The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

Twenty years of military horses and running water, five years of standing in the temple, dedicated to the dedication and dedication, in a blink of an eye, all wise, passionate, and ambition will all be buried in this dust and ashes. What emperor's dominance, what immortality, what name goes down in history, what future generations admire, are all turned into a piece of loess.

No matter how proud of your gold and iron horse, you can't match the ruthless destruction of God's will. No matter your conspiracy and trickery, you are no match for good luck. It's sad and ridiculous.

Murong Yu thought about this and turned his head to look at her.

The red light and shadow flickered on her snow-white face, and she was beside him, within reach.

If he were to die at this moment, what would he do shortly before dying?

Maybe he would take her in his arms, say those things in his heart that he hasn't had time to say, and then hold her to Huangquan together.

This is the only thing he can think of.

Although there are many regrets and unwillingnesses, but fortunately, there is His Royal Highness by his side to accompany him. Life or death, they are all together.

This idea is very strange, but very clear and strong.

He involuntarily shook His Highness's hand, however, Murong Ci had already sensed his intention and avoided it.

She glared at him, and suddenly remembered what he had said in the day: He hasn't figured out what he plans to do.

Like her, he planned to visit the military equipment monitor tonight, but he chose not to say it. Because once she knows his plan, she won't come tonight.

She was slightly annoyed, but he had calculated it by him—he actually calculated that she would come to visit the military inspector tonight.

"His Royal Highness found them in the account room for selling weapons and committing crimes as criminal evidence?" Murong Yu asked suddenly.

"I didn't find it." She denies decisively, "The Lord in the day seems to be interested in the "Far Mountain Picture"."

"That painting is a bit weird, maybe it hides many unknown secrets."

"If you can't find evidence, you can't convict the rapist."

"If Wanfang and others are selling weapons privately, this tunnel is worthy of further investigation."

"The weapons sold out from the main entrance will definitely be cross-examined. When they reach the official road, they are too eye-catching. If they are transported out of this tunnel, then they will be unconscious."

Murong Yu nodded, "It's true. Presumably the place this tunnel leads to is an uninhabited countryside."

As he said, he stopped suddenly and looked ahead.

Murong Ci frowned slightly, the front was a bifurcation, and two tunnels stretched under their feet.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, coldly venting, "If you choose the wrong one, it may be dangerous."

She speculated, "Could it be that they deliberately dig one more tunnel to mislead people?"

He looked around carefully, not missing an inch, "The two tunnels are exactly the same, and there is no difference between them."

She stared coldly, "If one of them is a dead end, then no one will usually go to the dead end. Look at this one, the soil on the ground is not so strong, and that one, because there are often people walking around, you have to move it. The weapons of the box box were stepped on the ground very solidly."

Murong Yu walked to the tunnel where no one usually walked, Murong Ci asked in surprise, "Master, what are you doing?"

"This king is going to break into hell."

He strode forward without looking back. She hesitated for a moment, so she had to follow, and asked angrily: "Is the prince looking to die?"

His mellow voice was full of lofty sentiment, "This king wants to see if there is a scourge in this dead end."

She really feels that her brain is broken to go crazy with him, but now she will be laughed to death by him when she turns back, laughing at her being timid and afraid of death.

After walking for a while, he suddenly turned around and grabbed her hand and flew up.

An incomparable force lifted her up. He touched the wall with his toes, jumped forward, and landed steadily.

And at the place where she just stood, hoots, dozens of cold arrows shot swiftly.

The distance is no more than half an instant, and life and death are no more than a line.

If he hadn't taken her out of that place, he must have been shot into a honeycomb by those cold arrows.

Murongci was awe-inspiring, feeling a trace of fear. In terms of experience and experience, she is still inferior to him. He can detect the danger in a short time, but she can't.

This is the gap between him and her.

And this gap, perhaps it will take her several years and countless dangers to catch up, or she may not be able to catch up for the rest of her life.

"It's okay." Murong Yu asked, seeing her face a little pale.

"It's okay." She calmed her mind and raised her eyebrows, asking him to know that she was not a weak one.

"If your highness wants to go back, this king can send it to your highness..."

"No, let's go." Murongci walked forward dejectedly. Isn't his overtone that if she is afraid, he can go back?

"Be careful!"

With a violent shout, he flew away in shock, wrapped her waist with his long arms, and flew up into the air.

咻咻咻——

The cold arrow shot out like a locust, the sky was like rain, there was nowhere to hide, and it was extremely dangerous.

She grasped him tightly, was led by him to dodge and move in the air above the tunnel, sometimes whirled and fell to the ground, leaping in the gap of Leng Arrow, thrilling.

She had also encountered a more dangerous situation than this, but this time she was completely passive, and was buckled by him to avoid those cold arrows that were not long-eyed.

For some reason, she didn't feel scared, as if she was certain that he would avoid those sharp arrows that took human lives.

After that, the arrow attack finally stopped. There are so many arrows on the ground that there are more than a hundred arrows.

At this time, their breathing was a bit short. Murong Yu held her in his arms, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw that she was dyed with Yunxia's jade face, delicate and soft, and sultry.

Murong Ci suddenly thought of something and bounced off like an electric shock.

Just about to move forward, she heard the rumbling sound and frowned, "What sound is this?"

Rumbling--

"Run!"

He hurriedly grabbed her little hand and ran forward, even using light work, turning into a phantom, turning into a shocking lightning, a magical skill.

However, they did not guess wrong, this was a dead end, and they ran to the end.

"There is no other tunnel, what should I do?" She asked anxiously, looking for a switch such as a mechanism on the wall.

"No need to look for it, we will definitely die." Murong Yu calmly made the final conclusion, and Zhang Junrong was not half afraid.

"Are you willing?" She was angry and furious, wishing to beat him to relieve her anger, "Why did you go this tunnel just now?"

At this time, she saw a huge round stone rumblingly rolling over, and it would soon roll in front of her eyes, crushing them into **** patties.

The power brought by the rolling of the boulder was terrible, and the tunnel shook along with it.

Her bright eyes were filled with fear, and she sternly reprimanded: "Find a way!"

Seeing her collapsed, his eyes were cold, and he grabbed her wrist and pulled her over. At the same time, he turned around and put her in his arms.

The speed of the round boulder is very fast, rolling to the front in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Murong Yu flashed to the farthest corner and slapped his body sideways.

Boom!

The round boulder hit the bottom and finally stopped moving, the tunnel finally stopped shaking, and the world was quiet.

Murong shrank into his arms, thinking that he would be squashed, but there was no pain at all.

She opened her eyes and saw the round boulder next to them, but there was a little space left in the corners on both sides, just for them, and they must hug each other, otherwise there is not enough space.

Suddenly, she was embarrassed and embarrassed. This posture was too hot and imaginative. She was really afraid of something.

She leaned back hard, but there was no place for her to move, she just didn't move at all.

"It's too crowded, can you let it go a little..."

Her cheeks were dyed with sunny clouds, like burning peaches and ripe peaches, which made people want to take a bite.

Murong Yu looked down at her. Although she was wearing a night gown, the black color made her beautiful and charming.

In his arms was a gentle person like nephrite jade, spurring his will, and for a while he was entangled by Qisi, and a flame of flame rose up in his chest, burning.

The delicate ear beads are as red as cherries, and the natural temptation fascinates him.

"How to do?"

Murongci noticed that his eyes had changed, and those black eyes were as deep as an abyss, dark and blurred.

He suddenly bowed his head, teased the small earballs, and poured out his breath quickly.

She seemed to be scalded by the scorching breath, and her body trembled, and she couldn't help but angrily reprimanded: "Let go of this palace!"

His kiss caused shuddering, and she trembled with anger, struggling violently, trying to push him away.

Murong Yu didn't hear it, and grabbed the back of her head and looked down at her scorchingly.

"This palace is a man! Don't think about it..." She blushed with shame, and her heart ached with anger.

"If your Royal Highness is a man, why did you take the initiative to kiss this king the last time you were in Qingyuan Hall?" he asked with a beautiful smile, not a smile.

"That's because..." Murong was speechless, feeling even more sad and angry.

The petal-like pink cherry lips tempted him silently, and he indulged his desires and kissed the surging blood...

She couldn't move, and with space constraints, it seemed that she had only the choice of being kissed by him.

He easily pried her lips apart and entangled her lips and teeth.

In the heat and humidity, he didn't expect that once he indulged, he would set off stormy waves, and his pride would turn into infatuation.

During the entanglement, he originally only wanted to capture three points of Fangrui, helplessly sweet and too tempting, he could not wait to absorb more tenderness and softness, penetrate into her soul, and completely take everything of her as his own.

Just after experiencing life and death, her heart was lingering, coupled with shame and anger, her vitality surged, Murongci surrendered under his domineering attack, the tunnel seemed to sway again, and it was like a boating in the vast ocean under the storm and the huge waves. Ups and downs, but there is always such a force to stabilize her and prevent her from falling into the abyss of hell.

Seeing her in a trance and soul soaring, Murong Yu kissed her crooked brows lightly and moved her thumb quietly to her neck.

However, the fingers suddenly stopped and did not move forward.

"what you do?"

Murongci woke up, and suddenly found his hand in his throat, Hua Rong was shocked, and angrily pushed away his hand.

Murong Yuyun smiled lightly, "This king doesn't mind if you are a man or a woman, so why do you mind?"

I have already guessed, but I don't want to verify it. He prefers the game of cat and mouse, which is more fun and interesting.

It was just a ghost, but he gave up at the last moment, just for greater fun in the future.