The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

Murongci couldn't be sure whether he touched his throat, and he was nervous.

If he knew that he was a woman, the consequences would be disastrous-he would expose the royal scandal of her disguised as a man in court proceedings, abolish her as a prince, and turn her into a princess.

Believe that it will not take long for the Kingdom of Bei Yan to fall into his palm, changing the country and changing the dynasty.

The more I think about it, the more shocked, like falling into an ice cellar, my hands and feet are cold.

How to do?

However, why did he desperately save her and protect her just now?

She couldn't see through this man whose mind was deeply hidden.

Murong Yu's thin lips slanted, and he joked, "Is thinking **** this king?"

"Why did you protect this palace just now?"

"Want to know?" He curled his lips viciously.

Murongci glared at him angrily, and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

He laughed lowly, the laughter echoing in the tunnel.

"Want to know why this king concluded that the door of the workshop is weird?"

"I don't want to know." In fact, she became suspicious when she saw the door, but she didn't ask, she didn't want to startle the snake.

Just imagine, how could such a door appear in the middle of the huge workshop? Isn’t it even stranger to lock it with an iron lock?

Murong Yu said coldly: "Private sales of weapons shouldn't have happened recently, maybe it's been a while."

Murongci frowned and wondered: "Who did they sell their weapons to? Will it be the Eastern Chu, the Southern or the Western Qin?"

If it is really sold to a foreign country, the consequences will be serious.

"You must find a buyer of weapons, and get the stolen goods, and then the buyer and seller can be captured and punished." His black eyes overflowed with wisps of cold.

"We have already stunned the snake, and they should not dare to blatantly transport their weapons in the near future."

"His Royal Highness stole an account book?"

With that said, Murong Yu pulled out an account book from her, and she stared angrily before she could stop it.

Why would he know?

He opened the account book and glanced at ten lines, rubbing her soft cheek with his thumb, "Your body is soft, there is a place that is a little harder, and there must be a book."

Murongci was embarrassed when he heard the words, and he shot it with a knife, but he focused on the account book.

"This account book records every transaction in the private sale of weapons, remember clearly." He deepened his eyes, and a deep anger filled his eyes. "It is so blatant and sinful. It's not an exaggeration to divide the dead by five horses!"

"Isn't it? There are several more." She looked at him, and his angry appearance didn't seem to be a disguise.

Did he not participate in the private sale of weapons by the military inspector?

Murong Yu's eyes were as cold as a blade, "Perhaps Wanfang and the others are not only buying weapons, there are others."

Murong was stunned, what did he mean by this?

He said coldly: "The secret recipe of artillery, the pattern of rockets, the pattern of peerless soldiers, Wanfang is very likely to betray the highest military secrets of our North Yan country."

She was shocked suddenly, gnashing her teeth and said: "Wan Fang is really **** it!"

If this matter is to be thoroughly investigated, it will take time, and it will probably not go smoothly.

She stared at him quietly, his sharp handsome face hidden in the shadows, his eyes cold and stern.

Although it is cold in the tunnel, if you hug it for a long time, it will be hot and even breathless.

The two gradually found it difficult to breathe, and Murong Yu said, "This king will send you out first."

"Can you go out?" Murong Ci was overjoyed.

"This slit is big enough for you to crawl out. Be careful."

He picked her up, and she used his strength to climb up the round boulder. Although the boulder was a bit slippery, fortunately, the surface of the boulder was not as slippery as the white stone used in the palace.

With a relaxed leap, she jumped down, and finally escaped from birth, happily asked: "Can you come here by yourself?"

He shook his head, "His Royal Highness, go first, or find someone to rescue this king."

Murongci was silent for a moment, and said: "This palace can come, how can you not be able to get through with your martial arts?"

"His Royal Highness, let's go." Murong Yu said indifferently.

"You can't really come here?" She said sternly, "My palace is really angry."

"I can't hide anything from you." He smiled, leaped up to the boulder, and then jumped off easily.

"Let's go." She walked forward without looking back.

"His Royal Highness did not leave the king. It can be seen that His Highness is a man of love and righteousness." He followed, his voice overflowing with joy.

"That's because I don't want to come here again." She said in a bad mood.

Murong Yu stopped talking, and just a little temptation, showing that His Highness is not only hate for him.

Back at the original bifurcation, they proceeded to another tunnel.

The tunnel is very long, the light gets darker as you go forward, because the lights are gone.

Murong Ci took out Ye Mingzhu to illuminate, "This tunnel seems to be very long."

He replied: "It should be ten miles."

Suddenly, he took her hand and listened intently, "There is someone behind."

She pricked up her ears and still couldn't hear, showing that his inner strength was so deep that she could only look forward to it.

"The chasers behind will soon catch up and put Ye Mingzhu away."

Murong Yu pulled her to rush forward, but stopped after running for a while, because he found that the corner of the tunnel was very dark, basically he could not see his fingers, and there was a cavity in the corner that could hide people.

Murongci used the faint light of Ye Mingzhu to see the topography of the small cave and found that there was a flat stone to sit on.

However, she just wanted to sit down, he had already sat down.

She stared in annoyance, this man has no gentlemanly demeanor at all.

He pulled her into his arms and held her tightly.

She trembled with anger, wishing to kill him, every time he was like this, taking advantage of the danger.

"Shhh—"

Murong Yu issued a warning, hugged her from behind, holding her two hands, charmingly scented.

Now, she also heard the rushing footsteps of those behind.

Approximately, there are more than a dozen people behind.

In the darkness, his left arm was on her chest, but fortunately she tied her chest with a cloth belt, otherwise it would be a tragedy.

She endured it silently, rushing to the authority, no matter what, no matter what. She can't expose her skill, everything depends on his protection, she can only temporarily let him "do whatever he wants".

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. She didn't know what his plan was. Using his martial arts to deal with more than a dozen guards, wouldn't it be killing people like cutting vegetables? Need to hide here?

Murongci lowered his voice and said the meaning in his ears.

The cavity was dark as ink, and she couldn't see his expression.

Murong Yu did not speak, because at this time the dozen people had already walked here. They didn't find the person in the cavity, and hurried to chase it forward.

She moved a little and wanted to stand up, and he "hushed" again, beckoning her not to move.

The extreme silence, the extreme darkness, only the masculine and warm fragrance of submerged water lingered all around the world.

The charming spring night was in full bloom secretly, tenderness and trembling spread across their limbs.

His big palm bag held her hand, and the thin calluses in his palm rubbed her delicate skin, as if he could always control her weakness easily, so that she did not dare to act rashly.

The two were very close, she shrank in his arms, he slightly lowered his head to surround her, and the hot breath sprayed around her, scalding her cheeks, with endless ecstasy.

For a moment, Murong Ci moved his stiff body, a rubbing touch came from his cheek, and then he couldn't tell whose breath was haunting whose breath.

Whose body shook, whose heart lake was rippling, who was charming and clear and dreaming...

it is more than words.

For some reason, she was keenly aware of the softness of her muscles and bones that had never been seen before. She was lazy and didn't want to move. She wanted to stay in her arms like this forever. There was no blood and rain, no wind, sword, and frost. The years were peaceful and happy. . It seemed like a good choice to hug a man until he was old.

Suddenly, Murongci woke up in shock, his heart cold.

How can you have such an idea?

How can you have such a ridiculous idea to Murong Yu?

From the time she was sensible, she had only one responsibility and ambition in her life: to be a competent prince, to become the emperor, to dominate the North Yan State, and to be an emperor who was wise and martial and loved the people like a child.

His wolfish ambition, ruthlessness, strategizing, and resourcefulness are her greatest enemy. There is only hatred and life and death between her and him. How can there be selfish love and eccentric thoughts between her children and him?

She suddenly got up and went out, panting hastily.

Murong Yu walked forward silently.

The dozen or so people in front finally reached the end of the tunnel, but they didn't find the person above who had ordered them to be caught, so they had to rush back to the military inspector.

The tunnel exit is hidden by branches and grass.

The countryside is dead, and everything is quiet. Yuehua Qinghui dissipated the dense ink-like night, and the surrounding environment was faintly visible.

The night breeze blows, and the rustle sounds softly, adding a bit of treacherousness.

After walking half a mile forward, there are two small paths under his feet, Murong Yu said solemnly, "Go this way to the southeast, and walk this way to the southwest. The official road is within a mile, and weapons are moved from here. It's very convenient to get out. You can also come in by car."

Murongci asked, "Will you be returning to the military inspector now? Qin Ruo is still there, she can't find the local palace because something happened to the current palace."

"Don't worry, my king's people will tell Qin Ruo that you are okay, and that Qin Ruo should have left the weapon supervisor.

"Then what about us? Back to the city?"

However, they have no horses or carriages, and they walk back to the city from here on foot, not knowing how long it will take.

Murong Yu didn't answer, and walked forward.

She followed for half a mile and came to a stream.

He picked up some dry branches and lit a fire. She was very thirsty, so she went to drink two sips of the clear and sweet stream, and then sat on the soft grass to rest.

Murongci thought secretly, it seemed that he was planning to wait here until dawn before returning to the city.

In fact, she could send a signal to contact Qin Ruo and Rong Zhan, but he would be suspicious in this way. And he certainly has a way to contact his subordinates, but why doesn't he contact and return to the city immediately?

"Let's go back to the city. Is there a way for the prince to contact his subordinates?" she asked lightly.

"No hurry." Murong Yu whispered softly, leaving a distance from the campfire and lying down on the grass.