The black-bellied prince is all over the city

Murong Xiye still didn't come.It is already the fifth day.

Qingcheng was lying on the table in the private room, the ribbon that tied her hair was loose, and the strands of hair poured down, almost covering her entire face.Slender fingers fiddled with the grain on the wooden table, and a soft sigh slipped out of his mouth inadvertently.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Have you missed me so much already?" A beating voice came from above, startling Qingcheng.He sat up abruptly and brushed his messy hair for a long time without smoothing it out.The standing people couldn't stand it anymore.I had no choice but to do it myself and help him fix his messy hair.Then he simply held the other person's face and looked at it carefully.

Qingcheng tried to break the man's hand with his hands, but even his own hand fell into the other's palm. "Hey! I said, Luoyan Pavilion seems to be closed? How did you get in?"

"Do you still need to ask? Naturally, he came in through the window." The majestic King Yun showed him a harmless smile, "I have been too busy at court these days, and I have neglected you. I didn't expect you to think so It's really heart-warming to look at this king."

Allure.He knew that if Ziyun saw Murong Xiye here, he would definitely preach again when he turned around.You said that as a prince, you can't walk in through the gate earlier, you have to wait until the pavilion is closed and use this "special" way to appear. "My lord is a daughter of gold, wouldn't you be afraid of losing your status by climbing in through the window?" With one hand propped on the table, Qingcheng rolled her eyes at Xi Ye.The black eyes are dyed with a purple halo, which is extraordinarily beautiful.

"I'm afraid. But no one else will know except you... This is also very good, you see, in the dead of night, it's just the two of us..."

"..."

There are still such shameless people in the world, and this shameless person is still a prince.

Who said he was cruel and cold-blooded, who said he was heartless?Stand up for me all, and take a good look at what kind of person the prince you are talking about is.After meeting once, I wanted to "rob" others, but when I was rejected, I still pretended that I was not interested, disappeared for a few days, and then made a surprise attack.He also thought to himself that someone lost his soul because of him.

Enough!

Qingcheng pulled her hand out of his, making a gesture to slap the shameless person in front of her.But he just raised his hand, he knew that if he really hit him with a palm - he would definitely cut it off.At that time, if he refused to let go, his situation would be in danger.

"I still can't bear it..."

Sure enough, he would understand it that way.

"It's getting late at night. It's getting darker and the dew is heavy. Please come back, my lord."

Murong Xiye touched his chin, "These words sound familiar."

That's because you listened too much.Qingcheng turned around and took out a "don't give away" pie.

"That..." The prince behind him moved to his side like a ghost, Qingcheng put his hands in front of his body and took a step back, his delicate eyebrows frowned.His face was slightly pink.

"I just want you to open the door for me." Murong Xiye spread his hands helplessly, "Could it be that you are thinking of other things. This king can also..."

Before he finished speaking, Qingcheng had already left the door, Xi Ye followed behind him, and was about to speak, but Qingcheng sealed his lips with one finger. "If you quarrel with sister Ziyun, don't expect to see me again in the future!"

Xi Ye took his hand again, put it on his lips and kissed it.A shallow smile was the answer.

All the way to the door, Murong Xiye didn't let go of Qingcheng, neither of them spoke again.

Qingcheng opened the door lightly, and the cold moonlight poured in, covering the two of them.It's really hard to imagine that a prince is still wandering on the street in the middle of the night, wouldn't the servants in his house be worried at all?

They were all standing at the door, but Murong Xiye still had no intention of leaving. He looked at Qingcheng with a smile on his face and asked, "You really don't want to go with this king?"

"I said that I will only stay in the imperial capital for half a month. The prince is very grateful for his favor. It's just..." The moonlight fell into his eyes, full of coldness.Those eyes that are always silent, don't show the slightest emotion at this moment.

Do you mean we are not from the same world?Heh, such an excuse is too old-fashioned to be able to say it, right?

"Forget it. One day, you will kneel in front of me and beg me to take pity on you." At the last moment, Murong Xiye finally revealed his true nature, right?Qingcheng twitched the corner of her mouth helplessly.Pushing him out, he closed the door mercilessly.

Qingcheng turned around, looked up and saw Ziyun leaning on the railing upstairs, with her jade hand stroking between her brows, full of helplessness.

"Qingcheng, I always feel that I made a mistake. I shouldn't have agreed to let you come here. Before I don't know your purpose." Ziyun's eyes suddenly became sharp, which made Qingcheng secretly startled.

He never underestimated this woman.From the moment he was determined to make her the one who paved the way for himself, he himself was wary of her.

After all, Luoyan Pavilion is not an ordinary place for fireworks, but the place with the most secrets in the entire Yun Kingdom—Ziyun and the girls in the pavilion have special identities, so naturally they come into contact with many people of all kinds.Those people, with good wine in hand and beautiful women by their side, can speak freely.As a result, Luo Yan Pavilion also had a secret business of selling news.

Even Qingcheng admires Ziyun's keen observation of things.That's why he had to carefully conceal his identity from the very beginning, and he had to be careful everywhere, so as not to be discovered by Ziyun.

"My sister is too worried. Qingcheng has no interest in King Ye. My sister knows that what I hate the most are those corrupt and rich people. It's just that in his capacity, it is an easy thing to pinch Qingcheng to death, so ..."

"Forget it. Since you are here, you will be safe. Fortunately, you will not stay for long. With your "sister", I will definitely take good care of you. In the future, if there is anything that happens to King Ye, I will block it for you So as not to cause trouble. You also know where my Luoyan Pavilion is, so it’s better not to provoke people like Ye Wang. It’s still the same sentence: Be careful yourself.”

"En." Qingcheng nodded.His unwavering eyes always give people a sense of peace of mind.

Ziyun also nodded, turned around and walked slowly back to the room.

Qingcheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.There are still nine days to go.Ziyun's meddling will definitely make things more difficult. She probably has some feud with Murong Xiye, otherwise she wouldn't be able to isolate herself from him.Or, Qingcheng gazed at the already empty upstairs corridor.

Knowing her identity, she wanted to protect herself from going into that muddy water.

I hope it's not the second one.