The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

Sacrifice you big head!

Murong Ci secretly slandered, and said: "My palace feels that this method is not good."

Murong Yu raised his sword eyebrows slightly, Jing Jiyue said, "Don't your Highness want to know which officials?"

She rolled her eyes in her heart, her face calmly, "Of course not. My palace is worried..."

"With this king, what are you worried about?"

He drank tea leisurely, his deep black eyes converging on the sharp edge of the human heart.

She was worried about saying a few more words, and he would see some clues, so she reluctantly agreed.

Immediately, Murong Yu recruited Madam Rong Lan and gave a low voice.

Rong Lan glanced at the host without a trace, and was horrified in his heart, as he was afraid that the host had been intimidated.

"My son, please come with me." She smiled.

"No, just here." His voice was light, but his tone was flat and could not be violated.

She smiled, bowed and left, and soon returned with her robe and other things...

Murong Ci sat stupidly in front of the bronze mirror, scolding the eighteenth generation of Murong Yu's ancestors in his heart, his bright eyes narrowed and squinted, full of hostility.

Fortunately, Murong Yu was drinking tea outside, but he didn't see it.

Rong Lan helped her get out of the room, and said with an open eyebrow: "The young man is handsome, slightly dressed up ten times more prettier than our Erlang in the Phoenix Building."

Murong Ci knew that she was talking about scenes, but he was still awkward.

Murong Yu turned his head to look, and a touch of surprise stayed in his deep eyes.

Just a faint and even makeup reveals the beauty of His Highness at a glance.

The facial features are exquisitely carved like jade, especially the eyes that look radiant, like a drop of clear dew on the blue lotus leaf in the morning, the brilliance is clear, as clear as before.

The bright eyes and white teeth are so magnificent and brilliant that even the sky, the sun and the moon have lost their color.

Such a face is really eloquent.

He suddenly returned to his senses, secretly mocking himself that he was fascinated by the brilliant light of His Highness.

However, he seems to have seen a beautiful face of a woman.

Murongci noticed that his expression was different, especially those deep black eyes, which seemed to be filled with extremely complicated emotions.

Involuntarily, the snow gills showed a hint of pink brilliance.

"My son, is this good?" Rong Lan asked Murong Yu.

"Very good." Murong Yu's voice was surprisingly low and dull.

"What are you going to do later?" Murong Ci asked with a cold face, because she found his eyes hotter.

He waved his hand to signal the mother to step back, and then whispered a few words in her ear.

After listening, she was stunned: "Would you like to act like this?"

He noticed that her delicate ears were getting redder and red, and he suddenly became short of breath, and he had an urge to kiss the tiny ear beads.

In just an instant, he waved away the thought, straightened up and said roughly: "I heard that the king is right."

What a hell! How can you have that idea?

...

"Snapped--"

A loud and crisp sound should be the sound of palms on the cheeks.

Then came a stern cry: "Ah—"

The sound insulation is not so good, and everyone in the private room can hear the noise in the corridor outside.

"Don't fight... I'm wrong... I beg you don't fight..." Murong Ci begged miserably with a sharp throat, acting quite realistically.

"Batch! How dare you perfunct me! Don't you know who I am?"

The rage was full of thunderous anger, followed by another slap.

It's just that all the slaps are fake, and he slapped his left hand with his right hand.

The word **** is very ear-piercing. If it weren't for acting, she would have knocked his mouth crooked with a punch.

However, his angry appearance was like a storm approaching, which was quite scary.

Now, no one has come out from the private room to watch the excitement.

Murongci stood up, smashed through the door of an elegant room, and rushed in. He fell to the ground and cried and pleaded, "Help me...he will kill me..."

In the private room, an official in his thirties was drinking and chatting with a young man, and hugged him when he was in love.

When she broke in like this, the young man immediately stood up. The official was startled and stared at the young man on the ground.

"Mother, what happened?"

The official shouted displeased. It was the hot moment that was disturbed by someone breaking into it, so naturally it was extremely uncomfortable.

Furthermore, the reason why the Phoenix Tower has become a resort for prostitutes in Luoyang City is that it is private enough to not be known.

In this situation, he was furious.

"My lord, save me..." Murongci crawled over to him, crying humiliately, making people pity, "He is going to kill me, please save me..."

"Batch!" Murong Yu cursed harshly, stepped to grab her skirt, and slammed a palm.

"Snapped--"

It's so crisp and loud.

She was dumbfounded, stupid, and couldn't believe the scene that had just happened.

He actually hit her! And used so much strength!

Her cheeks hurt, and her heart was angry, but she could only continue acting, crying humbly: "Help me..."

Because this official is just a small official in Jingzhao's Mansion, he has never seen the prince and the imperial king, so he really regards them as a love affair between benefactors and young people.

At this time, all the guests in the private room on this floor came out to watch the excitement, and many of them were officials above grade three or four.

Fortunately, Murong Yu turned his back to them, and he was not recognized for a while.

When it was all over, Murong Ci went out and asked the officials out there sadly for help, but he still lowered his head and sobbed sadly.

Acting as a full set.

Her appearance aroused the sympathy of those young men, and they sighed like empathy.

They begged the guests beside them for help, otherwise the boy would be beaten to death.

Murong Yu grabbed her again, and slapped her severely again, causing her to fall to the ground.

Suddenly, she felt a smell of sweetness in her mouth, overflowing the corner of her mouth.

She is mad!

Damn Murong Yu is addicted to fighting, isn't he?

She can't wait to cut him a thousand times!

"Don't fight... I'll be obedient... woo..." she screamed as she sobbed.

"Toast, not eat or drink fine wine!" Murong Yu scolded violently, his handsome face as cold as iron.

"Oh, son, what are you doing?" Rong Lan rushed in at the right time, Meisheng persuaded with a smile, "If you have something to say, it's always bad to use your hands."

Seeing the miserable appearance of the original poster lying on the ground, she felt distressed to death.

Murong Yu snorted angrily, "This **** not only does not serve me well, but also annoys me. Madam, how can you let him go?"

She bowed to her knees, but she smiled so charmingly and eloquently, "Yes, yes, I will teach him well and promise that this will not happen again. Why not, son's drink tonight is free. I will find a wonderful person. I'll take care of you and keep you calm, okay?"

"Once the king gets angry, it's not that casual people can calm this king."

While talking, he slowly turned around, facing the officials with a smile.

The officials who were onlookers did not say anything, because they all knew that the guests of the Phoenix Tower were either rich or expensive, and it was better to keep their nostalgic. However, when they saw the familiar face, faced with the domineering and powerful attitude, they were either stunned or stunned.

Regent!

How could the regent come to the Phoenix Tower? Could it be that he also likes child prostitution?

In the next moment, they looked at each other, with all kinds of expressions, very exciting.

How could the regent come to Phoenix Tower? He is here to visit them!

For an instant, all the officials looked earthy, bowed their heads and said nothing, wishing to find a hole in the hole.

This time, the future is worrying.

"It turns out that there are so many people in my Dayan State Court who like to prostitute children."

Murong Yu was talking about the scenery Jiyue, as if she was talking about a trashy matter.

They were under pressure, but kept their heads down and kept silent, because more words were too wrong.

Murong couldn't help but sneered. In front of the regent, each of these officials looked like the tortoise grandson.

However, Murong Yu's aura is too strong.

It is an invisible pressure, like a mountain that is overwhelming.

"Tomorrow morning, you adults should be able to get up."

Murong Yu's cold gaze swept away casually, but it was like a sharp attack of flying knives.

Those officials said one after another: "The next official is one step ahead."

...

Coming out of the Phoenix Building, Murong resigned with smoke from his head.

His left cheek was red and swollen, his gums were bleeding, and it still hurts, showing how much effort Murong Yu used at the time.

She really had her brain pumped before she agreed to act in a play, and she was so wronged and humiliated.

He wants to check those officials, but does he need to act in person? Excuses.

Thinking of this, she concluded that he must have another purpose. However, now she didn't bother to think about his intentions.

She came out on a fast horse, so she should go back to the palace on a fast horse. Before, she put the fast horse nearby and walked over to lead the horse.

At this time, there was a carriage coming by in front of it, with ordinary decorations, and it was hard to see which one it belonged to.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and Murongci turned around to see that he was the regent!

Suddenly, an impulse surged in her heart---blow his head. However, she asked herself that she did not have this ability.

Murong Yu said in a low voice: "It's late at night, Your Highness, this king will send you back."

Murongci walked forward and said nonchalantly: "You don't need to bother the prince."

Behind her, her footsteps were brisk, and there was a rush of cold wind, and in the next instant, her wrist was clasped again.

She reflexively threw it away, and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

He dragged her to the carriage without any explanation, and then pushed her into the carriage. She resisted to no avail and had to sulking herself.

This hateful Murong Yu always forced her to do things she didn't want to do! It's so hateful!

"His Royal Highness blames this king for just slapped you twice?"

The lanterns under the eaves of the street spilled dim shadows of lights, leaking in from the small window, making Murong Yu's handsome face flicker and darker.

Murongci didn't want to talk to him, anyway, he was very upset.

He chuckled, "This king apologizes to you."

She was surprised that the arrogant and cruel regent would also apologize to others?

"How to make amends?"

"How do you want this king to make amends?"

Murong Yu asked calmly.