The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

Qin Ruo followed, didn't you see them? Why haven't you come yet?

Murong Ci thought in his heart, throwing away his hand annoyedly, and his eyebrows were cold, "Lord, please take self-respect!"

The tone was angry and fierce, and the delicate brows were full of anger.

Murong Yu stepped forward, and she stepped back. At this time, she had already awakened from the initial instinct. She could not expose too much, and she had to converge...

Behind her is the vermilion palace wall, leaning against the palace wall abruptly, and there is no way to go back, she came in coldly through the robe, her hands and feet were cold.

He stared at her, his handsome face was icy, like a polar glacier that has experienced thousands of years, and the coldness is stubborn.

She was about to slip away, his long arm pressed against her side, besieging her between him and the palace wall like a cold iron, he raised his other hand and pinched her mouth.

Her delicate face sank as soon as she tightened her fingers.

"What are you doing?" Murong reprimanded angrily, knocking out his hand, but it didn't help at all, and it caused him to be treated harder.

"Do you want to match this king with Princess Zhaohua?" With a sudden force, he pressed her lips into a puff, but gave birth to a kind of natural pink temptation, which spurred people's hearts.

"How could this palace do this? The prince misunderstood." She looked as usual, and her heart was in turmoil. He brought her here on purpose! hateful!

"Is it clear to your heart." His eyes were deep and lonely, and his eyes were fierce as a knife, "No one can ever manipulate this king!"

Murongci stared at him quietly, his heart pounding, his robe was soaked, I don't know if it was wet with cold sweat or hot sweat.

He is a minister, a minister, and his wealth and life have always been at the mercy of the king.

No one can ever manipulate this king!

This sentence fully demonstrates his ambition!

"Then the prince really wants to push everyone around and kill them?"

She sneered mockingly.

Murong Yu's eyes flashed, as if a light flashed by.

They are all brilliant people, and he naturally knows the meaning of this sentence.

His sword eyebrows flew madly, "Is it possible that this king is not alive or dead now? Even if it is your little life, this king is like pinching an ant to death."

Murongci naturally knew that he had this ability. At this time, his beautiful and handsome Qiong Xue was full of ruthlessness, which was very frightening.

"Then what is the prince waiting for?" She smiled brightly, and quietly pointed her right hand at his deadly key, ready to attack at any time.

"This king is waiting..."

He suddenly humiliated him, and the hot breath burst out, and a faint fragrance of aloes lingered around him.

She seemed to be scalded, turned her head, but he moved her over.

The four black and bright pupils are as if immersed in the clear mountain stream, shining and pure, reflecting each other's little figures clearly, as if illuminating their souls hidden in the depths of life.

As if being stared at and illuminated by such a pair of pure to the extreme, bright to the extreme, deep and remote to the extreme, Murong Yu involuntarily fell into the lush autumn water, unable to extricate himself.

Jin Yan's transparent rays of sunlight shone on her face, like snow and her skin turned into glaze.

The long and curly eyelashes resemble butterfly wings, fanning off the small silhouette of crow green.

The eyebrows are gleaming with fine sunlight, bright and colorful, just like the clear dew on the delicate flowers in the early morning.

Her chest rises and falls slightly, her exhalation is blue, her breath is free, if there is nothing, sultry.

This was a natural temptation, Murong Yu's chest was scorching hot, slowly spreading, and sneaking into the limbs.

He drew close to her eyebrows in a ghostly manner, Murong Ci was shocked and turned his head away.

Scorching breath was pouring around, she felt like a feather blowing, but there was a heat wave spreading on the soles of her feet, and her whole body was hot.

"open!"

She gave a jerky push, and the mountain in front of her didn't move.

His rapid breathing eased a little, and his slender fingers stroked her slightly frowning eyebrows.

She seemed to be shocked by an electric shock, instinctively blocking his hand, taking this opportunity to push him away forcefully.

This time, he let go of her.

Murongci glanced at him and ran away hastily, as if a ghost was chasing him behind.

Murong Yu watched her run away in a hurry, her thin lips slightly hooked, three points narrow, three points happy, four points gentle even he didn't even notice.

...

Qingyuan Hall.

When Murongci stepped into the bedroom, Princess Zhaohua was talking and laughing with the emperor of Beiyan.

Murong Chang sat on the side of the dragon couch, put his arms around him, and leaned his head on his shoulders. She looked like her daughter's coquettish, her lips are curving, her eyebrows are curving, sweet like honey. And Murong Cheng patted her little hand lightly, smiling face was full of pets, I don't know what happy and funny things he was talking about before.

"You little devil, there are nothing in your mind."

Although there is a bit of blame in his tone, it is more of affection and doting.

Murongci's brow bones were a bit sour, and his heart was empty, and it seemed to be filled with some salty liquid, dangling.

In this life, she would never have the opportunity to act like Zhaohua to the emperor, and to be together with the emperor as a daughter, and to say something that has nothing to do with the imperial palace, the court, or the government... Never have a chance...

From the time when her father asked her to disguise herself as a man, she lost many opportunities.

"The prince brother is here." Murong Chang greeted warmly and affectionately, "the prince brother, you sit over there."

"The sons and ministers greet the emperor." Murongci bowed and saluted.

"Forget it." Murong Cheng smiled, "Zhaohua insists that you come to help pick it up. The top three answers are on the case, and you have a look at the prince."

"Yes." She picked up three answer sheets in the past and read them carefully.

There was footsteps outside.

She knew that Murong Yu had arrived.

Murong Chang's eyes flashed, and he immediately got up from the dragon couch and stood upright on the side, with a graceful and graceful manner.

Murong's eyes moved and it became clear.

It seems that the daughter-in-law has not given up on Murong Yu.

Murong Yu gave a symbolic salute, "The minister pays homage to your majesty."

Murong Cheng didn't mind his attitude, he smiled and said: "Zhaohua said that the three people selected in the competition are all excellent. I don't know how to choose the consort. Please help me with the prince."

Murong Yu said indifferently: "This is the princess's marriage. The minister dare not comment indiscriminately."

"Yu Wang, your vision is much better than those of their juniors, I can't believe it. It's rare that Zhaohua also wants you to look at it, so you can just say a few words." Murong Cheng looked at his beloved daughter kindly.

"The king's vision can't be wrong." Murong Chang received three answers from the prince's elder brother, smiling brightly, "I beg you to enlighten me."

Murong Yu glanced at the three answer sheets, with ten lines in one glance, "I wonder what your Royal Highness thinks?"

Murongci didn't understand the imperial sister's thoughts today, so he really asked them to help pick the horses?

Furthermore, what did Huangmei deliberately smile so charmingly in front of Murong Yu? Murong Yu will not be jealous because you are about to marry.

"Gong Junhao, Rong Qingting, Yang Pengfei, Father, and Erchen think that these three men are rare heroes in the emperor. Whether they are from family background or talents, they are all incomparable. If Erchen is Zhaohua, it is also I don't know how to choose." She was embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, the minister is a man. Women and men have different visions and opinions when choosing husbands-in-law. The minister is worried that the minister will mislead the princess and miss the princess's life." Murong Yu said calmly.

"This palace is just a collection of the words of the people, but the prince said it's okay." Murong Chang smiled softly, but his heart was very miserable: If I can't marry you in this life, I missed my life in this palace.

Murong Cheng also said: "But it doesn't matter, it's just a negotiation."

Murong Yu pondered for a moment, and finally said: "Gong Junhao is weak and timid, and the princess is the emperor of Jinzhiyuye. If you want to use the horse after marriage, Gong Junhao is easy to control."

Murong resigned: "Gong Junhao is indeed cowardly and cowardly, but his mother palace wife is the first fierce wife of the Emperor Beijing. After marriage, can the imperial sister control the palace wife and other children? Will it be wronged?"

Murong Cheng laughed and said, "Don't you know your imperial sister's temperament? She is the only one who bullies people. How can she be bullied?"

Murong Chang's eyes waved and smiled mysteriously, "My palace also thinks Gong Junhao is good, but my palace has to think carefully."

Murong Cheng asked her to go back to the bedroom and think about it, but she would choose a consort tomorrow morning at the latest.

Murongci thought that things would not go so smoothly, and that Zhaohua would have some moths, but he did not expect that he gave the imperial decree the next morning.

The prospective horse is Gong Junhao.

She felt that Zhaohua chose according to Murong Yu's intentions, but why did Zhaohua do this? Is there any mystery in it?

At this point, the wedding of Princess Zhaohua and the grandson of the prime minister's palace was announced to the world, and the palace began to prepare for the wedding ceremony.

As for the wedding date, it is now May, and the ghost gate is closed in July. It is not suitable for a happy event. If it is June, it would be too hasty. Murong Chang said that August was the right month, and Murong Chengen was right.

...

On this day, Murongci took Qin Ruo out of the palace and secretly visited the No.1 Villa and Phoenix Building in the world.

Murong Yu didn't send anyone to the No.1 Villa in the world to see the owner, and Rong Zhan suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Since Murong Yu made a fuss in the Phoenix Building that time, for a while, the officials in the central government did not dare to go to the Phoenix Building to commit adultery to the young men. However, seeing that the royal king was quiet, he couldn't help thinking about those young men and went secretly again.

This night, Rong Lan received a handsome boy and a young man. The appearance of this boy was a little more delicate than the boy in the Phoenix Tower. At first glance, he knew that he was a woman disguised as a man. Rong Lan guessed that it must be a girl from a big family who came here for fun, so he ignored it.

Half an hour later, somehow, this young man and Li Gongzi, who often came to the Phoenix Tower and the rich family, got into trouble.

Li Gongzi is famous for being a vicious and vicious emperor, because his uncle is the servant of the bureaucrat and the family Jinshan Yinshan can not finish flowers, bullying the market, forcibly robbing civilian girls, and committing a lot of things in the emperor, but in the end he was killed by his uncle Secretly spent money. Since he had seen the jade-like youth in the Phoenix Building a month ago, he has come to amuse every night, and he has almost played with the youth in the Phoenix Building.

As long as he doesn't make trouble in the Phoenix Building, Rong Lan basically ignores him.

But tonight, Li Gongzi and the exquisite, noble but fierce young man is making a big deal.