The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess! - Chapter 285

Since it was still early, Qin Ruo just got up and heard the knock on the door, thinking it was the royal king’s return, so he hurriedly put on his robe and opened the door. He was about to speak but saw a ghost outside, and couldn’t help being stunned.

Why is it him again?

The ghost is also embarrassed, scratching his head, his tongue is knotted, “You…”

She didn’t know what expression to put on, so she ran away and went to the stove to wash her Royal Highness with a basin of warm water. No, it’s two pots, and there is a royal king.

The ghost stood blankly, his heart beating out of his throat.

Suddenly, he patted his head and frowned in annoyance. Why didn’t he have the prince’s grace?

In front of the hall, the prince was calm, domineering and successful, why didn’t he learn it for a while?

“Why is Chu making a daze here?”

A deep voice awakened him. He saw that it was the prince, his mind was tense, and he quickly cleared up his emotions, “Prince, there is news.”

Murong Yu walked into the guest room, draped in an ink cloak, “Say.”

The ghost whispered in his ear, and then walked away after a long while.

Murong Yu curled the corners of his lips slightly, his black eyes shot out the cold light he was determined to win.

After breakfast, the group of them continued on their way to Ruoqiang on the southwest border of the West Qin State.

After two days and two nights, they finally arrived in Ruoqiang.

Ruoqiang is a small city with fresh blue sky and white clouds and fresh air, and sometimes full of yellow sand storms. The extreme climate gives this small city a unique view, including antique houses and simple earthen houses and mud walls.

Murongci and others were walking on the street, and Qin Ruo smiled and said, “I can’t imagine this small border town is so lively.”

The clothes of Ruoqiang locals are easy to identify, and are unique to the local area: most of them wear plain-colored robes, the most white, and men and women wear white long scarves to wrap their heads. However, foreigners can be seen everywhere on the street, and the clothes of these foreigners are also different, and they should come from various countries.

“If Ruoqiang has so many people dressed in foreign countries, it can be seen that they are all looking for “Gallantu”.” Murongci whispered to Murong Yu.

“Indeed.” Murong Yu whispered, “but they don’t know. To find “Gallantu”, you must first find the golden hairpin of Nine Dragon Opera.”

She was silent and regretted it was useless. With her insistence, the Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix Jin Chai gave it to that person.

This is her biggest fault.

Now, how do they find the “Galantu”?

The thought of this made her depressed.

Ruoqiang has only two inns, which are already full and there are no guest rooms.

Murong Yu made a decisive decision: “Let’s eat at this inn first, maybe we will wait for the guest room to come out in the last hour.”

Murongci agreed, so he ordered a lot of dishes, Qin Ruo and Gui Ying had a table with them, and the others made up the table by themselves.

Halfway through the meal, she asked while her buddy came to add tea: “The city of Ruoqiang looks small, and it’s on the border, but it’s very lively, as if there are many outsiders on the street.”

The guy was talkative and laughed: “Is it right? In the past two years, many people from other places and countries have come to Ruoqiang for fun. You guys are also from other places. You look at your clothes and dresses differently. “

“Do you know what is interesting about Ruoqiang? Where do the out-of-towners who come here go to play?”

“If the city of Ruoqiang is small, there is really no fun place. If you really want to say, only the Puhua Temple in the west of the city can be visited. Puhua Temple is not big, but it has been hundreds of years, and the monks in the temple will chant every morning. Prayer, listening to the chanting, Sanskrit Zen is also good.”

“Really? Do many people go?”

“As far as I know, foreigners who come to Ruoqiang to go to the Puhua Temple to listen to Zen.”

“Then we’ll also go to Puhua Temple. Thank you.” Murong Ci put a few pennies in the hands of his buddy.

“The son is polite.” The man smiled and accepted the money.

Qin Ruo said in a low voice: “So many people go, is it possible that Puhua Temple is related to “Gallantu”?”

The ghost wanted to say something, but he didn’t say anything after all, just glanced at the prince.

Murong Yu ate calmly, “Hurry up.”

Murongci made up his mind and went to Puhua Temple tomorrow morning.

Suddenly, she felt as if flames were burning on her back, as if two eyes were poking straight at her back. She turned around subconsciously and saw a person standing halfway down the stairs. The man stared at her unblinkingly, a cold face that was covered with lonely snow, suddenly the wind reverberated, the snow surged, and the gray-blue eyes were surging with bright water. Gradually, the Qionghua-like eyebrows were filled with excitement and disbelief.

She didn’t know what her mood was at this time, and she didn’t expect to encounter Yuwen Zhantian in this small border town.

Murong Yu had noticed him a long time ago. Perhaps it was God’s will. He and A Ci would meet sooner or later, and it didn’t make sense to stop them.

Yuwen Zhantian stepped down quickly and walked in front of her. The handsome face went back to spring, and there seemed to be a blooming spring quietly blooming. He smiled slightly, “Aci, you are here too.”

Murongci suddenly returned to his senses, and said coldly: “It’s a coincidence.”

Turning his head to look at Murong Yu, he was indifferent, that Xueyan had no extra expression.

“Tao Yuwen…Why is the son here?” Qin Ruo felt angry when he thought that Prince Yuwen had robbed His Highness. His tone was very bad.

“A Ci, don’t you want to see me?” Yu Wen Zhantian ignored Qin Ruo, seeing A Ci’s cold face and a look of disgust, his heart was bitter.

“No.” Murongci said lightly, “It’s just a little surprised.”

She suddenly lost her appetite and put the remaining half bowl of rice aside.

Murong Yu picked up the half bowl of rice and ate it with relish.

Qin Ruo was dumbfounded, the ghost coughed twice in embarrassment, and what the prince did was too obvious.

Murongci was also embarrassed, and muttered: “I… haven’t finished eating yet.”

Murong Yu leaned in her ear and said in a low voice, “I like to eat what you left. It has your unique fragrance.”

The voice is not too loud, it just happens that everyone can hear it clearly, there is really no need to get so close.

She felt embarrassed at once, but she felt sweet in her heart.

Yuwen Zhantian witnessed their intimate appearance with his fists clenched tightly, his sword eyebrows pressed down like the reflection of a mountain, and the shadows were thick.

He knew that Murong Ci and Murong Yu had an extraordinary relationship, but he had never seen it with his own eyes. Now that he saw it, his anger filled his chest and he couldn’t restrain it.

What should he do to make her forgive herself?

“Aci, this inn has no guest rooms, do you have a room to live in?” He suppressed his anger and asked softly.

“We are worried that we don’t have a guest room.” Qin Ruo raised his eyebrows, “Master Yuwen has any good suggestions?”

“I have booked a few rooms, so let me move out of two, you squeeze.” Yuwen Zhantian said generously.

“Our son has better plans.” She said coldly.

Murongci didn’t want to be favored by him, so he could think of a way, but he heard Murong Yu said in a deep voice: “Young Master Yuwen is generous to help. If I refuse, I will look unfavorable.”

She looked at him in amazement, how could he accept Yuwen Zhantian’s “charity”?

Yuwen Zhantian smiled, “Mr Murong is polite.”

Murong Yu pulled her up, clasped her arm, and smiled softly, “We should respect Master Yuwen and thank him for giving us two rooms.”

Murongci suddenly understood what he meant, holding up the teacup and smiling: “Then we will use tea instead of wine, Master Xie Yuwen’s good intentions.”

Ghost Ying and Qin Ruo looked at each other. This is the rhythm of showing affection and anger to Yuwen Zhantian?

Yuwen Zhantian bowed his hand in a salute, his heart was both frightened and painful, “The two of you don’t need to be polite.”

How could he not understand the profound meaning of Murong Yu’s doing this?

So Qin Ruo went to tell the shopkeeper that the two guest rooms of Master Yuwen belonged to them.

However, more than a dozen subordinates have no place to live, and ghost images will be arranged separately.

“Aci, can you take a step to speak?” Yu Wen Zhantian approached Murongci and said in a low voice.

“No need.” Murong Ci said indifferently.

“Aci, it’s getting late, let’s go back to the room and rest.” Murong Yu took her little hand and said to Yuwen, “Master Yuwen, please.”

Yuwen Zhantian stared at them carrying them upstairs, the backs of his hands were bruised and bulging, and his eyes were full of deep gloom.

Walking up to the second floor and finding the guest room, Murongci saw the girl standing in front of the wooden fence suddenly turning around. The girl was shocked and stared at them intently.

The girl was dressed in a convenient and powerful outfit, draped in a light red fur, and had simple and pretty hair accessories. Her shocked expression was incredible, as if she saw the sky and the earth split.

Murong Ci tried to get rid of his hand, but Murong Yu shook his hand tightly, calmly and coldly.

She could only face Yu Wenyao who was walking slowly. Yu Wenyao looked at the hands they were holding together, and then moved her eyes, almost staring out her dark eyes.

“You came here with your brother…” I don’t know why, she just thinks this situation is very bad, as if she is deceiving and sorry Yu Wenyao. In fact, she didn’t do anything wrong at all, and she didn’t get involved in other people’s feelings.

“You…” Yu Wenyao pointed to the hands they held together, as if she was a victim of deception, sad and angry.

“Listen to me…” Murong couldn’t bear to have her hurt, after all, she had helped herself a lot.

“How can you do this?” Yu Wenyao said angrily, “Long Yang’s goodness can’t last long… and your identity is unusual, you have to think clearly…”

“Actually…” Murongci wanted to laugh, is there too many holes in her brain?

“This is the best explanation.” Murong Yu said cruelly, looking at the opposite woman indifferently, “The girl I like is her.”

“Girl?” Yu Wenyao was shocked, as if struck by a sky thunder, “You mean, she is a daughter?”

It was tender on the outside and squeaky.

She never thought that the prince of Beiyan State was a girl!

She never expected that she had been deceived for so long!

She didn’t expect that the girl she had been fond of for many years was Murongci!

God, is there anything more ridiculous than this?

Murong Yu said solemnly: “Now you know, you should cut off your love for me, otherwise only you will suffer.”

This voice seemed to pierce her heart like a sharp arrow.

Thousand arrows penetrate the heart!