The vicious villain is pretending to be weak again

Now the members of the Mu family put all their hopes on the prince, but Huarong understands that if a person like the prince who can't touch the sand in his eyes really comes to the day when the king comes to the world, the first person to be cut is Mu family.

Under the imperial power, the so-called family affection cannot be tolerated.

This kind of fighting, brother fighting, father and son fighting, is a very normal thing in the royal family.

Brothers, father and son are like this, let alone a mere family.

After walking sorely and weakly, the prince finally saw a thatched hut among the plum forests.

The color of the snow was not dim, Mei Yan's branches, when he saw the scarlet figure in the thatched hut, the prince paused at his feet, and then stood stiffly on the spot.

His Royal Highness, who is used to the romance of the world, stood in the snow, stunned by the decadent beauty of a woman who covered her brows and eyes, so speechless.

But she was not only amazed by her beauty, but also a little bit in a trance.

"you...."

The woman turned her head slowly, and when she met that snow-white face, the familiar yet strange feeling made the prince's throat constrict, he moved his lips, and fell into a rare silence.

In the few seconds just now, he had thought about who the incomparably intelligent and mysterious gentleman Huarong was talking about.

It never occurred to her that she was just a woman.

Moreover, this woman actually gave him a strange sense of familiarity.

The prince felt chills in his heart, met that face, and subconsciously took two steps back.

Looking at him, the woman's pupils are light brown, her skin is snow-white, but her bright red lips inexplicably bring a kind of compassion and pity that surpasses all living beings.

"You came."

These words were calm as if they had been expected.

The prince's goose skin was all over his body, and after staring at that face for a few seconds, the emotions in his mind exploded.

"You are...you are..."

The prince finally remembered why this face looked familiar.

This woman is extremely similar to his mother, the current Empress Empress, when she was young.

Except for those brown eyes.

The master think tank who has helped him a lot these days turned out to be a woman who is very similar to his mother when he was young, and many speculations have arisen in the prince's heart.

"Sit down, Your Highness, I think you should have something you want to know."

"You are..." The prince stared at her unnaturally white skin, feeling a little apprehensive.

"Which aunt of the Mu family?"

As soon as these words came out, Hua Rong couldn't help but twitched her lips to hold back her laughter, and the woman's expression also paused, her gaze slowly fell on the prince, and then she retracted it.

"Cough cough cough..." The prince also cleared his throat knowingly. He strode forward and sat opposite the woman.

But after his interruption, Hua Rong clenched her hands nervously, where there was still the atmosphere just now. Fortunately, the woman didn't seem to care about this little difference.

"Are you...that gentleman?" The prince looked hesitant, but the woman poured a cup of tea calmly, expressing vague meaning.

"Who does His Royal Highness think?"

The prince smiled.

"At least it shouldn't be a beauty like you."

"It's just skin, why should you care about it?" The woman's face was calm, and the prince could see the dense blood vessels under her skin when she got close.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, but made a more relaxed gesture on his face.

"But your skin is really kind to Gu Gu."

"I'm so lonely today, I really want to hear about the matter of the Mu family. Mister has a clever plan."