Thank you for your grace." Jixiang kowtowed to thank you, and then withdrew.

At this time, it was Princess Murong Shi, Princess Duanrou who passed her by. Murong Shi was shocked when she saw her arm hurt like that, and subconsciously avoided it.

Ruyi saw Princess Duanrou come in without notification, and looked at His Royal Highness helplessly.

Murongci was quite speechless.

Murong Shi started to gossip and asked Ruyi curiously, "What's wrong with that palace lady? Why is it hurt like that?"

Ruyi replied: "It was bitten by a cat."

Thinking of the purpose of coming today, Murong Poetry dignifiedly bowed to the temple, smiling like a flower, "His Royal Highness, I have memorized the first two articles of Mencius, now I will recite them to you."

"After the princess has memorized the whole story, I will find the palace again." Murong Ci picked up the tea cup and drank tea.

"Alright." Murong Shi thought of another important thing and asked with concern, "His Royal Highness, I heard that you were assassinated yesterday. Is your injury serious?"

"It's nothing more than skin trauma, the princess is worried about it." Murong Ci's eyes flowed brightly, and a sly flash flashed through his eyes. "Can the princess see the injury on the palace lady's arm just now?"

"Look at it clearly." Murong Shi was puzzled. His Royal Highness asked what this did?