The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess! - Chapter 286

Murong Ci said to Murong Yu: “You go back to the room first, and I will talk to her.”

Murong Yu smiled lightly and entered the guest room without closing the door.

She took Yu Wenyao to the end of the corridor and said sincerely: “I didn’t mean to deceive you…”

Yu Wenyao was furious, and sternly asked: “You know that this palace likes him, and you have told you so many things, but you have deceived this palace…you have been lying to this palace…how can you do this?”

“I didn’t mean it…” Murongci felt that his explanation was very weak, but he didn’t know how to say it.

“You did it on purpose!” Yu Wenyao was angry, her face flushed.

“I really didn’t mean it.”

“You did it on purpose!”

“Listen to me, okay?”

“Not good!” Yu Wenyao’s heart really hurts. What is the return for being sincere to her and helping her?

Murongci didn’t know how to make her feel better. In fact, he didn’t owe her to her, but Murongci felt that she had helped herself a lot, and now it is reasonable and unclear.

At this time, Yuwen Zhantian walked over, and he knew what was going on from the expression of Huangmei, his tone was not good, “What are you doing?”

Yu Wenyao remembered that the emperor had left Murongci in the Prince’s Mansion before. He didn’t understand it at the time, but now it suddenly became clear that the emperor had long known that Murongci was a daughter, but he was hiding it from her! unacceptable!

She angrily said: “Brother, have you known her a long time ago…”

Yuwen Zhantian scolded his face and rebuked: “There are so many people in the inn, don’t talk nonsense.”

She became even more angry and sad, “Brother, how can you bully me like this?”

Murongci took her Qingqiu and suggested: “Let’s go to the house and talk about it in detail.”

Yu Wenyao shook his hand vigorously, and the amplitude was large. Murongci was unprepared and was thrown back two steps.

“Are you OK.”

Yuwen Zhantian cared about Tao, walked over to help her, but one person took the lead over him and held her arm.

Murong Ci saw that it was Murong Yu, a little speechless, didn’t he come to add fuel to the fire?

Yuwen Zhantian saw that it was him, and his face became heavy, and he hated himself for being too slow.

“This is A Ci’s private affairs and secrets, why do you want to tell others? In her capacity, can this matter be promoted everywhere?”

Murong Yu’s voice was indifferent and loud, and then he said softly to Murongci, “Let’s go.”

When Murongci saw her hesitating to speak, he was angry and helpless, so he couldn’t help sighing and went back to the room with him.

When Yu Wenyao saw that the beloved man was so gentle and doting on other women, she ran up on the ground with anger, glaring at Murongci, wishing to slap her to death.

In front of Yu Wenyao, Murong Yu had never been so gentle before, and she was really going to explode.

“Brother, they…”

She gasped for breath, walked over and stood in front of the door, watching Murong Yu close the door.

Yuwen Zhantian dragged her back to the room, “Okay, stop talking!”

“Brother emperor, what are you so fierce about with the courtier sister? If you have the ability, take Murongci back!” She angered without a word.

“Enough!” He scolded angrily, his face as cold as iron.

Seeing the emperor’s face full of hostility, Yu Wenyao finally felt scared, and whispered: “Emperor brother, do you know when they are getting better?”

Yuwen Zhantian sat down to pour tea, his eyebrows gloomy, “Before they came to Daqin.”

“what……”

She was surprised. It turned out that Murong Yu and Murong Ci were getting better before they met her.

So, what reason does she have to lose her temper with Murongci?

I feel embarrassed to think that she was so fierce towards Murongci just now.

“Brother Emperor, do you really like her?” she sat down and asked, “but she doesn’t seem to like you.”

“This is the business of the palace, you don’t need to worry about it.” Yuwen Zhantian put down his teacup, Junrong covered with frost.

“Brother emperor, why don’t you start with Murongci, and the courtier sister start with Murongyu?” Yu Wenyao happily proposed.

He didn’t answer, his brows were gloomy.

In the neighboring room, Murongci was packing his bags, taking out the replacement clothes, and planning to take a bath later.

Murong Yu pulled her body, eyes full of pity, “Just now Yu Wenyao was so fierce to you, why didn’t you say anything? Your temper is not the kind of resignation.”

She didn’t know why that happened, “Perhaps she helped me in Xiqin before, I feel a little guilty for her.”

“You don’t have to be polite to her in the future.”

“I know. By the way, why did you accept Yuwen Zhantian’s kindness?”

“He is generous. If I don’t accept his good intentions, doesn’t it appear that I am narrow-minded? Besides, without these two rooms, we really want to sleep on the street.” He smiled.

Murong Ci thought for a while, yes, don’t want these two rooms, there is really no place to rest, “I want to take a shower later, you go out first.”

Murong Yu leaned in her ear and said: “It’s not as good as us… a mandarin duck bath.”

She gave him a blank look and pushed him out, “Go away. Call Qin Ruo in.”

He reluctantly got out of the room, “Then I will be a coolie and bring hot water in, okay?”

She smiled and said, “Okay, okay, go get hot water.”

…

After bathing and changing clothes, Murongci was tired and sleepy, and stopped early.

Qin Ruo exited after cleaning up, but saw Yuwen Zhantian standing in front of the room, and said in a huff: “My son is resting, I don’t want anyone to disturb. Please, Yuwen, please.”

Yuwen Zhantian held back his anger and said loudly: “Please also inform me. I have something important to tell her.”

She also endured her disgust towards him, and said with a smile: “No need to report. My son is running out, and I don’t see anyone. Please be early tomorrow.”

“Aci, I really have something important to tell you.”

He suddenly raised the volume and looked into the room.

She moved her body to block his view, and then closed the door.

“Qin Ruo, wait outside.”

Murong Ci said coldly, sitting at the table and pouring a cup of tea.

Yuwen Zhantian walked in happily, “Aci…Can I sit down?”

Qin Ruo stood at the door, looking at the stairs over there, why didn’t the royal king come yet?

“Take it easy.” Murong Ci sipped a sip of tea, “Didn’t it mean something important?”

“Are you here to find “Gallanto”?” He sat next to her and asked in a low voice.

“How about you?” She asked not to answer.

In fact, she has already answered, how could his dignified prince come to this border town? It must be for the “Galantu”.

Yuwen Zhantian didn’t mean to conceal it, “I naturally came to look for “Gallantu”.”

She was silent, waiting for him to speak.

He stared at her deeply and said: “There have been many rumors in the world recently, and I have only recently received news that “Gallantu” may be in Ruoqiang.”

He paused and asked sincerely: “Why did you look for “Galantu”?”

“Do you want to get the treasure left by the ancient kingdom of Garan?” Murong Ci asked straightforwardly.

“I am not interested in those treasures. In fact, the ancient kingdom of Garan has a lot of origins with the West Qin kingdom.”

“Oh? What’s the origin?”

“If I find “Gallan Map” and give “Gallan Map” to you, will you forgive me?” Yuwen Zhantian asked seriously, his gray-blue eyes are pure like the sea, reminding people of the vast blue sky. “Aci, if I find the “Galantu”, we will go to find the treasure of the ancient country of Garan together, and we will start again, okay? I promise…”

“Master Yuwen, to be precise, we have never started.” Murongci sneered, “This proposal you said is really nonsense. Are you sure you can find “Gallantu”?”

“I have already inquired about the “Galantu”. As long as you agree with my proposal and stay with me, we will definitely find “Galantu”.”

He moved his big hand quietly, trying to hold her small hand, however, she moved away sensitively.

She glanced coldly across his face, “I am not even interested in your proposal.”

Yuwen Zhantian felt sad and his eyebrows trembled, “Aci, don’t talk to me in this tone, okay?”

Murong Ci sneered sneerly, “I have never lied about people who I hate and don’t care about.”

I have seen shameless people, I have never seen anyone as shameless as him.

These words pierced his heart like a sharp sword, immediately dripping with blood.

His eyes darkened, but he was not discouraged, “Aci, I hope you think about it seriously. There is no need to rush to answer me.”

“I don’t want to hear the word’Aci’ come out of your mouth anymore.” She suddenly spoke coldly, her eyes shuddering with coldness, “I’m tired, Master Yuwen, please.”

“Aci…” Yuwen Zhantian stood up with her, trying to grab her hand, but she had already moved forward.

“Qin Ruo, see off the guests!” Murong Ci said sharply.

Qin Ruo had been waiting for these words a long time ago, and came in arrogantly and said, “Master Yuwen, please!”

Yuwen Zhantian looked at Ah Ci, his eyes full of emotions, and finally left with heavy steps.

Seeing him leaving, Murongci lay down and told Qin Ruo to put out the candle.

Qin Ruo exited after extinguishing the candle, and it happened that Murong Yu came over and whispered: “Young Master Yuwen just said something to His Royal Highness, and His Highness is not in a good mood.”

Murong Yu nodded, closed the door after entering the room, then undressed and lay beside A Ci, holding her in his arms.

“What did Yuwen Zhantian tell you?” In the dark night, his dumb voice flowed slowly, sultry.

“Isn’t it on the condition of “Galantu”, I want to rebuild the old one with me.” Murongci turned around and curled up in his arms, “It is better than singing. He is sure that he will find “Galantu”. .”

“Perhaps he really has reliable news about “Gallantu”, but I am determined to get it.”

“You men, all of you are so arrogant and conceited.”

“do not trust me?”

“We have lost the Golden Hairpin of the Nine Dragon Opera, how can we still find “Gallantu”?”

Murongci suddenly remembered that Yuwen Zhantian was so sure that he would find “Gallantu”, maybe he would get the golden hairpin of Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix.

The mysterious person who harmed her and his father, is he?

Thinking of this, she seemed to be poured with a bucket of ice water, which was utterly cold.

Murong Yu said lightly: “I have my own way. What are you thinking about?”