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Chapter 147: Will you kill me?

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    Murong Ci calmed down a little and sneered sarcastically, "Your Majesty must be thinking about things day by day and dreaming about things at night. He regards me as an assassin. Your Majesty's reasoning ability is quite powerful."

    Murong Yu stared at her, looking at her from head to toe, his eyes playful and a bit inquisitive.

    She was embarrassed by him and felt nervous and uneasy. She said angrily: "What are you looking at?"

    He smiled and said, "Your Highness, there is no need to be angry. I was just talking casually."

    She felt that his smile was particularly meaningful, but luckily he didn't recognize it, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "I will go first."

    "Since you are here, why not have a meal here? Besides, even if you go through the back door, it will be difficult to return to the palace. The streets in the city are all congested."

    "Really?" In fact, she had guessed it, and for some reason today, it seemed that all the people in the Imperial Capital had heard about it and moved out to occupy the major arteries.

    "I have ordered a few dishes, and we can eat them later. Your Highness, take a seat." Murong Yuyun said calmly, poured two cups of tea, pushed one cup to the seat next to him, and then motioned for her to sit down.

    Murong Ci reluctantly sat down. Since he couldn't leave, he could only stay.

    She remembered something, "It's still so hot today. The corpse will rot and stink after hanging for three to five days. Do you really want to hang it for a month?"

    He said in a low voice: "I have asked someone to apply a layer of mercury on the corpse to slow down the decay. Although it is not enough to last for a month, it still needs to be hung for a full month."

    She knew that no one or anything could change his mind, no matter what, only in this way could it serve as a deterrent to South Vietnam, Eastern Chu, and Western Qin.

    There was noisy noise on the street outside, but it was quiet in the private room. They seemed to be able to hear each other's breathing.

    "The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and I plan to hold a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace. What do you think, Your Highness?" Murong Yu suddenly spoke.

    "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if the palace is deserted or bustling."

    What Murong Ci was thinking was that because of the death of Concubine Xiao and Murong Shang's failure to seize the title, although her father's dragon body had improved, he was still mentally weak and depressed, often sitting in a daze. She was worried that her father's heart was depressed and Yu Long  Physical recovery is of no use.

    He nodded, "Then I will pass on the decree."

    Outside the private room, Qin Ruo said loudly: "Miss Shen, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Royal Prince are inside."

    Hearing this, Murong Ci felt slightly happy. Shen Zhili came by such a coincidence!

    She immediately went to open the door and saw Shen Zhili and the maid standing in the corridor, with Qin Ruo beside her.

    It was too late for Murong Yu to stop him, so he stood at the window and looked outside.

    "My maid pays homage to His Highness the Crown Prince." Shen Zhili saluted respectfully, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked past His Highness the Crown Prince in front of him, and looked inside.

    "This is outside the palace, no need to be polite. If you don't mind, let's go together." Murong Ci was so excited that he wanted to drag her in.

    Shen Zhili walked into the private room and said in a soft and melodious voice, "My maid pays homage to the prince."

    Today¡¯s luck is really good.  She took her maid to the street, and suddenly she saw many people pouring out, so she hurriedly entered the teahouse. Unexpectedly, there were more and more people, and she couldn't go back home.  So she was spending time in the teahouse. Just then she went to the back door to see if it was easy to go, and saw Qin Ruo.

    The Royal Prince and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are here. They must be watching the work of the Prince of Nanyue Kingdom together.

    Murong Ci greeted her warmly and said with a smile: "Miss Shen, take a seat. Noon is approaching. The waiter will bring the dishes later and we will have a meal together."

    "Thank you, Your Highness, Your Majesty."

    Shen Zhili was a little cautious. She quietly raised her eyebrows and looked at him, shy and timid, but affectionate.

    Murong Yu stood in front of the window, wearing a light black robe without any pattern or decoration, which was enough to show his arrogant demeanor of looking down on all living beings.

    Her heart is always obsessed with such a man. He has the brand of the iron-blooded battlefield, the ruthlessness of killing commanders, the stern demeanor of commanding, and the toughness and coldness that the prince of the Imperial Family does not have. He also has the personality of a nine-day god.  The face of the prosperous age is a jade immortal carved with painstaking efforts by the ancient gods. It is indifferent, alienated, and independent from the world.

    These two completely different qualities strangely appear in the same person, and are miraculously fused together to create a living man, impeccable, unparalleled in all living beings, and unparalleled in the world.

    The waiter brought the dishes and wine, and then left after serving the dishes.

    Murong Yu finally came back and sat down, and said in a low voice: "Pick up your chopsticks."

    Murong Ci smiled and said: "Miss Shen, this is outside, there is no need to be restrained, just get together as friends."A flash of inspiration came to me, and I understood immediately.

    Next, she didn¡¯t dare to move any more.

    However, the thought of him repeatedly preventing her from participating in politics made her furious.

    Murong Yu put his chin on her shoulder and said tenderly: "Aci, if I fall into your hands, will you kill me?"

    Murong Ci was stunned, why did he ask like this?  A test or an ulterior motive?

    "If I return power to you and lose my military power, will you kill me?" His voice was very low, as if it had fallen into the dust, and there was no charm in it.

    "Yes" She couldn't say it. Maybe she was conflicted and couldn't make a choice.

    "If that happens, should we kill or not?"  What will she choose?

    For a moment, she couldn't make a decision.

    She scolded herself for being too indecisive, scolded herself for being beguiled by him, scolded herself for being lost in her heart by his sweet words, and ended up like this

    He is the great strategist of the world, how could he lose everything and let her do it?  He must have an ulterior motive for asking this.

    Murong Yu laughed and said, "You don't answer because you don't know how to make a choice. Also, if I were you, I wouldn't tolerate a strong enemy by my side."

    Murong Ci asked sarcastically: "You are incomparable in resourcefulness and have endless plans. Will there ever be a time when you are at my disposal?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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