Jump over the wall to escape the marriage, hit the father

Chapter 22 The lingering ghost
Murong Zhen twitched her eyebrows, and suddenly became inexplicably less nervous.

This time, even she herself couldn't figure out what was going on, but she didn't have time to think about this problem too deeply, so she shook her sleeves, snorted softly, turned and left.

It is a waste of life to waste time on this boring prince!
But just two steps away, she suddenly stopped, turned her head as if feeling something, and looked at the narrow alley behind her.

Just looking from her, there is only darkness, and nothing else can be seen.

"What are you looking at?"

The voice of His Highness King Ning rang in her ears, like a lingering ghost, and Murong Zhen immediately turned his attention back, rolled his eyes at him, and no longer cared about what was in the darkness.

How did she forget?This is the prince, he is away from home, especially in the dead of night, so why not follow a few guards secretly?
Shangguan Yunqing looked at the girl who was utterly merciless towards him, and smiled brightly, then turned her head to look at the dark alley, her smile was still bright, but her eyes suddenly became dark.

Murong Zhen climbed over the wall to go out almost every night, and almost every night when she climbed to the top of the wall, she could see His Royal Highness King Ning standing under the wall, no matter which point she chose to climb out from, You can see him sitting there waiting for a rabbit.

Occasionally, one day I was too lazy to go out, but that night a prince who was an apprentice broke into her boudoir, and complained why she didn't go out tonight and didn't tell him in advance, causing him to wait outside for so long.

At that time, Murong Zhen was extremely depressed, and it drove her even more crazy than being forced to kill people, bully teachers and exterminate ancestors, plus transgender three hundred times.

How could there be such a boring prince in this world?And she even happened to meet her!
And after being so busy and crazy for a few days, the Empress Dowager's 70th birthday is approaching. Whether it is the Xiangguo Mansion or the entire capital, it is getting more and more lively. Someone who is the grandson's favorite of the empress, but still doing nothing all day long, as if none of those things have anything to do with him, and only when he has nothing to do, he appears in front of Murong Zhen with a monstrous smiling face.

Murong Zhen was depressed again!

And before the Empress Dowager's [-]th birthday, the first business she opened up in this world with the money she brought along can finally open for business.

The development of Yixia Pavilion can be said to be very smooth, very smooth. Although Murong Zhen hates Shangguan Yunqing, he has to admit that he really played a great role in it, even though he has never helped her directly as a prince. what.

Originally, she wanted to ask the prince to mention something, but after being stared at by him, she never mentioned it again.Anyway, it's also a place of fireworks, so it's enough for the prince to help out secretly. If everyone in the world knows about it, it will be very bad.

On the day when the Yixia Pavilion opened, there was an endless stream of guests, all of them entered with a bit of curiosity, and then all of them went out with excitement and reluctance. All of them stayed in the Yixia Pavilion and entered Murong Zhen's pocket.

"Hey, Boss Murong, today's business is good. It's really a good time to open the door!" Shangguan Yunqing lay on the soft couch in one of the boxes, watching the bustle and bustle outside, the glittering gold and silver through the window, mixed with admiration Said a few lines jokingly.

Murong Zhen also looked out of the window with his chin resting, as if he hadn't heard His Highness Ning Wang's words.

Shangguan Yun didn't mind, he lazily got off the soft couch, holding a wine jug in his arms, moved to Murong Zhen's side, and followed her gaze.

There, for Yingyanjiao, the wind and the moon are boundless, and almost all the most famous dandies in the capital gather together, surrounded by makeup.

"Second Young Master Murong is really a good brother. Knowing that you opened today, he specially invited all his friends over."

Most of Shangguan Yunqing's eyes stayed on Murongyao below, this playboy who was almost famous all over the world, since he met him for the first time in Xiangguo Mansion that day, he had become interested in him, second only to Yu Murong Zhen.

Murong Zhen turned his head, glanced at him lightly, and then turned his attention to the figure of the second elder brother below, watching him swimming freely in the pile of makeup, his expression, movement, and posture all showed that he was a playboy. With an elegant demeanor, even if the knife is on his neck, he doesn't want him to leave the pile of makeup and powder, which is completely different from other brothels in the capital, and a few warm smiles can't help but appear on his face.

Shangguan Yunqing, who had been observing her all this time, moved his eyes slightly, looked sideways at the warm smile on her face, thoughtfully.

Murong Yao, who was below, seemed to feel that someone was watching him, and raised his head inadvertently.Looking up from his position, he couldn't see the situation in Murong Zhen's box, but he still grinned there.

Afterwards, he didn't know what he said to his group of cronies, and he slipped out of the pile of makeup that made his eyes stand straight, and disappeared from Murong Zhen's sight, but within a few breaths Afterwards, she appeared at the door of the box, without knocking on the door, and walked in directly.

"My lord, why are you here too?" He twisted his hips and pushed Shangguan Yunqing who was next to Murong Zhen away, and sat down next to his own sister, with a smile on his face without any respect for the lord.

Shangguan Yunqing lazily sat down at the other end, holding the jug and pouring himself a drink, squinting his eyes and hiccupping, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, "If the second son Murong can come, why can't this king come?"

"How can you compare with this young master? My young master is alone, but you, my lord, have already engaged my family's Zhen'er, yet you are still lingering among the flowers. Do you still have my family's Zhen'er in your eyes? "

Murong Zhen turned his head and stared at the elder brother coolly.

Shangguan Yunqing looked at Murong Zhen with deep meaning, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "Isn't this king purposely accompanying Zhen'er here? Isn't this enough to show how much this king attaches importance to Zhen'er?"

(End of this chapter)