The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

When Murongci came to the Phoenix Building, he happened to see Gongzi Li being hung in the lobby by Zhaohua.

Today, her dress is very ordinary, wearing a silver mask, hiding in the crowd watching from the sidelines, without saying hello to Rong Lan.

It wasn't until Murong Yu arrived with two attendants that she understood Zhaohua's careful planning.

Sister, the elder brother in this palace naturally hopes your wish will come true.

The few Beijing officials saluted respectfully, trembling all over, forced a cold sweat abruptly, and wet the entire back of the robe. She stood among the group of guests on the second floor, her head hanging down, and she saw Murong Yu's sword-sharp gaze sweeping past. The heads of the Beijing officials were lowered, their necks were almost broken, and their legs shook like chaff. Non-stop.

His eyes slid past a young man in white with a silver-white mask with his head down. After a pause, he slid away as light as a feather.

The silence speaks.

He didn't say a word, didn't say anything, the Beijing officials were even more confused and more panic-stricken.

The rest of the guests, including those in the Phoenix Building, bowed and dared not come out.

"Master, help me..."

Murong Chang prayed in fear, her soft eyebrows lingering with crystal clear tears, I really felt pity for me.

Originally, Li Gongzi heard the officials salute the intimidating martial arts man respectfully and called him the royal king. Li Gongzi thought of the royal king’s prestigious name and iron-blooded wrists. He was frightened and let go, his face was earthy and fearful. I wondered if I would move my head tonight.

In Teikyo, who doesn't know the fame and skill of the king? Who doesn't know that once you offend the king, you will end up with a disability or spend the rest of your life in fear? Who didn't know that he had to take a detour when he saw Yuwang on the other side of the street?

Thinking of his head shaking on his neck, he knelt directly.

But at this moment, the stunning young man he was fond of even whispered: "This palace is Princess Zhaohua, and the palace is quickly taken hostage, and the palace will give you a hundred taels of gold."

Princess Zhaohua? !

Li Gongzi was struck by thunder again, he wanted to cry without tears, his face was unlovable-who did he provoke tonight?

Thousands of princess Zhaohua who loves golden branches and jade leaves!

Give him a thousand ambitions, he dare not hold him!

Why did he **** offend Princess Zhaohua?

However, what is even more bizarre is that this aloof princess actually wants him to hold her hostage?

His ears are not broken.

"Don't take the palace quickly? If you don't do what the palace wants, the palace will rule you offensive, not only will your body be broken into pieces, but you will also be plundered!" Murong Chang whispered angrily.

"Oh……"

Li Gongzi stubbornly tugged at her, the expression that looked like eating Xiang was uglier than crying.

Seeing this scene, Murongci looked at the sky speechlessly. Sister Huang, what are you playing, you have to play this. When Murong Yu is an ignorant boy at your mercy?

Murong Yu stared at Young Master Li. He was obviously beautiful and handsome, but it made people feel like seeing the demon climbing up in Jiuyou Hell, and the dark eyes that turned around like a pair of stars made people feel embarrassed. The air is like an arrow and a single arrow is life and death.

Li Gongzi was so frightened that his face was frustrated, and he gave his knees out with a "plop", and knelt on the ground and wailed: "Yu Wang, please be merciful...Yu Wang Kaien...Cao Min did not intend to hold the princess, it is the princess... "

"Asshole! I'm so impatient that I dare to hold my palace!"

Murong Chang scolded him harshly and kicked him severely.

Li Gongzi was kicked to the ground, did not dare to get up, crying loudly.

Murong Ci helped his forehead, this Young Master Li is just a straw bag among the golden jade's failures!

Murong Yu glanced at him quietly, and he was shocked.

Li Gongzi's subordinates saw that the master was so useless, but they all knew the imperial king's reputation and wrist, where would they dare to move?

Yuan Xiu went to help the princess, and Murong Chang walked over weakly, feeling overwhelmed with anxiety, "Fortunately, the prince rushed to save the palace in time, otherwise the palace... I really don't know what the consequences will be..."

The entire two-story lobby was silent.

Deadly silent.

It turned out that the stunning boy was a woman disguised as a man, and she was the emperor's favorite princess Zhaohua.

"Come here." At present, the delicate beauty, Murong Yu did not show any pity, and ordered the attendant who came over, "Escort the princess back to the palace."

"Yes." The attendant took the order.

"The prince, my palace is afraid..." Murong Chang said softly, and Yuxiu's face was pale as paper. "Can the prince **** the palace back to the palace?"

"The princess's close court lady martial arts is very good, I believe she will swear to protect the princess safe and sound." He turned away his eyes indifferently and looked at the attendant.

"Princess, please," the attendant said sharply.

Murong Ci watched the show with relish, Huang Sister would never just return without success.

Sure enough, Murong Chang bit his lip suddenly and glanced at Murong Yu sadly. He fainted as soon as he took a step, leaning on him like a thin petal of petals slowly falling from the wind.

Murong Yu could only reach out to support her, and said to Yuan Xiu: "You still don't support the princess?"

Yuanxiu knows the princess's mind and temperament, if she helps the princess at this time, the princess will definitely scold her to death afterwards.

However, the imperial king's request is justified now. Who can contribute to her close maid? She doesn't serve a good princess, maybe he will be severely reprimanded.

"The servant maid just now fought with those people, and hurt his arm carelessly, I'm afraid it will make the princess fall."

Yuan Xiu bowed his head and said, giving it up. Even if he was pinched by him, he would be considered loyal to the princess.

Murong Chang leaned on him softly, and said inwardly: It's not too stupid.

As a last resort, Murong Yu hugged her and went downstairs, her eyebrows trembled slightly, and her mood was particularly good: Murong Yu, are you still in the hands of this palace?

With their departure, the farce came to an end.

Murongci thought he would send Zhaohua back to the palace, but unexpectedly, walking to the lobby on the first floor, Murongyu handed Zhaohua to the two attendants and ordered them to **** them carefully.

Sure enough, his heart is as hard as iron.

The beauties are all in their arms, and he is so unaware of his interest that he entrusts the beauties to the attendants.

Zhaohua couldn't wake up suddenly at this time, she must be heartbroken, gritted her teeth and annoyed.

Just when she thought that the matter was over, he should go, but she didn't expect him to stop suddenly, and turned around to look-his sharp gaze was coming like a cold arrow, her mind was stunned and she instinctively bowed her head.

Murong Yu seemed to smile but not smile, turned and left.

Those Beijing officials who were sweating coldly, and those guests who dared not dared to let out the atmosphere, heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that the sword hanging on their heads finally disappeared.

Rong Lan greeted her with a long-sleeved dance, "It's okay, it's okay, you all continue to drink and enjoy dancing."

Where can those Beijing officials dare to stay here? Run faster than anyone else with oil on the soles of the feet.

Seeing Murongci wearing a silver mask, Rong Lan's eyes flashed and she saw her through.

Rong Lan wore an enchanting red dress and walked over with a slender waist, her jade fingers hooked her sharp chin diagonally, "The son..."

With a chuckle, she just left curled up.

After a short while, Murong Ci followed and entered the private room on the third floor.

Rong Lan poured the tea and smiled charmingly, "Owner, drink tea."

"It's okay these days," Murong Ci asked with a smile, taking a sip from his teacup.

"It's okay in the Phoenix Tower." Rong Lan smiled, "but there is something weird happened to my brother."

"Well, he told me." Murong Ci nodded.

A few days ago, at about the ugly time, Rong Zhan received a letter from his subordinates and rushed to a house ten miles away in the eastern suburbs. He saw a dozen people carrying heavy wooden boxes in. After waiting for half an hour, the house finally became quiet. He sneaked in and opened the wooden box to inspect it. He was shocked.

A full box of weapons, all kinds of weapons are available.

He was about to check whether these weapons were made by a military inspector, and found that someone had come outside, so he had to leave first.

However, judging from the standard and craftsmanship of the weapon, it should be produced by the weapon supervisor.

Murongci stared coldly, and Rong Lan asked with a smile: "The original poster wants to go to the military inspector?"

"I can't hide anything from you." Murong Ci smiled, "How can I turn a blind eye to such a big incident in the military inspector?"

"The host must be careful." Rong Lan reminded with a smile, "By the way, that princess is the host's imperial sister? Why did she come to the Phoenix Tower? Why did the imperial king come in such a timely manner?"

"This is Zhaohua's trick." Murong Ci smiled.

Things should be like this. Zhaohua female disguised as a man came to the Phoenix Tower to have fun, and she had to find out if she had nothing to do. As it happens, someone really looks at her as a stunning teenager, and the happier she becomes when things get bigger. As early as when Li Gongzi started to make trouble, she secretly sent someone squatting outside to report to the imperial palace. For the sake of Princess Zhaohua's safety, the royal king had to make an embarrassing trip if he didn't want to come.

The timing was just right. When the imperial king arrived, she was held hostage by Young Master Li, just in time for a humiliated, life-and-death situation.

If Murong Yu were an ordinary man, he would definitely be angry and save the beauty by heroes. Then the prince and princess would have a lifelong affection and love, and join hands to enter the palace of marriage and become a couple that everyone admires. However, the fact is that he is not an ordinary man.

It was indeed a hero who saved the United States, but she was so angry that she was vomiting blood.

Murongci guessed that according to Zhaohua's plan, he must stay in the Imperial Palace tonight.

This is Zhaohua's wishful thinking.

Naturally, Murongci didn't disclose this, and he left after a few small chats.

Murong Chang, who left the Phoenix Building, got on the carriage and told the coachman to wait for the prince to leave before leaving.

However, the two attendants of Murong Yu didn't listen to her instructions at all and let the coachman move forward.

She was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, and whispered a few words in Yuan Xiu's ear.

Yuan Xiu lifted up the car curtain silently, quickly tapped the holes of the two attendants, and then forced the driver to stop.

Murong Chang and Yuan Xiu jumped out of the carriage and asked the coachman to stop on the side of the street. By the way, they also clicked on the coachman's acupuncture path.

So the master and servant ran all the way in the direction of the imperial palace. When they arrived at the imperial palace, Murong Chang told Yuanxiu to hide in the alley not to come out, and she went to the door by herself.

The guard at the door drank her and asked who she was.

"Has the royal king returned to the mansion?" she asked.

"Do you ask my prince what to do? Go and go!" The guard hadn't seen Princess Zhaohua, and began to chase people away.

Feeling helpless, Murong Chang waited under the stairs.

Two plain bone lanterns hung on the porch, and the dim light and shadow came suddenly.

In order to spend the night in the Royal Palace tonight, she also worked hard and gave it up.