The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

Murongci turned his head in embarrassment and wiped away the tears in his eyes, "It's best to die."

Murong Yu said: "You are not dead yet, this king will not die."

She stared at him in astonishment. This man was really ambitious. He could replace her when she died?

It's not right, with his power and strength, he can replace it anytime he wants.

"If this king dies, you will be heartbroken, how can this king bear to make you grieve?" His complexion was worse than last night, with a greenish color, and his toxicity was obviously deepened. "This king is going to die behind you, when that A sad man who is left alone."

"Is your brain broken? What a mess." She squinted at him, blushing and panting early in the morning when he was molested by a few words, and she couldn't help but become annoyed.

This tone is naturally coquettish; this look shows a bit of coquettishness.

He was quite helpful, and laughed, but he couldn't stand firmly because of his weakness, and leaned toward her. She hurriedly supported him and asked worriedly: "How could this happen? Is it because of toxicity?"

He stretched his arms and said with a smile, "His Royal Highness is reluctant to dress for the king."

Thinking of the tenderness, sweetness, and frightening lingering feelings last night, Murong Ci trembled in body and mind, his muscles and bones were soft, bowed his head and blushed and took the robe to help him put it on.

Murong Yu watched his furry head move around under his eyelids, and a warm and beautiful scene appeared in his mind:

In a certain year, certain month, and certain day, he was her husband, she was his wife, lingering all night, and getting up early was like glue...

When she was wearing the belt, she looked up and saw a weird smile on the corner of his lips, believing that he must be thinking about some nasty pictures, so she twitched fiercely.

With a tight waist, he bowed his head in astonishment, his lips filled with evil spirits, "Do you want to be strangled to death?"

Murongci's anger widened, his right hand struck his throat, and he clasped it as if shocked, gritted his teeth and said, "This palace is the prince!"

Without fear, he slowly bowed his head, and murmured slightly, "Last night I saw the beautiful spring of His Royal Highness for the first time, and I was fortunate to have a taste of it. It's so amazing."

Hearing this, her cheeks burst red with shame and anger, she suddenly tightened her five fingers, strangling his throat with all her strength, trying to strangle him to death.

This **** bastard!

The best defense is attack.

Murong Yu knew this well, and he stretched out his long arms calmly, and gently grasped it in a soft place behind her.

She was shocked and became even more angry when she was flustered, and shouted sharply: "Let go!"

"Let go together, how about?"

His eyebrows turned evilly, and she inhaled deeply, her chest rising and falling violently.

At the moment there is only this way, who makes her helpless this man who won't stop as soon as he opens the meat.

However, just when she was about to withdraw his hand, he suddenly coughed, and the more he coughed, the more severe he coughed, his face was red and his ears were red, and he was about to cough out his lungs.

A mouthful of purple blood spurted out and splashed to the ground.

Murong Ci Huarong paled, "You..."

The blue color on Murong Yu's face became heavier, and he said lightly: "Go back to the house."

...

The men in black sent by Prince Jinyi searched all night but did not find them. They returned to the royal palace smoothly.

There is a doctor in the house who prescribed a prescription for Murong Yu after diagnosis and treatment.

Murongci followed the palace doctor out and stopped him and asked, "Is the prince really not going to worry about his life? Isn't the poison gas attacking his heart?"

The government doctor replied: "His Royal Highness does not need to worry. Although the poison in the prince's body has spread, he has already sealed his heart and will not attack his heart. The prince only needs to take the decoction and detoxification for seven days, and nothing will happen."

Hearing this, she went back to the room in silence.

Murong Yu lay on the bed, but Steward Lin dropped his head and walked back.

"You have sealed your heart, and poison gas won't attack your heart. Why don't you tell this palace?" She was very angry and worried for nothing all night and morning.

"This king thought you knew." He raised his sword eyebrows slightly, "So your Royal Highness doesn't know?"

"you……"

"The king is thirsty, please trouble your highness."

What he meant was to ask her to pour tea and serve him!

Murongci smiled lightly, turned around and poured a cup of tea, and asked gently: "Do you want this palace to serve the prince to drink tea?"

Murong Yu smiled, "His Royal Highness is willing to serve this king, it is naturally the best."

She smiled pretentiously, "The prince saved my life, and the palace should be a plea for it."

Pinch his mouth, pour the whole cup of tea into it, and make it clean and tidy in one go.

He almost choked, and was scalded by the hot tea again, his sword eyebrows tangled, and his expression was strange.

"Sure enough, it is the most poisonous woman's heart."

"You insisted on not going back to the palace last night. It must be because of ulterior motives." Murong Ci asked again, smiling even more falsely.

"Didn't the king explained this last night?" Murong Yu naturally knew her current mood, and she knew how angry she was just by looking at her fake smile.

"I don't believe it."

"His Royal Highness doesn't believe me, what else can this king say?" He looked innocent, "Why don't this king let you fight?"

She pointed at him angrily, gritted her teeth, wishing to rush up to bite a large piece of meat.

At this time, there was a clear cry outside: "Your Highness... Your Highness..."

It's Princess Duanrou!

Murongci's face changed slightly, "Your niece is here, and she will definitely pester the palace."

However, she would definitely run into it now when she went out, even if she said she was going back to the palace, the Murong Poetry who could not understand people would haunt her.

She turned her eyes and looked around, there was no place to hide, only under the bed.

She would not hide under his bed!

Murong Yu patted the position beside him, "It's safe here, she will never find out."

She glared at him, and what was even more unbearable than under the bed was that he slept with him under his thin quilt!

At this moment, Murong Shi rushed in and saw that His Royal Highness was indeed here. She was very pleased and said with a smile: "Well, see Your Royal Highness."

"Yeah." Murong Ci replied coldly.

"His Royal Highness is a rare visit to the palace. I ordered the servants to prepare a meal, and also asked His Royal Highness to move and come to my place to have a meal."

Just now, Murong Shi heard that his servant said that the prince was coming to the mansion, and was excited and excited, and immediately asked the maidservant to dress up carefully, and ordered the cook in the stove to prepare the best meal to entertain his Royal Highness. This time, she must firmly lock the heart of her Highness.

Murongci touched his nose, "My palace is not hungry before it's lunch time."

Murong Shimiao Liubo said with a smile: "Well, then I will accompany your Royal Highness to stroll around the mansion first. By the way, the lotus in the green pond is blooming just right, Your Highness, let's go and enjoy the lotus together."

"My palace..." Murongci winked at him vigorously.

"His Royal Highness, what's wrong with you? Is there sand in your eyes?" Murong Shi found that her eyes were weird and cramped.

"Oh... just now I was accidentally blown into my eyes by wind and sand outside."

"I'll help your Highness blow."

"No need, my palace is much better." Murong Ci stepped back and winked at him again.

Murong Yu's face was cold, "This king has something to discuss with His Royal Highness, why don't you go out?"

Murong Shi had always been afraid of this third uncle, and seeing him sternly, she had to withdraw in aggrieved manner. Before leaving, she whispered to her Royal Highness: "I'm waiting for your Royal Highness outside. Come out as soon as possible."

Murongci couldn't laugh or cry, why is this Princess Duanrou so lacking eyesight? Was the brain smashed or was it pretending to be stupid?

"It's getting late, and it's time for my palace to return to the palace."

"His Royal Highness, please." He leaned back on the big pillow and said lightly.

She thought his attitude was a bit weird, but she didn't think much about it. When would he wait if he didn't leave at this time?

However, when she was about to go out, she saw Murong Shi standing outside, waiting for her calmly.

Murong Shi was actually waiting outside!

If she goes out at this time, Murong Shi must pester her, she can't go at all.

"You find someone to send your niece away, or else I won't be able to leave the palace." Murong Ci turned back and "ordered" him.

"What's not good for this king, this king doesn't bother to take care of it." Murong Yu said leisurely, closing his eyes and resting.

"You!" She was so angry that her chest was tight. "You played in my palace last night and deceived my palace for so long. Now you must help my palace!"

"As long as your Highness does one thing, this king will help your Highness reluctantly."

"What's the matter?" she asked alertly.

He pointed to his cheek, calmly and calmly said: "My dear king takes a bite."

Murong resigned, "Don't be too tight! Last night you...were not enough?"

He solemnly replied: "Last night was last night, and today is today. It's not the same day."

She was about to explode, "You rascal!"

"It seems that your Highness is deeply impressed by what happened last night, otherwise why do you keep mentioning it?"

"I……"

"If your Highness wants to go back to the palace, please do it yourself. If you don't want to go back to the palace, then do it yourself. Your Highness can play in the palace at will."

"you!"

Murong's resignation caused smoke to rise above his head, his fists raised and clenched tightly.

And Murong Yu closed his eyes again, and his thick long eyelashes cast a beautiful curved shadow on the pale skin.

She almost smashed her own shell teeth, unbearable, and swiped a fist, hitting his right eye.

Strong and fierce, bringing a cold wind.

He didn't move at all, he didn't even move his eyelids, as if he was already asleep.

When the fist was only an inch away from his eyes, her arm froze and couldn't move.

Two long fingers clamped her wrists, and she couldn't pull them back. In fact, she never thought of hitting him.

Murong Yu said in a sullen voice, "If your Highness is tired, this king can give up half of the bed for His Highness to rest."

The ghost will rest in his bed!

Murong withdrew his hand bitterly and went to the outside room to pour a cup of tea, hoping to extinguish his anger.

She inadvertently noticed a small window on the west side of the inner bedroom, and suddenly thought of it, she rushed over and climbed up the small window.

Well, the size is right, let her go out alone.

Murong Yu opened his eyes and saw her climb out of the window, and laughed jokingly, "His Royal Highness also learns from this king to climb the window? The small window in the king's inner bed welcomes Your Highness to climb every night, but don't climb the wall, my king His punishment may not be able to bear it."

In fact, he had already thought of this way, but he didn't say it. She thought of it herself after all.

Murongci stood outside the window and waved at him. He was not angry at what he said, but smiled and said: "I don't like climbing walls, let alone climbing windows. This is the only time. Lord, I am one step ahead."