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Murong Ci looked calm, but his heart was in turmoil - he knew it!
Murong Yu caught the fire-like light in her eyes, "Do you want to know how I know this?"
She smiled coldly and said, "If the prince wants to say something, I will listen attentively."
"You often go to Shu Yuxuan. Coincidentally, Rong Zhan, the steward of the No. 1 Village in the World, also often goes to Shu Yuxuan. I also know that Rong Zhan and Rong Lan, the madam of Phoenix Tower, are siblings. So after a little research, it will be clear I know that His Highness is the big boss behind the No. 1 Village in the World and the Phoenix Tower." He smiled lightly, "Furthermore, I have met His Highness many times in the No. 1 Village in the World and the Phoenix Tower. I'm afraid it can't be explained by coincidence."
"Then what does the prince want?"
"I would like to" His eyes were dark, shrouded like a dark cloud, and his thin lips were close to her peach-like lips, "A kiss will bring beauty."
Murong Ci¡¯s whole body was tense, but when he heard these four words, he couldn¡¯t help but be stunned.
Just when she was stunned, Murong Yu had already kissed her, touching her lightly and sucking deeply.
Rapid, hot breath sprayed all around, and she felt the cold wall heat up, and his hands and chest were even hotter, as if they were going to burn her to ashes. Her whole body was on fire, but at this moment, she heard a cry outside.
"Your Majesty Your Majesty"
¡°Your Highness¡ Your Highness¡¡±
It¡¯s Murong Shi and Murong Shang.
Murong Ci pushed him away hard and said in embarrassment and nervousness: "They will come in."
Murong Yu¡¯s eyes were dark, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, they can¡¯t get in.¡±
However, with them making such a fuss, the opportunity has passed.
She tidied up a little and hurried to the outside. He followed her out, took out a book and sat down to read without being disturbed at all.
Murong Shang's questioning voice came from outside: "Qinruo, are the prince brother and the prince in there?"
Qin Ruo looked at the ghost and said coldly: "The prince and his highness are discussing important matters in the study. No one can disturb them."
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Third Uncle want to drink tea and eat cakes. I, the princess, want to bring the tea and cakes in now. Get out of the way!" Murong Shi shouted in a sweet voice with awe-inspiring aura.
"The prince and his highness do not need tea for the time being. If necessary, the prince will instruct his subordinates." The ghost was unmoved and not afraid at all.
¡°I¡¯m telling you to get out of the way!¡± She shouted angrily and at the top of her lungs.
"It's better for the princess and the princess to leave quickly and stop making noises in front of the study." He was neither humble nor arrogant, with the attitude of one man being in charge and not allowing ten thousand others to escape.
"You¡ª¡ª" Murong Shi was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
"I know what your responsibilities are, but just now the prince brother and the prince clearly said that they wanted to drink tea." Murong Shang's voice was gentle and a bit tough, and it was a bit majestic. "Why don't you report it and see the prince brother and the prince? That¡¯s what the prince meant.¡±
Murong Ci in the study couldn't help but admire Zhaohua's endurance. She was dignified and decent, and thought of a clever trick to determine whether they were really in the study.
The ghost figure was not confused by her at all, and said coldly: "When the prince entered just now, he told his subordinates that no one should disturb him. Princess, please invite me."
Murong Shi cursed angrily: "He is just like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard."
Qin Ruo couldn't help but laugh. The princess's metaphor was really good. He was indeed smelly and hard.
Murong Shang's patience was worn out. If he didn't want to maintain the dignified and gentle image of the royal princess in front of the emperor, he would have become angry a long time ago.
She has a good plan, but the royal prince hides her in the study. What should I do?
Are he and the prince brother really negotiating important matters inside?
No, the prince¡¯s brother was abducted by her to Prince Yu¡¯s Mansion. What could be the important matter?
"Brother Prince, brother Prince, my sister brought tea and cakes. This guard will not let my sister in."
She shouted loudly, hoping that the prince brother would help her.
However, how could she have imagined that the prince's brother would not open the door at all.
Because, once the door is opened, Murong Shi sticks to her like a dog-skin plaster and cannot be shaken off.
When Murong Ci heard Zhaohua's cry, he pretended not to hear it and sat in a daze.
Do you want to stay here forever? Wouldn't it be more boring if you couldn't do anything?
She secretly glanced at Murong Yu, who was doing well, sitting there reading a book, remaining unmoved even if the mountains and earth cracked and the sky fell, ignoring the disturbances outside.
His cold snowy face is as carved as white porcelain produced by a famous kiln, crystal white and translucent, and his thin lips, I heard that all kinds of birds and animals can be eaten. There is nothing you can¡¯t eat except what you can¡¯t think of.
The carriage stopped next to the restaurant. As soon as they got off the carriage, they saw many people gathered on the street in front of the restaurant. They were noisy, as if something happened.
They squeezed in. It turned out that there was an inn opposite the restaurant. A girl wanted to check in, but was kicked out by the waiter.
This inn is just a small inn. Two guys were standing at the door with brooms, preventing the girl from entering.
The girl was wearing a sarong, and her clothes were stained with a lot of dirt, and her bun was messy, with grass clippings stuck to it. She begged sadly: "I have money, please let me stay for one night."
"Our shopkeeper said it's full and there are no rooms left." A waiter said in a rough voice.
"But I clearly saw someone checking out of the room, why don't I give him double the money?" the young girl begged in a low voice.
¡°If you don¡¯t leave, I¡¯ll shoot you down.¡± Another guy raised his broom and threatened.
"I beg you, please let me stay for one night." The girl spoke sincerely and almost knelt down. "Other inns are full and I have no place to stay. I beg you to be kind."
"This girl is also pitiful, but she is carrying a coffin. How can the inn let her stay? Wouldn't that scare away all the guests?" Someone in the crowd shook his head and sighed.
"Isn't that true? Which inn would accommodate a girl with a coffin and a dead person?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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