The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

"Where do the girls' two sisters live? Have you searched where they can go?" Shen Zhiyan asked gently.

"Meng Se and Mother Cao spent many days searching in the capital. They searched many places but did not find their two sisters. After that, Meng Se went to Jingzhao Mansion's Yamen to report the case. Jingzhao Mansion's servants also helped to search for many days, but still found nothing. "Lan Meng is beautiful, Xiuyan's small face is full of anxiety and worry, she kneels and kows her head, sincere and sad, "Meng Leng desperately heard that Lord Shen decided the case like a god, so she boldly borrowed from the house to sing the song. I begged to see Lord Shen and begged Lord Shen to help find people. Mengse knew that it was wrong to offend you adults and would like to receive any punishment."

"Since Jingzhaofu Yamen has helped you find people, why don't you wait for a few more days?" Murongci suddenly remembered, Zhui Jinfang, Lan Mengse, Lan Ruoxuan, Lan Ruowei... Mo Fei Lan Mengse was looking for the sister. Lan Ruoxuan and Lan Ruowei?

"I have found nothing for half a month, I am afraid of dreams... The two sisters have suffered an accident." Lan Meng's black and white apricot eyes contained a stream of tears, surging to fall, exceptionally sad and weak, "If two This younger sister is still alive, and she will never fail to give Meng Lian news."

The distinguished guests were listening to this simple story of missing people, but the girl named Lan Mengse was charming and charming.

Shen Zhiyan glanced at His Royal Highness, and then said: "Don't worry, the official will help you find someone. Tomorrow you will go to Dali Temple and talk to the official about the case in detail."

Lan Mengse stood up, the sorrow between her eyebrows disappeared, "Thank you, sir."

At this time, Shen Zhili and Mother Cao hurried over, and they knew what had happened when they saw this scene.

"Father, elder brother, I was negligent." Shen Zhili lowered his head and said, with a deep affection gaze drifting to the royal king, but he was picking up vegetables and didn't look back at her.

"Yeah." Shen Qingtong motioned to her with his eyes, and led the girl down.

"Father, this girl Lan is very talented. Why not let her sing a song for the adults." She boldly suggested that she could stay here for a while and see the king.

"Good idea. My palace is about to listen to a song." Murongci suddenly smiled, "Then Miss Laulan will sing a song for everyone."

Shen Zhili was happy in his heart and thanked His Highness.

Murong Yu was noncommittal, and other people naturally did not dare to have any opinions. Shen Qingtong had to agree, so Mother Cao immediately went to fetch the pipa.

Lan Mengse sat on the embroidered pier, holding the pipa obliquely, plucking cold strings with her bare hands, and a string of clear and smooth voices flowed out.

After the prelude, she sang, crisp and soft with a dignified atmosphere, lingering and a bit playful and lively, louder and heavier than Lan Ruoxuan and Lan Ruowei's voice, open and close, and more plastic. With the sometimes agitated and sometimes refreshing sound of pipa, it is seamless.

Wearing a light pink dress, she has a slender figure, a peachy cheek and jade face, and she is full of water without a trace of wind and dust. It is a water lotus washed by the morning dew, with the freshness and coldness of the morning. She was immersed in her own world and interpreted the song "Poppy" in a tactful, affectionate, and very seductive way.

Everyone was immersed in the music like the sound of nature, and the lingering sound disappeared before returning to their senses.

Murongci took the lead in squeezing his palms, "Mengse girl's singing skills are really wonderful, unparalleled in the world. Lord, why don't you have another song?"

These words caught the minds of most people, so those people were silent.

Murong Yu was noncommittal, "His Royal Highness likes it."

"Mengse girl, let's have a song "Sauvignon Blanc". It is not interesting to hear about "Sauvignon Blanc" in Yangzhou minor. My palace has always wanted to hear it." She laughed.

"Yes." Lan Mengse said softly.

The happiest one is Shen Zhili, as long as she can stand here and look at Yuwang quietly and silently, she is satisfied.

Everyone thinks "Sauvignon Blanc" is a lingering tune, but unexpectedly it is a bright and lively style, with a bit of joy and playfulness of the cardamom girl, which is very different from the previous one. Lan Meng's crisp singing voice is like a silver bell, adding a bit of joy to the birthday banquet.

After the song was over, everyone shook their hands.

Knowing that she would never stay, Shen Zhili resigned to his father and the crowd and left with Lan Mengse and Madam Cao.

Murong Ci also said: "Shen Sir, this palace is not strong enough to drink, so I'll take the lead."

"His Royal Highness, I will send someone to take you back to the East Palace." Shen Zhiyan said hastily.

"No, the king still has important matters to discuss with His Royal Highness, and send her off by the way." Murong Yu stood up and took her arm to support her.

"My head is dizzy... I am going to rest in Taifu's Mansion..." She pretended to be drunk and pushed him away like crazy. However, it can't be pushed away.

"His Royal Highness is drunk, this king will send you back to the palace."

He dragged her out strongly, letting her struggle and beat her hard.

Those ministers looked confused, what's the situation? The royal king personally sent His Royal Highness home?

Shen Zhiyan wanted to help, but seeing that the king had completely stopped his Highness, he didn't take any action.

After the royal king and prince left, the birthday feast continued and the atmosphere became more enthusiastic.

...

Outside the Tai Fu's mansion, Murong Yu helped Murong Ci into the carriage, she pushed him away angrily, "Let go!"

I don't know if it is unprepared or something, he actually staggered two steps before standing still, and smiled lowly, "His Royal Highness's acting skills are getting better and better."

She pointed at him angrily, "Don't follow this palace!"

He smiled at her, the soft waves in his eyes, especially evil.

She turned and boarded the carriage, but when she entered the carriage, she felt that the carriage swayed slightly. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Murong Yu standing behind her. She pushed him angrily, "You go in your carriage!"

He sat down and lay down on his left side, "Go to the East Palace."

Murongci wanted to throw him out, but where could he be moved?

After drinking a lot of alcohol, she was dizzy and wanted to sleep, but she would never sleep on a carriage to give someone a chance.

He slept like a dead pig, breathing evenly.

Suddenly, her lower abdomen hurts like a knife, and she can't bend, lean, or lean on her back, as if an evil hand is cruelly stirring her lower abdomen.

Could it be because of crabs?

She pressed her lower abdomen and ordered the coachman to speed up.

When she finally arrived at the East Palace, she dashed down desperately, rushing all the way to the exclusive cottage.

Qin Ruo and Ruyi chatting in the main hall were eating melon seeds, and a gust of wind blew their clothes up.

"Why is this wind so weird? It seems to have a human figure." Ruyi blinked, holding the melon seeds in her mouth, and froze.

"It's not the wind, it's the human." Qin Ruo also had the same expression, motionless.

"Ah? Who is it? A thief?"

"It seems to be your highness..."

"Ah... Your Highness is back?"

They quickly put down the seeds in their hands and rushed in.

Next to the bathing hall is the hut, dedicated to His Royal Highness. Ruyi shouted outside: "Is it your Royal Highness?"

Soon, a comfortable voice came from inside: "It's this palace. You go to prepare water, and this palace wants to take a bath."

Ruyi said: "His Royal Highness, you have hot water. You can take a shower when you are done."

"Go and take the clothes of the palace to the bath hall."

"Yes, slaves will be prepared."

Murongci squatted for a long time, until the lower abdomen no longer hurts so much. It was really a backache and leg cramps.

When she came to the bathing hall, she took a bath comfortably, and then put on her clothes under the wishful wait.

She returned to the dormitory, exhausted and dizzy, and walked forward with half-squinted eyes. Suddenly, a person appeared in the dark and dim dormitory, with her arms resting on her shoulders, and the strong wine scent on the side of her neck, "Just right, I also took a shower."

She shook her whole body and took two steps back from the shock. People became sober. Seeing Murong Yu wearing only a white coat and planning to stay here and not leaving, her anger rose quickly, "Go away! Ruyi Heqin" If you come in soon!"

"They won't come in, I told them."

He took off his Wujin brocade boots, lay down lazily, leaned on his side, and hooked his fingers towards her.

The light is blurred and shallow, the eyebrows are drunk and dizzy, the handsome face is flowing with light red color and dark red light and shadow, and the flowing black hair is scattered on the snow-colored skin, which is the same as the fierce, domineering or gentle in the ordinary day. It's quite different, a bit more confused and charming.

If he was sober last time drunk, then he should be seven minutes drunk this time.

Murong Ci was so angry that there was smoke above his head, but when he saw his seductive appearance, he couldn't help being stunned for a while.

Soon, she came back to her senses, biting her lip thinking that she didn't have the power to fight him tonight, what should I do?

"I know you have eaten your stomach, come on, go to sleep." Murong Yu said lazily, the bewildering and confusing appearance was enough to turn all beings upside down.

"Go to sleep back to your palace!" She gritted her teeth and insisted.

"If you don't sleep, then I will sleep." He pulled the thin quilt over his body.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She was already unwell, and the bed and quilt were occupied by him again. She didn't even have a place to sleep, so she couldn't wait to cut him a thousand times.

The tip of her nose was sour, but she tried hard to hold back, resolutely not to cry.

Murong Yu noticed something was wrong, and he got up dizzy and asked, "What's the matter?"

Murongci stared at him resentfully, "I don't want to see you!"

Seeing her red eyes, he felt a sudden pain in his heart. He picked her up, put her on the bed, and pulled the thin quilt to cover her, "It's my fault, or you beat me?"

"You disappear immediately to this palace!" she grinned her teeth.

"As long as you fall asleep, I will leave." He lay down on the outside, and Chuhe Han boundary remained between the two.

She turned her back to him and ignored him again.

Not long after, Murong Yu heard the sound of long breathing, and put her in his arms, tenderly and affectionately.

...

When he woke up the next day, Murong Ci didn't see Murong Yu, thinking that maybe he left early last night.

I rushed to Dali Temple after breakfast. Lan Mengse and Mother Cao were already waiting at Dali Temple.

Originally they were anxious to tell Shen Zhiyan about the case, but he said that he would wait for someone to come. When they saw Murongci, they knew that she was waiting.

He did not reveal the identity of Murongci, only an official of Dali Temple.

Murongci asked them to drink tea, and said: "You two will elaborate on the case."