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Concubine Qiao knew her daughter's thoughts, but this marriage was not guaranteed to go as she wished. Therefore, Concubine Qiao was only worried about the following palace banquet.
Murong Ci saw that the sister opposite her only had eyes for the man next to her, her longing and eager eyes came over her, and she couldn't help but feel very good, with a faint smile on her lips.
"What are you laughing at?"
A deep and mellow voice sounded beside him.
Without turning around, she knew it was Murong Yu who was asking. She lowered her voice and said, "The beauty of the time is the beauty of the emperor's daughter. The prince is famous in the imperial capital, and these charming and charming peach blossoms are coming in droves. The prince should be happy to accept them."
Murong Yu put down the golden bottle, smiled slightly and did not answer.
Murong Shang saw his cold and beautiful snowy face opposite, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling. His face was stunning, and he became more and more obsessed. She picked up the white jade cup, smiled dignifiedly and tenderly, and said in a soft voice: "Your Majesty manages the affairs of the court for my father. He takes care of all matters every day and devotes all his energy to it. I admire you very much, and I respect you."
This smile is like the spring breeze blowing everything green, and like the first ray of rays of light on the snowy top, shining brightly.
He raised the golden bottle and said, "Thank you, princess."
Everybody drank, but their thoughts were still not finished.
She stared at him with a smile as bright as a flower, not afraid of the visiting eyes and comments of others.
Concubine Xiao was so angry that her heart ached, and she clenched her five fingers painted with bright red cinnamon again. This little hoof was as mean as her mother, seducing men in full view of the public.
In the blink of an eye, she raised the white jade cup and said with a sweet smile: "I would also like to give a toast to the King. The King is responsible for the important responsibilities of the family and the country, and the stability of the country. He shares your worries for Your Majesty. I would like to pay my respects to the Prince on behalf of Your Majesty."
Murong Yu raised the golden bottle and drank it calmly.
Murong Ci curled his lips sarcastically, the thoughts of these women are so interesting.
There is an undercurrent surging.
Suddenly, it was dark in front of the case, and she saw a person standing in front of the case. It was Murong Shi, the princess of Princess Duanrou.
Murong Shi held the white jade cup in his hand, smiling lightly and brightly, "Your Highness, I respect you."
How could Murong Ci not understand her thoughts? But it was hard to refuse, so I had a drink with him.
However, the handsome face of someone next to him turned dark.
Emperor Murong Cheng was in low spirits and looked gloomy. Concubine Xiao accompanied him back to his bedroom to rest, and everyone stood up to see him off.
Before leaving, Murong Cheng said to everyone: Eat and drink to your heart's content, no need to be formal.
The dancing sleeves are flying and the silk and bamboo are making sounds.
Murong Ci winked at Shen Zhiyan, left the table and exited the hall.
Murong Yu saw Shen Zhiyan also exiting, his chest felt tight, and he suddenly felt that the light from the golden bottle was extremely dazzling, and the wine was bland and tasteless.
Under the corridor of the side hall of Wenhua Hall, Qiansha palace lanterns swayed gently in the night wind, and the colorful light and shadow swayed accordingly.
"Have you found any new clues in the past few days?"
Murong Ci was bathed in the dim red light and shadow, and his little face, whose skin was as bright as snow, was radiant, soft and moving.
Shen Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, as if he saw a charming and bright woman's face
It wasn¡¯t until she screamed twice that he came back to his senses.
"There are no new clues, I'm worried." He was slightly embarrassed and quickly calmed down.
"Fortunately, nothing happened these days." She blinked her long eyelashes lightly.
"Your Highness, the recent suspicious cases and murders are the most elusive cases that I have encountered since my autopsy." Shen Zhiyan looked grave, "Both the people behind the scenes and the people who committed the crimes are extremely smart and have extremely sophisticated methods. Leave no clues. It¡¯s very difficult to solve the case.¡±
"Furthermore, the motives of the people behind the scenes are unknown, and we have no way of investigating."
"But I believe that the people behind the scenes will not stop. If they commit crimes again, they will be exposed more, which will make it easier for us to investigate and detect."
Murong Ci nodded, hoping that these matters would not involve his father.
The two chatted for a few more words, and Shen Zhiyan suggested returning to the main hall.
Still ten feet away from the main hall, she saw a man leaving the Wenhua Hall and striding away.
That figure from the back looks very much like a person.
Seeing her stop, Shen Zhiyan asked, "Your Highness, what's wrong?"
"I am going to the hut, you go in first."
Murong Ci dropped a few words and left in a hurry.
He was surprised, but he entered the hall without thinking too much.
She walked quickly, finally catching up with the man, and followed quietly, minimizing her presence.
?The prophecy of the ballad has indeed come true. You are so ambitious that you will kill the king and usurp the throne, and you will be infamy for the thief of the country. "She only hated herself for failing to take precautions in time, allowing his conspiracy to succeed and causing a complete defeat.
"If you are willing to sacrifice everything for me, and stay with me without any name or status, I will spare your life." His eyes were deep and slightly stern, filled with the victor's high spirits.
"Could it be that you also have the habit of Long Yang? Aren't you afraid that I will cut off your head while you are sleeping soundly?"
"I am looking forward to that moment, but I believe you will not have that opportunity."
Shame! What a shame!
However, Murong Ci didn't have time to think about his intentions and thoughts. His pink lips curved into a beautiful arc and smiled brightly.
It¡¯s like thousands of pear trees blooming on a moonlit night, like thousands of years of snow melting into icy springs that tinkle and flow.
Murong Yu couldn¡¯t understand her mysterious and bright smile, but it penetrated into her heart and lungs, and her heart was agitated.
While he was confused, her hand suddenly moved and stabbed forward into the flesh and blood.
She is faster, he is faster.
He pinched her wrist with two fingers of his left hand. She suddenly felt severe pain in her wrist and could not hold the dagger.
With a clang, the dagger fell to the ground, and the silver light swayed coldly.
At the same time, his right hand that was holding her throat slid to the back of her neck and took her into his arms, without giving her any time to react.
When he came to his senses, Murong Ci was shocked to realize that he was already in his arms, and his anger spread all over his body.
"Let go!"
But you can also tell that when he grabbed his throat before, there was no murderous intent in his eyes.
Murong Yu clasped her hands behind her back and clasped the back of her head with his right hand, imprisoning her whole body. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com