The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

A total of 36 people participated in the contest of recruiting horses, Fan Xiaowen is dead, and 35 people are left.

Due to the large number of people, Murongci and He Guang, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, agreed that the martial arts test would be divided into two days. In the first match, three of the 36 players were in a group, a total of twelve groups, and 12 players won and entered the final. But now there is one person missing, and they decided that one of the group has only two people to decide the winner.

The Palace of Wenhua is magnificent and majestic. It has always been used as a palace venue for grand ceremonies. The emperor ascended the throne, the emperor’s wedding, the empress was enrolled, and the fate will go out. In addition, the three major festivals of Longevity, New Year’s Day, and Winter Solstice are held here. Congratulations, and gave a banquet to the princes and ministers.

The grounds in front of the temple are open, and the martial arts test was set here.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites set up three carved chairs and a small table on the corridor of the hall. A red carpet was placed under the front steps of the hall for martial arts trials. There were many chairs on both sides for the ministers of civil and military affairs and their family members to sit and watch. Area. This time, to demonstrate the grandeur of the recruitment of consorts and the importance of His Majesty the Emperor, the family members who participated in the fourth rank or higher Jingguan were specially allowed to enter the palace.

Unlike the scorching sky and shining sun of the previous few days, today's unusually sultry heat, the sky is filled with gloomy haze clouds.

Before the hour came, people had already gathered in front of the Wenhua Hall, and the voices were noisy. He Guang, Shangshu of the Ministry of Etiquette, led a group of colleagues and servants to prepare, gathered young talents together, and explained the way of drawing lots to determine who and whom to compete in the same group—the number of groups will be written on thirty-five pieces of paper. If three people draw the first group at the same time, then the three people will compete in the same group.

Whether the draw is to meet a strong opponent or a weaker opponent, it takes a bit of luck.

After the lottery is drawn, people from the etiquette department do the registration. Some people are happy, some are sad, some are indifferent, some are calm, some sigh, and some smile...

The hour was approaching, everyone was waiting anxiously, and finally, the prince and the king arrived.

Came here at the same time as Murong Yu, Murong Ci refused in his heart, but happened to meet him in the palace road ahead.

This time, she sat down on her shoulders and didn't get down until the front of the Wenhua Hall.

Everyone bowed to greet him, a human-shaped arch bridge over the water.

There are so many people.

Did the family members of the fourth-grade Beijing official of the Emperor Jing come into the palace to watch the competition?

Are you sure that the famous ladies and famous ladies are not here to choose your son-in-law?

But she knew that these people were so respectful, mostly because of Murong Yu.

Murong Yu lowered his shoulders, his posture was stalwart, standing high between the sky and the earth, his unpredictable deep and sharp eyes, the place where he swept across was cold and frost, but it made people think he hadn't seen it. Anyone, look beyond the mundane world, all living beings, and swing to the far and wide sky.

The so-called dust-free now is the case.

"Everyone, don't give me a gift."

The voice is deep and clear, cold and distant.

Murong Ci glared at him secretly, turned his head and walked forward disdainfully.

Put on it, put on hard.

Because she walked too quickly, or didn't pay attention to her steps, she tripped over the corner of the red carpet, staggered, and then rushed forward.

This happened in a flash, and she didn't expect it at all.

In the flashing light, she instinctively wanted to use her light power to stabilize her body, but on this occasion she had to act as the straw prince, so she gritted her teeth and rushed forward gorgeously, preparing to throw a dog to eat shit.

Although most people are paying attention to the dragon and phoenix, the superb demeanor of the imperial king, but many people still see the indecent state of the straw prince.

The ladies waited with stunned eyes, the ladies covered their mouths and waited, and the ministers of civil and military affairs looked forward to it. Next, there will be a hilarious and wonderful show: the straw bag prince dog gnaws on the mud.

How can the prince of straw buns be compared with the king?

On this occasion, the sloppy prince is here to lose his temper and provide jokes!

Murongci was ready to mentally build up and put out a wonderful show, in order to win the bad taste of the ministers' family members, and update their chat resources after the exchange of tea, but he did not expect that it turned out to be like that!

I only felt that there was a strange force to grab her vastness, and the waist tightened in the next instant, and then stood firmly.

The long arm at the waist was burned into her flesh like a cold iron, and it immediately became extremely hot.

Smelling the masculine and warm scent of aloes, she felt a little flustered, but she had already "experienced all kinds of battles" and immediately escaped from this person's control without changing her face.

What annoyed her was that he was so brazen, treacherous and insidious in all eyes, not only secretly increased his strength, but also took her into his arms.

The situation then became that she deliberately leaned against him "delicately", and stayed in his arms, without shame and decency.

Bastard!

She is the current prince, the future emperor of Beiyan, where did she come from shameless and depraved?

He is the most shameless and the most depraved! Murong Yu!

Murong Ci suddenly felt like a thorn on his back. You don't need to look at it to know that the ladies stared in resentment, the ladies scorned with contempt, and the ministers shook their heads and sighed with hatred for iron and steel. All the condemnation, ridicule, and angry eyes were pinned on her. Her back instantly turned into a bird's nest and an arrow target, full of holes, scarred, and blood dripping.

Especially those ladies who have a secret to Murong Yufang and feel that he has become their wishful prince. Those eyes that have been soaked in glacial water, mixed with the glacial chill, penetrated her back and back. .

"Don't let go?"

She grinds her teeth secretly, her fine shell teeth flickering, she was thinking, it would be fine if the sword light flickered, and a sword pierced his throat.

Murong Yu seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "This is your Highness's cocoon and self-binding, what to do with this King? This King is just pulling His Highness out of kindness, or else your Highness will throw a wonderful play of dog chewing on mud and it will be recorded in the history of bamboo and silk. Your Highness. The king should be thankful."

Murongci wished to bite a large piece of meat off his arm and squeezed out a smile and whispered: "The prince is like a sea, how can he bring up the old things again and again? Besides, the princely king, the iron-blooded general, is in front of him. In the face of Manchu civil and military affairs, what is the matter holding the prince of this palace? Doesn't it matter if the reputation of this palace is stinky, but the reputation of the prince cannot be restrained. Lord, let it go when it is time to let it go, sir, majestic point."

"This king is really stingy. Besides, this king doesn't worry about his reputation. Why are you worried about it?" Seeing his smirk so fake, he suddenly felt that his eyes curled up when he smirked. Bend, don't have a sweet taste.

"The hour is here, business matters!" She struggled angrily, her eyes cold.

They fought personally and filed a secret lawsuit, and everyone around them was lost and stunned. Why did the royal king and the prince become clay sculptures?

Those ladies are even more brokenhearted and full of hatred. How can the prince occupy the arms of the royal king and steal the beauty of the royal king?

Prince **** it! ——Some lady thinks so.

The prince must have pretended to fall because of the beauty of the king! ——A certain lady stares bitterly.

The prince also coveted the beauty of the royal king, too shameless and hateful, it is not a human! ——A certain lady stomped her feet bitterly and bitterly.

When the prince of the dynasty went so far as to openly entangle with the royal king, the world is really going down! ——Quanchen shook his head and sighed.

The whispering discussion flooded the Wenhua Hall, Murongci flushed with rage and pushed him unbearably.

Murong Yu released her hand abruptly. Because of her excessive force and inertia, she stepped back a few steps before standing still, quite embarrassed.

She was about to explode with anger, her hands clenched tightly, shaking slightly, a small face was covered with clouds, like sunset clouds, and peach blossoms, Jiaoyan's color was quite sultry.

This is not the time to appreciate, but he has already seen her beauty, and he will slowly recollect later.

This weird drama finally came to an end.

Murong hummed and walked to the hallway to sit down, took a cup of tea and poured it out, pouring out his anger.

Murong Yu walked over and took her seat leisurely, without looking at her, his gaze swept away leisurely.

The ladies who thought they had received the Yuwang's gaze happily, all of them straightened their chests and abdomen, and put on the most graceful and charming manners to win the Yuwang's favor, or they were shy, or staring boldly, or shy and shy.

Seeing this, He Guang immediately announced that the competition was about to begin.

Murongci stretched out his hand to put the tea cup down, but his eyes fell on the brilliant expressions of those ladies. Before he retracted his hand, something cold and cold suddenly touched the back of his finger. With a heartbeat, she realized something and immediately retracted her hand.

However, how can it be so easy?

The three fingers in the middle were caught, and she pulled back hard, but she didn't move.

At this time, He Guangzheng arranged the first group to start the competition, and everyone's attention shifted to the competition on the red carpet in the middle.

Murong Yu's cool eyes fell inadvertently, and that Zhang Junrong smiled like a spring breeze, his wife owed a beating!

She was so angry that she jumped her feet, but she didn't dare to make any movement. It was really sinful to disturb everyone.

The dog hurriedly jumped over the wall, she took another cup of tea and took a sip, and was about to spray water at him, sending out the hidden weapon of torrential rain pear blossoms, and he immediately let go.

He turned to look at her, his gentle and harmless gaze fell on her, making people feel that he was in a good mood at the moment and didn't care about you.

Murongci swallowed his tea, glared at him fiercely, watching the competition intently.

There is a big drum on the lower east side of the jade steps, and the guards banged vigorously, banging banging, with a rousing sound.

The drum breaks, and the first set of competitions will begin immediately.

She suddenly remembered that Shen Zhiyan said yesterday that she would come to watch the competition. Why didn't she come after the competition started?

The martial arts of the three people in the first group competition were mediocre.

Not long after, one person wins.

With a glance, she saw Murong Yu holding up the tea cup-she had just sipped the cup of tea.

She stared at him with a stare, as if she was saying: I have drunk it, do you dare to drink it?

Murong Yu's eyes were faint: Why didn't you dare to drink?

Seeing him drinking gracefully, she suddenly felt her cheeks burn, all the way to her ears and neck.