The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

"His Royal Highness, please sit down." Murong Yu seemed to be smiling but not smiling, waving his hand in an inviting posture slightly elegant.

"The prince is here to wait for the rabbit?" Murong Ci lifted his robe and sat down.

He pouring tea and handing water is quite diligent.

She drank a little tea while looking at him. He still wears a mysterious robe, but it has no patterns or ornaments, but it does not reduce his style and tolerance, but adds a bit of comfort and leisure.

"His Royal Highness is also interested in this female assassin?" Murong Yu squinted his lips and sneered like a fox.

"The female assassin who made a sensation in Luoyang City is of course interested in this palace." Murongci raised his eyebrows lightly. "The prince wants to use this female assassin to lead the snake out of the cave.

"Not urgent."

"Then the prince will be here for three days?"

"If your Highness is here to accompany this king, this king will not be so lonely."

"My palace wants to be a competent prince in the East Palace."

Since she was "furious" in the Qingyuan Hall yesterday, she decided not to pretend to be cowardly and cowardly.

With the arrogance and domineering of the regent, he won't be too attached to his prince.

Murong Yu slowly raised his eyes and stared at her, "This king has been thinking that the emperor of the Eastern Chu Kingdom will not be so stupid and send a few female assassins to assassinate this king."

After Murongci heard this, the tea was stuck in his throat and almost choked.

She was stunned by his sharp gaze, and asked quietly: "Then you suspect that there is another mastermind?"

"Who is the mastermind? This king doesn't care. It doesn't matter whether you are a countryman, people around you, or the monarch of another country, what's the difference?"

"The prince's idea is really unique."

"The king cares about a woman."

"Woman?" She was taken aback, holding up her teacup.

The smile on Murong Yu's lips is as if nothing, "On the night that the king was assassinated, he favored a woman. It was her that the king wanted to draw out the cave."

spray!

Murongci happened to take a sip of tea again, and this time it all sprayed out.

She realized that she was too gaffe, and quickly wiped it with the expanse.

His black eyes flashed with surprise, "Why is your Royal Highness so surprised?"

She raised her eyebrows and sneered, her tone full of ridicule, "My palace just thinks that a man like the prince who has passed through the world would care about a woman of unknown origin. That woman is one of the female assassins?"

"This king doesn't know." Murong Yu always felt that His Highness's reaction was too intense, but he couldn't figure out his thoughts for a while.

"If the prince likes that female assassin, those women who haven't left the pavilion in Luoyang City will be heartbroken."

Murongci always felt that his gaze was weird, as if he had guessed something, and he seemed to be testing her.

Thinking about this, she walked to the window and looked at the noisy gatehouse.

He stood beside her with a low voice, "Although the king's blood was retrograde that night, and she couldn't see her face, the unique fragrance on her body will never be forgotten in this life. Moreover, the king felt that that kind of Youxiang seems to have known each other before."

She shuddered, her legs were too soft to stand up, and she slid to the ground.

Murong Yu held her waist quickly with his eyes and hands, "What's wrong with your Highness?"

"I got up early today, my head is a little dizzy."

Without changing his face, Murong suddenly realized that the big hand on his waist was particularly hot.

She pushed his hand away, "My palace is all right."

Why did he say so much to her? Does he already know that the woman is her? Or temptation?

All of a sudden, she was in a state of confusion.

Fortunately, she never used incense, he said that the fragrance was brought by the body.

Murong Yu withdrew his hand calmly, and found that His Royal Highness's heroic face was dyed in a circle of pink, which was a bit delicate and gorgeous.

Furthermore, His Royal Highness's waist is particularly soft, unlike a man's stiff, but a bit like a woman.

However, he didn't think much about it.

Whether it is the ruling party or the imperial palace, many people say that the prince is handsome, fair-skinned, and slender, like a late queen, with the feminine beauty of a woman.

"The prince doesn't want to catch the assassin. Instead, he tries his best to find the woman. Should he say that the prince is a man of temperament, or that the prince is addicted to female sex?

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Murong Ci quickly turned off the topic.

Murong Yu looked at the blue sky, "Isn't the matter of wind and the moon a matter of government?"

"What if the prince finds the woman? Kill her or take her as a concubine?" She returned to the case and sat down.

"I don't know anything about the future." He sat next to her, his brows that were not smiling and sharp, "If a Japanese king fell into your hands, how would you torture this king?"

"The regent Yu Jiaguo has made great contributions to Sheji, how can this palace start with the prince?" Murongci felt ridiculous, and even chatted with his opponent in the elegant room of a teahouse about these useless words.

Murong Yu smiled and poured two cups of tea.

She stood up and said goodbye, "It's getting late, my palace will go back to the palace first."

He didn't look back until his Highness disappeared.

The prince became more and more interesting. He was disguised before, but now he is the real face.

...

The night is deep.

Imperial Palace, study room.

Sitting in front of the book table, Murong Yu's pen strokes are like wind, and his pen strokes are steady, as smooth as clouds and flowing water.

All the sketches are the thoughts in my heart, and the smiles and sounds that have been circling in my mind for many days.

In a short while, a simple and clean portrait will be drawn.

In the painting is a woman with charming but not seductive, glamorous but not vulgar, as brilliant as a morning glow, and as cold as autumn water.

The beauty is in the bones but not in the skin. The woman who lingered with him that night was cold and stubborn.

He vaguely remembered that after he took it madly, tears were falling in the corner of her eyes, and I really felt sorry for me.

He stared at the portrait for a long time, but it was a pity that the beautiful woman was far away and could never be found again.

Do not! Even if he is searching all over the world, he will find her!

There has never been anything Murong Yu could not do!

咚咚咚... 咚咚... 咚咚咚...

This knock on the door has a unique rhythm, and Murong Yu raised his voice: "Come in."

A man in black pushed the door and reported: "Master, the subordinates have passed the order, and there is no trace of the woman inside or outside Luoyang City."

"Does the East Chu country have an answer?"

"The spies from the Eastern Chu country just reported back, and there is no trace of the woman."

"Keep looking."

"Yes!" The man in black withdrew, and instantly melted into the boundless night.

Murong Yu stared at the portrait quietly, her black eyes flicked a bunch of cold light: No matter who you are, no matter where you are, this king will find you!

...

Luoyang City is close to the western outskirts of a house covering a very wide area, which is known as the world's first village.

Since five years ago, the No. 1 Village in the world has issued orders to the whole world: anyone who thinks he has the ability, who is brave to challenge, and whoever thinks he is valuable, can come to sign up, as long as the examination is really capable , And is second to none in a certain industry, you can become a celebrity on the list of the world's first village, unconditionally support.

As soon as the order was issued, people came to register every day.

However, the assessment is only done once a month, and the time is set on the fifth day of each month.

On the fifth day of April, the world's No. 1 village is very lively, and people from all over the world gather here.

Some good deeds flocked in to watch, and the world's No. 1 village would not drive people away.

The spacious courtyard is overcrowded.

The first three middle-aged men in the north were responsible for the assessment, and those who participated showed off their abilities and abilities one by one.

There are jugglers, some carry hundreds of catties with bare hands, some lift tripods, some fly into the sky, and so on. There are many different kinds of things, weird.

The three middle-aged men shook their heads in disappointment, becoming less and less interested.

The inner courtyard is quiet and quiet, with flowers and trees supporting sparseness, pavilions, terraces and pavilions, which resembles the fairyland of Langyuan.

"Owner, the people who signed up for the assessment this month don't seem to have much abilities."

Guan Shi Rong Zhan said boredly, he was so happy in white, his demeanor was kind, and he had the temperament of a good son in the world.

The boy next to him is also dressed in white, with more handsome eyebrows. Although his figure is slightly thin, he is a little more chic and elegant than him.

This person is Murong Ci.

"It's okay, originally my purpose of creating the world's No. 1 village was not for this."

Murongci said lightly, hearing the noise coming from outside.

Rong Zhan shook his snow-white feather fan and smiled hippiely, destroying Pian Ran's tolerance, "The owner wants to go to the front yard to see?"

She nodded. "Let's go away separately."

"Alright, I'll go to the cottage first, and the owner is free."

After all, Rong Zhan turned and left.

Murongci came to the front yard and mixed in with the crowd watching.

Suddenly, her heart shuddered, and she noticed that there were more people beside her, and the presence of the incoming person was very low, and the invisible sense of oppression was very strong.

Such a person must have profound martial arts and a strong aura.

She took a few steps to the side without a trace, turned her head quietly, but was stunned on the spot-the regent!

Why is he here too?

She quickly concealed her shock and panic and calmed her mood.

"His Royal Highness is good, Yaxing." Murong Yu's low voice was full of jokes, "We are really fate, we can bump into it everywhere."

"The prince won't be stalking the palace, right?" Murong Ci said grimly, **** fate!

"Does your Highness want to snare strange people and strangers?"

"Could it be the prince too?"

"I have nothing to do, come join in the fun." Murong Yuyun said lightly.

Somehow, she felt getting hotter and hotter, and her neck and ears were faintly hot.

Maybe it's because of summer.

He said calmly: "His Royal Highness is very hot? Why don't you go over there, there are fewer people over there."

Before Murong Ci answered, he grabbed his wrist and dragged him away.

She threw away her hand angrily, but she couldn't do so, "Let go of this palace!"

Murong Yu finally let go, "Cool down here."

However, after changing the place, she still felt that she was not cool enough, and the wrist he held was scary hot.

The humiliating scenes that night flashed back in her mind from time to time, she lingered, and she was even more upset and irritable.

"There are still important things in this palace, so go ahead."

If possible, she must behead his head immediately!

But because she turned too fast and walked too quickly, she heard a crisp "click", which was a tragedy.

My ankle is broken!

She was so painful that she slowly squatted down. At this moment, a pair of iron arms picked her up, and she lifted her eyes in shock and went stupid.