The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

"The mouth is on your face, naturally no one can stop it. It's just that the curse comes out of your mouth, don't forget the Prince Yue, this is not South Vietnam."

"you……"

"You two, this argument of tongues has never been beneficial, so let's just say a few words less." The prince of East Chu persuaded him.

"I heard that the Beiyan state was under the control of the royal king. Prince Murong has no real power and is a free and easy puppet. The palace also wants to let go. I really envy it." The prince of Nanyue said with a smile, and his tone was extremely provocative.

"Prince Yue, there is one thing this palace really wants to ask. Your third brother Yue Jingchen has been lurking in my big Yan country for so long and has done a lot of things. He was captured by us a few months ago, beheaded to show the public, and was in the busy city again. The archway was hung for a month, allowing my subjects of the Great Yan Kingdom to watch. I wonder why the emperor of your country didn't send someone to pick up the remains of your country’s three princes?” Murong Ci Qing said and fought back fiercely, “The emperor of your country does not recognize it. Son, don’t even want the capital of your son’s corpse. Do you, the emperor brother, disregard your brotherhood? Hey, your relatives are shameless and unrighteous. This palace is really worthless for Yue Jingchen, and it’s chilling."

"You..." The prince of Nanyue Kingdom was so angry that his face was full of ferociousness, "If you arrest someone casually, you will frame him as the third prince of Dayue Kingdom? It's a laugh. The father doesn't admit that you have arrested him. The man who is the third emperor's brother, he is not!"

"But everyone in the world knows that the emperor of your country does not even recognize his own son, nor does he bring his body back for burial, so that he can return to his homeland." She sighed, "Yue Jingchen is too pitiful."

"Puff......" The prince of the Eastern Chu Kingdom couldn't help laughing.

The prince of South Vietnam jumped his feet with anger, and simply stopped talking.

At this moment, a woman in palace costume walked in quickly, and everyone looked over. The woman was wearing a powder blue cotton robe and a sky blue cloak. The cloak and collar were adorned with a circle of white fluffy fox fur. Kind of cute. Looking at the small face with the big palm, the features are exquisite and three-dimensional, charming and lovely, especially the big watery eyes, the eyes are flowing and smart.

This person is the sister of the Prince of Western Qin, Yu Wenyao, the princess of Fengyao.

Her gaze turned around on everyone's faces, and finally walked towards Murongci, and smiled cutely, "You are the prince of Beiyan, aren't you?"

Murongci stood up and said: "My palace is, the girl is..."

"This palace is Princess Feng Yao." Yu Wenyao introduced herself readily.

"It turned out to be Princess Feng Yao." The prince of Nanyue Kingdom walked over and looked at her with a sharp look. "It is rumored that Princess Feng Yao looks like a nine-day goddess, and she is not as well-known as meeting."

"What are you talking about?" She glared at him angrily.

"The princess is misunderstood. This palace means that the beauty of the princess is rumored to be less than three points of the real person." He smiled and flattered.

"Huh! My palace hates you with a smooth, duplicity man!" Yu Wenyao squinted at him contemptuously, changed her face in a flash, and smiled softly at Murong Ci, "Prince Murong, our palace will take you to the Royal Garden. visit."

"Princess, can this palace go with me?" The question was the prince of Dongchu.

"Are you the prince of Eastern Chu?"

"Exactly."

"Later, the emperor brother will come and take you to visit the imperial garden, you can wait here first." She sent it lightly, speaking as fast as a pearl rolling off a jade plate, "Prince Murong, let's go."

Murongci didn't know why she was so good to herself, so he couldn't help but look at Murong Yu who was diagonally behind him.

Although Murong Yu was not worried about what princess Feng Yao might make, he was also skeptical about Princess Feng Yao's attitude.

Yu Wenyao took her great cloak and walked out, "Let's go, let's go."

He followed, and the princes of Eastern Chu and Nanyue also followed.

Murongci dragged down his cloak, what kind of style is being dragged by a princess?

Yu Wenyao turned around, twisted her long eyebrows, and said defiantly: "You are not allowed to follow!"

The prince of the Eastern Chu Kingdom and the prince of the South Yue Kingdom were embarrassed and aggrieved. They were also the princes. How could the difference be so big?

What a bitter tears.

In desperation, they had to follow from a distance.

After walking for a while, Murong diligently asked: "Princess, before the prince is down, this palace will go first. That's not good."

"No, no, my palace abducted you. Brother Huang wouldn't say anything." Yu Wenyao explained anxiously.

"Princess, you met this palace for the first time, why..." Murong Ci paused deliberately.

"Because my palace wants you." Yu Wenyao said quickly, her delicate jade face blooming with a brilliant smile.

"That's it. Please tell me what the princess has."

"My palace wants to inquire with you... alone." There was a touch of shyness on her brows.

"Who are you asking?"

"...Yu Wang...Murong Yu..." As she said, Yu Wenyao's cheeks flew into the red clouds, which was beautiful and radiant.

Murongci subconsciously looked at Murong Yu who was aside, and asked: "What does the princess want to ask about the royal king? Why do you ask him?"

But does this still need to be asked?

A young girl inquired about a man, and blushed shyly. Isn't there only one purpose?

Murong Yu turned his eyes to look away with a look of "it's nothing to do with him."

Yu Wenyao was just shy, and soon recovered her hearty and lively temper. "Did the royal king come with you? He is in Beiyan?"

Murong nodded, "The royal king is indeed in Dayan."

After that, she looked at him again and raised her eyebrows jokingly: Look, none of you "come" yet, so she provokes a big peach blossom.

Murong Yu put on an innocent look, this has nothing to do with me, I don't know anything.

Yu Wenyao sighed in disappointment and melancholy, "Why didn't he come to Qin with you?"

"North Korea and China have a lot of government affairs, and he must stay in Yan Country to handle government affairs." Murong Ci smiled.

"It's a pity." Yu Wenyao pouted, her expression unhappy.

"The princess likes the king?" Murong Ci asked tentatively.

"How do you know?" Yu Wenyao was surprised and a little embarrassed, "You don't want to tell others, OK?"

"Good, good. Have you met him?"

"I've seen it before, or why would my palace like him?"

"Where did you see it?" Murong Ci glanced sideways: Look, people have seen you before.

"In..." Yu Wenyao suddenly fell silent, looking to the front right, a slight look of fear appeared between her eyebrows.

Murong Ci followed her gaze and looked over, Murong Yu also looked over, and the two of them stunned at the same time.

A man wearing a royal blue brocade robe and a scarlet gold crown came here, and the white feather crane cloak flew along with his steps. His face was cold and jade, the bridge of his nose was straight and straight, and his eyes were deep, with a mysterious and stunning gray-blue, and like a gray-blue splendid brocade, which amazed the country and the years.

In the past, he wore white clothes and a pair of gray-blue eyes, like a beautiful and elegant Qionghua, like a picturesque scene that made people impressive. Nowadays, his luxurious clothes not only show his dignity. The identity of him, and it adds a bit of grace and nobility to him.

As the man got closer and closer, Murongci was stunned.

Murong Yu's eyes squinted gloomily, Young Master Qin was not easy, he turned out to be the prince of the Western Qin State!

I really underestimated him!

However, the news Murong Yu received never mentioned that Prince Xiqin's eyes were gray-blue.

Seeing Brother Emperor approaching, Yu Wenyao lowered her head and whispered, "Brother Emperor."

Young Master Qin, no, Yuwen Zhantian glanced at her, then at "Murong Yu", and finally at Murong Ci, "Master Yu, we meet again."

Murongci’s mind was shocked and shocked—he is the prince Yuwen Zhantian of the Western Qin State?

"In fact, this palace already knew that you were the prince of Beiyan." Yuwen Zhantian smiled heartily, but didn't pierce her.

"Prince Yuwen is so hidden." She finally recovered her soul and glanced at Murong Yu beside her without a trace. Her eyes seemed to be asking: Can you guess that Prince Qin is the prince of the West Qin State?

Murong Yu did not respond to her, quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yuwen Zhantian suddenly whispered: "Later, we will talk about the past."

Afterwards, he bowed his hand to the princes of the Nanyue Kingdom and the East Chu Kingdom not far away, "Two princes, there is something late in the palace, please forgive me."

The prince of the second country walked over and bowed his hand in return, "It's okay, it's okay."

So, a group of people visited the park.

The princes of the Eastern Chu Kingdom and the Nanyue Kingdom saw Yuwen Zhantian walking side by side with the princes of the North Yan Kingdom. They talked and laughed, and felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

The same is the prince, why is there such a big difference in treatment?

Murong Ci secretly thought, Young Master Qin, oh no, Yuwen Zhantian returned to the West Qin State and met them by chance in that small town, was it deliberate.

Also, he said something similar to expressing his thoughts on the way, so does he know that she is a woman?

"Prince Murong, are you accustomed to living in the post house?" Yuwen Zhantian smiled softly, "If there is a place where the hospitality is not adequate, please tell this palace."

"Everything is fine in the post house." She smiled.

"The night market was very lively last night, did you go shopping on the street?"

"No. I was a little tired last night, I rested early."

Yu Wenyao kept staring at the emperor, but finally caught a chance, got in like a loach and squeezed between them.

Yuwen Zhantian was squeezed aside, and could not criticize the emperor sister in front of outsiders, so he had to move a step aside.

Murong Yu, who was walking behind, smiled secretly, this Princess Feng Yao was really good.

She smiled cheerfully, "Prince Murong, I have something to ask you about in this palace, don't be bothered by this palace."

Murong Ci smiled and said, "Why? Princess, please."

"When are you going back to North Yan Country?" Yu Wenyao asked quietly near her ear.

"This is still in doubt. My palace will stay in your country for a while, ranging from ten days to half a month."

"Oh...it's been a long time. Well, when you go back, remember to tell the palace two days in advance."

"Okay." Murong thought to himself, is it possible that Yu Wenyao wants to follow her back? Chasing husband for thousands of miles?

Murong Yu's inner strength is deep and he naturally heard their conversation clearly.

Yu Wenyao don't have any attempts, isn't A Ci doing this to cheat him?

He stared at the back of A Ci's head, and said in his heart: Go home at night and take care of you!

Yuwen Zhantian always cherishes this younger sister, but now he can't wait to drag her away, she hinders his good deeds!

"Emperor sister, don't always bother Prince Murong."

"It won't be annoying, it won't be annoying," Murongci said quickly.

"Brother Huang, he won't be annoying if he said it." Yu Wenyao stared at him triumphantly.

Yuwen and the weather are itchy, there is no way to take this imperial sister.