The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

Murong Yu guessed how much, this white yarn woman deliberately distracted A Ci, it should be Baihua Lou's original intention.

It is very likely that Aci has fallen into the hands of the original poster.

The white gauze woman chuckled charmingly, "You won't kill me. Kill me, how do you find the woman you like?"

The murderous intent of the cold bird floated in his eyes, and his anger almost burned his sanity, making him immediately kill this damned woman! But reason told him that to find A Ci, he must rely on this woman.

"Take this king to find her!" He strangled her slender neck and forced her to stand up.

"In the eyes of the royal king, beauty is more important than the common people and the people." She said softly, her eyes full of ridicule, "Should you come to Baihualou to seek justice for those unjust dead souls? ? Such an important thing, you won't forget it."

"This king will find the landlord to settle the account." Murong Yu added 20% more strength, his eyes sharp as a knife, "Take this king to the landlord!"

Immediately, she didn't breathe anymore, her face flushed from the lack of oxygen, and she couldn't speak.

She felt that she was dying, tears fell from the corner of her eyes, and she stretched her finger in one direction.

He immediately hijacked her and walked in the direction she pointed. The wall moved and opened. Suddenly, a white shadow appeared in front of his eyes. He quickly stepped back and pinched the white gauze woman's neck tighter.

It was the young man in white wearing a bronze mask and Murongci.

Murongci immediately walked to Murong Yu's side. He was happy in his heart, let go of the white-clothed woman, looked at the white-clothed young man, and asked Murongci in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

She shook her head, "He should be the host, although he doesn't admit it."

The young man in white walked to the center of the main hall, stopped, stretched his arms, and his momentum was sudden, "Two distinguished guests are coming here, and the Baihua Building is full of glory."

"Don't leave me for half a step." Murong Yu whispered to her, and then said forcefully, "The landlord killed the imperial court commander in the capital and caused the massacre. You must give this king an account!"

"Killing is a fart to this host."

The young man in white was talking lightly about a sesame mung bean big thing. Under this light and windy, it was contemptuous and strong.

In fact, Murongci had long expected that how could Baihualou explain to them? No matter how strong the court is, no matter how many people they bring, they can't uproot Baihualou. Moreover, Baihualou has been operating in the valley of Luoxia Peak for many years, familiar with the terrain and environment, and escape is easy.

This time they came to Baihualou, and to put it bluntly, they just took this opportunity to find Baihualou's lair and give Baihualou a warning. If all goes well, maybe the host agrees to hand over the offender to them. If the original poster is unwilling, can they still fight to the death with the original poster?

In other people's turf, they are not sure of victory.

"Does the host want to explain?" Murong Yu's snow face is as cold as a polar glacier, which has not melted for thousands of years.

"This landlord can give you an explanation, but there is one condition." The white-clothed boy chuckled deeply and infinitely.

"What conditions?"

"She..." The young man in white pointed to Murong Ci, "She stayed to accompany the host for five days and five nights, and the host surrendered the two of them, leaving them at the disposal of the king."

"The lady of this king, no one would ever want to get involved!" Murong Yu stared at him, Xue Yan was surging with a murderous intent like a stormy sea, as cold as an arrow, and the arrows were life and death.

The corners of Murongci's lips twitched, and he could feel his anger burning all over his body, and the power hidden in his body almost exploded.

This king's woman...

How do you hear these words, but she feels a touch of sweetness in her heart inexplicably.

The white-clothed son said with a serious intention: "Oh, the original poster has already gotten involved. Baby, we just drank and played games together and we had a good time and we had a good time. It's really a beautiful day and a short spring night."

The corners of her lips twitched violently again. He did it on purpose to irritate Murong Yu.

Will Murong Yu be irritated by him?

She did not say a word and remained silent.

Murong Yu held her small hand, her brows were full of confidence, but the corners of her lips were taunting, "This king knows what a woman's temperament is, this king knows better than anyone. If you want to win the beautiful lady a smile, I am afraid that you will have the next life.

Murongci felt warm, well, let him know her. He believes in her personality and temperament, this trust is relatively rare.

For some reason, her heart is warm.

"If you don't believe me, this host has nothing to do. She and the host have no other choice. She met the host's true character and fell in love at first sight..." The white man did not give up because he had not succeeded in provoking.

"This king can't make her fall in love at first sight, let alone you?" Murong Yu sneered mockingly.

"When you say this, you are sure that this host is not as handsome as you? Okay, let her make a judgement..."

"In this world, a man who is more handsome than this king has not been born. If the host has any objections, you can ask this king's woman."

Murongci was quite speechless, why didn't he see Murong Yu being so narcissistic and arrogant before?

Is it fun to be like two children sniping?

The young man in white asked her pretentiously: "You come to comment, this poster or him, who is more beautiful?"

She throws out the bait, "If the host gives him the person who killed the innocent, I will give you some points."

He exaggeratedly held his heart, as if he was injured by ten thousand critical hits, "You completely broke my heart..."

"The host does not want to hand over that person, it doesn't matter, this king will make Baihualou chickens and dogs restless, never at peace." Murong Yu threatened.

"Then I'll just wait to see what Yuwang is capable of." The white-clothed boy sneered.

Murong Yu stared at him coldly, then pulled Murongci's soft and quickly left.

The young man in white said loudly: "Girl, this landlord will send you to leave. Those of you, this landlord will send someone to notify them."

...

The location of the tenth hall was halfway up the mountainside of Luoxia Peak, and the white yarn woman sent them a shortcut to leave, but asked them to be blindfolded.

Murong Yu and Murong Ci retired all over, returned to the top of the mountain, and joined the Jingwei.

Halfway back to the Imperial Capital, he asked: "How did you guess that the woman is not the original poster?"

That was intuition and empirical judgment. She couldn't explain too much, "Haihualou is mysterious and powerful. The woman wearing white gauze has no courage and can't afford it."

He nodded, "Although he found nothing, he finally found Baihualou's lair."

"Are you really going to make Baihualou chickens and dogs restless?"

"Baihualou killed so many innocent people, how can this king easily let it go?"

"If you want to eradicate Baihualou, I'm afraid it's not so easy."

"I have my own way."

Murongci wanted to ask what happened, but he still held back.

It was late at night when I returned to the capital, and the night wind was cold. She wanted to return to the palace immediately, but Murong Yu forced her to stay for dinner in the palace.

Steward Lin directed his servants to prepare meals, and soon, the meal table was filled with various dishes, which was quite rich.

She had been so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, and she immediately gobbled it up, disregarding her image.

Even if Murong Yu was hungry, he would not ignore his image. At this time, his food was too elegant, as if she was a beggar on the street, hungry for seven days and seven nights.

"The poster of Baihualou, what do you think?" He suddenly asked.

"Hmm..." Murongci's mouth was full of food, and he was speechless for a while.

However, the more anxious she swallowed, the more she couldn't chew and swallow, and she was so anxious that she almost choked.

Murong Yu said softly, "Eat slowly."

She was finally able to speak, but first took a sip of fish soup, "According to the owner of Baihualou, he is not from Yan Country, nor from West Qin Country, and committing crimes in the capital is the source of happiness."

He became suspicious, "He voluntarily told you this?"

Murongci shook his head, "He played a game with this palace. During the game, the palace asked him a few questions, and he also asked the palace a few questions."

His eyebrows frowned, but she didn't notice his strange expression, "My palace feels that his answer may not be the truth. He should not be from the Yan country, but he may be from the Western Qin country. The palace has seen his true face. He is not so handsome, and his appearance is not as good as Rong Zhan."

However, she suspected that the host was still wearing a human skin mask, and the face she saw was meaningless.

"We haven't figured out why the poster of Baihualou committed the massacre in Beijing, but with Baihualou's strength, what is the purpose of doing this kind of thing?" Murong Yu's black eyes condensed coldly, "He took off his mask and gave it to You read?"

"Yeah." She avoided his gaze with a slight embarrassment, and went on to eat.

He stopped asking and ate silently.

When he was full, Murongci stood up, ready to drive away, "My palace is back."

He calmly said idly: "The poster of Baihualou may not be able to determine your identity, but he is very interested in you and will definitely send someone to stare at you outside the palace. When you leave, he will know your identity."

Her eyebrows frowned involuntarily. In fact, she thought of this too, "Could it be that this palace can't even go back to the East Palace?"

"Tonight is the most important thing. As long as your Royal Highness stays overnight in this palace, I believe the host will no longer be suspicious."

He drank the fish soup slowly, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Murongci gritted her teeth. Although she didn't know why the host was interested in her, she did not want him to know her prince identity.

Don't you just stay overnight?

She is not afraid!

"Steward Lin, take this palace to the guest room, order to go down, this palace will take a shower." She raised her eyebrows and walked proudly to the main courtyard.

"Yes, I'm going to order the younger one." Steward Lin received the prince's signal and quickly went to serve the prince.

The corners of Murong Yu's lips conjured up a gentle and mysterious smile with infinite meaning.

In the guest room, Murongci sat in the bathtub to enjoy this soothing and wonderful moment, but somehow, he became drowsy after soaking for a while.

She shook her head, quickly finished washing, put on her bedding and went to sleep on the couch.

After a long yawn, she pulled Jinqu and lay down, thinking that she might be so tired today.

Soon, she sank into a dream, but in the dimness, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at her, as if someone was holding her, she opened her eyes hard, but she couldn't break through the strong shackles...