The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess! - Chapter 305

Murong Ci was fighting with the enemy, and when he saw that Murong Yu had captured the Nanyue Kingdom as the king, his blood was boiling over.

It turned out that he had planned this a long time ago, no wonder he was so calm before.

The enemy’s men and horses died one after another under the sharp arrow, and only half were left in a short time.

Seeing that the king of the Nanyue Kingdom was under the control of the imperial king, the leader of the Jiaolong Gang saw that he did not want to be defeated so quickly, he rushed towards Qin Ruo and decided to capture Qin Ruo, because he knew that this man had the weakest martial arts and was easy to control.

Qin Ruo was fighting several enemies without noticing it, and his entire back was exposed under the eyes of the head of the Flood Dragon Gang.

The ghost image happened to see it, his mind was choked, and he quickly repelled the two enemies in front of him, and then flew over in a whirlwind, with a burst of vigor from both palms, and slammed towards the Flood Dragon Clan leader.

The head of the Jiaolong Gang was in the excitement and pride that the conspiracy was about to succeed. He didn’t expect the ghost to come so suddenly, and it was too late to avoid it when he found that Qi Jin. He was hit, and immediately flew out, hit a tree hard, and then fell hard to the ground.

And over there, Murong Yu cut through the neck of King Cheng of Nanyue, whose eyes were gloomy and his neck was severely painful. In order to save his life, he had to drink them to stop.

Although the Jiaolong Gang and the Sky Star faction are gangs of Jianghu, they have negotiated and they all obey his command.

Therefore, the remaining two to three hundred people stopped immediately.

Murong Ci flew on the horse, winked at Xiang Qinruo and the others, rode over together, and came to the forefront.

Just when the King Cheng of the Nanyue Kingdom and the Crown Prince of the Eastern Chu Kingdom thought that the war had ceased, a soft sound of 咻咻咻 suddenly sounded, and a sharp arrow shot from a hidden place like a locust.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

The enemy’s subordinates fell to the ground with arrows one after another, and many people died in the blink of an eye.

“Yu Wang, what do you mean? This king has already stopped them, you unexpectedly…” Nanyue Kingdom Cheng Wang roared angrily.

“How can you not keep your promises?” The prince of Dongchu also angrily crusades, seeing that his subordinates are about to die, he is in pain.

Murong Ci and Qin Ruo looked at each other and couldn’t help but be speechless, Murong Yu was really cruel.

The intensive rain of arrows came all over the sky, and the arrow team kept shooting arrows, and the enemy people waved their weapons to block and save themselves. However, many people were still shot.

Murong Yu’s eyes were cold and wicked, making his heart broken. “This king hasn’t promised you anything, and it’s not a disobedience.”

The prince of the Eastern Chu Kingdom angrily rebuked: “The Royal King of the Northern Yan Kingdom is indeed treacherous and vicious!”

The king of Nanyue Kingdom was so angry that he was about to explode, and he roared in anguish: “Let go of this king!”

When the enemy’s subordinates were only dozens of people left, Murong Yu “kindly” let him go, “If you want to chase this king, I will stay with him to the end!”

After that, he took Murongci and others on horseback and galloped away.

The corpses on the ground piled up into mountains, and the King Cheng of the South Yue Kingdom and the Crown Prince of the East Chu Kingdom watched them leave arrogantly, spraying blood with anger.

There are only dozens of people left, how can you fight the royal king?

…

Murong Yu and others rushed day and night, and finally returned to the Imperial Palace within the limited time limit.

Murongci rode his horse and rushed into the palace, and did not stop until Qingyuan Hall. However, it seemed that something was wrong with the palace.

They dismounted, step by step, and walked into the Qingyuan Hall hesitantly. She saw a dozen palacemen kneeling on the ground and crying in the front court, just like weeping. And the palace with carved beams and painted ridges, golden, green and colorful, is covered with white silk and black curtains. The cool breeze, blowing the white silk and black curtain, solemn and desolate, miserable and bleak, made the blood of the whole body solidify instantly.

Qin Ruo’s eyes widened in shock, and muttered, “How could this be?”

Murong Ci’s blood was boiling with excitement, but at this time, his throat was tight, his legs were filled with lead, and he could not move, so he could only move step by step.

Father…

Murong Yu’s sword eyebrows closed, and a terrible thought flashed in his mind: Your Majesty died?

Liu An walked out of the hall with red eyes. Seeing them, he immediately walked over to salute, “His Royal Highness, Prince, Your Majesty… died…”

“Do not……”

She shouted hoarsely and rushed towards the hall.

Murong Yu strode to catch up, and then stepped into the sleeping hall. He saw A Ci standing in front of the dragon couch, his brows frowned, his eyes filled with tears, but he couldn’t cry.

In the dormitory, there were only two servants kneeling in front of the dragon bed and crying sadly. Liu An choked and said: “Your Highness, Lord, Your Majesty died last night.”

“Where is the doctor Xue?” Murong Yu asked in a low voice. How could there be an accident before the month of January?

“Mr. Xue is resting in the side hall.” Liu An said sadly, “The slave goes and asks Dr. Xue to come over.”

Murong Yu waved back the two servants, held her shoulders, and said in grief, “Aci, cry out.”

She stared at the man on the bed, not daring to step forward to check, tears rolled down. Murong Cheng lay quietly, his face was serene, his face glowing with a faint cyan color. He seems to be just asleep, maybe he will wake up tomorrow.

Yes, as long as the secret technique of the ancient Garan country is cracked, the father can wake up!

She had gone through a lot of hardships to get Xuezhicao and Yuquan, and rushed back eagerly. How could the emperor leave her like this?

Suddenly, her knees weakened, and she fell to the couch, tears raining down.

“Cry it out.”

Murong Yu said sadly, stroking her faintly trembling shoulders.

Murongci lay on the bed, crying bitterly, “Father…Father…”

This grief made him very unbearable.

I thought that getting the water of snow grass and jade spring would save your majesty’s life. He knew that she was full of hope, but when he came back, he learned that His Majesty was dead. How could she withstand this blow?

The genius doctor Xue and Liu An came, and Murong Yu asked sadly: “The genius doctor, how could your majesty…”

“In the past month, your Majesty has awakened a total of seven or eight times. Under the treatment of the old man, his life is safe.” The doctor Xue said old and puzzled. “Last night the old man took a break and suddenly the maid came to report. , Said that your majesty seems to be out of breath. The old man rushed to check it out, and his majesty was out of breath and died.”

“Are there any signs beforehand?”

“There is no sign, the old man inspected His Majesty’s body and found nothing wrong.”

“Doctor Xue, can you make a mistake?” Murongci suddenly turned around, pulled the jacket of Doctor Xue, and said in a sorrowful voice, “My palace has already obtained the snow grass and jade spring water, can it be saved? The living father? I beg you, think of a way to save the father…”

“His Majesty, your Majesty died last night.” Doctor Xue said gravely, “Your Highness is sorry.”

“Can the genius doctor determine the cause of your majesty’s death?” Murong Yu asked cautiously.

“The old man has carefully checked, and your majesty’s death should be caused by the exhaustion of the internal organs.” Doctor Xue sighed for a long time, “Master, the old man has not been able to save his life, the old man is very ashamed.”

“The genius doctor must not say that, this king knows that you have tried your best.” Murong Yu said.

“Mr. Xue, you can think of a way to save the father…” Murongci prayed hoarsely while sitting on the palace tiles.

“Aci, don’t do that.” He helped her persuade.

She cried and pleaded, and her grief was so piercing that she suddenly closed her eyes, collapsed, and fainted.

He embraced her and called Qinruo to come in and commanded: “First, **** your Highness to the side hall to rest.”

Qin Ruo took the order and left with a servant.

Murong Yu said solemnly: “These days, I have been working so hard as a genius doctor. Later this king will send someone to **** you back to the house.”

Doctor Xue nodded, “I’m leaving.”

The servant sent him out. Murong Yu asked Liu An again: “Have you ordered your majesty’s funeral to go down?”

Liu An replied: “Slaves dare not call the shots without authorization for such major events as your majesty’s death.”

Murong Yu’s face was solemn, “Order to go down, the funeral in the palace, and the funeral in five days.”

After receiving the order, Liu An immediately went to convey the imperial king’s will.

At this time, the worry-free princess Muronglan hurried over. Before, she was overwhelmed with grief and was carried back to rest by the palace. After regaining consciousness, she learned that the emperor’s brother was back, and rushed over immediately.

Seeing that there was only the royal king in the sleeping hall, she was a little surprised and asked, “Didn’t the emperor come back? Where is the emperor?”

“His Royal Highness fainted due to grief, and the king ordered someone to help her go to the side hall to rest.” Murong Yu said.

“Oh.” Her beautiful eyes were so red and swollen, we could see that she was crying and crying, and she felt sad.

“Your Majesty died last night, is the princess here?”

“When this palace came, my father had already…”

She looked at the father with a choked voice, her brows sorrowful and tears flickering.

He stopped asking, but said: “The princess’s mourning. This king will first go and see His Royal Highness.”

Murong Lan nodded and sat on the edge of the bed staring at his father. It didn’t take long for the emperor to recognize her, why did the emperor leave her? Why didn’t God let her do her filial piety for a few more years?

…

Partial hall, inner sleeping.

Murongci lay on the bed, and Qin Ruo sat aside, frowning.

Hearing the footsteps, she turned her head and saw that it was the king who stood up and saluted.

Murong Yu asked her to guard in the main hall and don’t let anyone in. She withdrew from the bedroom.

He sat on the edge of the bed and stared at A Ci quietly, “A Ci, there will be nothing wrong with Da Yan with me.”

Murong Ci woke up faintly, and when she saw him, she was a little confused, thinking that she hadn’t returned to the palace yet and was still in the field.

“You’re awake.” He helped her sit up and said softly, “The wound is open, and I will send the imperial doctor to you to re-dress it later.”

“Where is this?” She turned her eyes to look at the sleeping hall, and suddenly felt that it was very familiar here, it was the palace!

“Where is the father? Isn’t the father…”

She remembered everything, remembering that the emperor had passed away.

She went down in a hurry, she wanted to find a way to save the emperor father, she didn’t believe that the emperor father just left!

Murong Yu stretched out his arms to hug her, and said, “Aci!”

She stared at him blankly, holding her small face in his right hand, and said earnestly: “Your Majesty has passed away! You can’t be weak at this time! You have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of stabilizing the court! How many people in the ruling and the opposition look at you, how many People have different intentions, do you know? If you still want to live like this, are you worthy of your father and the ancestors of the Murong clan?”

She was dazed, her eyes lowered.

Yes, he was right, the father’s emperor suddenly died, there must be some turbulence in the ruling and the opposition, she must calm down! She can’t be so confused!

“I have passed the order and will have a funeral in five days.” Murong Yu asked solemnly, “When do you want to ascend the throne?”

“Enthroned…” Murong Ci has not thought about this issue, or that he hasn’t been mentally prepared at all these days.