Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

Although Xue Ningzi is a ghost doctor with a treacherous personality, she would not do such careless and negligent things. If she had already informed Liang Xuan about sealing the acupoint, why did Liang Xuan hide it?

Unless Liang Xuanda made up his mind from the very beginning to use him to infiltrate Qingcheng and inquire about the information of the Eight Gates sect's "killing demons and slaughtering corpses".

But he was already in Qingcheng at that time, he was determined not to leave, and Yang Buzheng would not disregard the morals of the world and drive away this young man, so why did he pretend to go down the mountain with him?Isn't it superfluous?

Or does he have other plans?

Could it be...Liang Xuan already knew his identity?

If this is the case, then everything makes sense.

Although he went out of the palace this time to hide his whereabouts, but in the end, almost the whole of Daying, from the high-ranking officials to the common people, knew that Liang Xuan was alone and weak, so he wanted to use his power to break into the palace. Inside Qingcheng, and his internal power was blocked, he pretended to go down the mountain with him, but in fact he made up his mind to go back to Shu County to join Wen Cai, and use that power as a backer.

If not, how could he return to Qingcheng so impatiently when he learned that Wen Caixu had gone to Qingcheng to find him?Even the precious-looking green bamboo pillow can be ignored, isn't it because the safety of the Demon Cult is more important?

No, not only that...

If his internal energy had never been sealed, he would definitely not meddle in martial arts affairs like this, but went straight to the Southern Border Demon Sect to track down the earth elixir. And eagerly looking for Xue Ningzi, so that he can take advantage of the disturbance of the Huang Wulin Conference and do everything possible to prevent him from going to the Demon Cult.

What a kill two birds with one stone, wily!

As soon as I thought to this point, although my thoughts were unimpeded, my heart felt as if a whole Mount Tai was being pressed down, heavy and oppressive, as if if there was an inappropriate breathing, the whole heart would be crushed to slag, and flesh and blood would fly everywhere.

The short time we got along, but the memory is deep into the bone marrow, those soft words, laughing and cursing, those sincere and simple smiles that seem to be so sincere and peaceful, those caring and caring that are as warm as his flesh and blood, he thought he could still do it. Pure, but I don't think it's just another conspiracy vortex.

His life was always sadly being designed, and he couldn't escape it. Even this tiny accident turned out to be just a deception.

"It's so hateful!"

The self-repressed emotions still surged out, Murong Ze was furious, his hands holding Ah Mao loosened suddenly, he gritted his teeth and lifted the round table beside him, and then there was a thunderclap of broken porcelain.

A Mao waved its paws and fell towards the ground, the cat's face paled in fright, and it screamed "meow", and finally landed dexterously and safely, Zhao Qingzhi was even more dazed by the sudden rage.

"T-Prince...?"

Murong Ze's face was livid, his dark eyes were turbulent, and there was an ominous blush in the corners of his eyes. He pursed his lips tightly, trembling all over, as if he was trying his best to suppress the raging anger inside.

"Ze'er? Ze'er! Are you okay?"

Liang Xuan's panicked voice suddenly sounded outside the door. The door was locked. He pushed hard, but he didn't push it open. The call became more urgent.

Murong Ze's body, which was as cold and hard as a stone, swayed suddenly, and his eyes suddenly went dark, making him take two steps back in a bit of exhaustion, but before Zhao Qingzhi helped him, he stabilized his figure.

He closed his painfully opened eyes, and under the strong stimulation, the eye sockets were suddenly moist, with enough heat to burn.

The shouting outside the door still continued, Zhao Qingzhi was a little unsure what to do, Murong Ze took a deep breath, and quietly opened his eyes.

Zhao Qingzhi's heart jumped suddenly.

There was no wind or waves in those eyes, embedded in that pale face, the black pupils were thicker than usual, but they were so peaceful that they were not like living things, revealing an extremely disturbing gloom and coldness.

Murong Ze looked expressionlessly at the wooden door that was swayed by Liang Xuan, and said in his usual tone, "What's the matter?"

Liang Xuan's beating heart suddenly fell back, and he breathed a sigh of relief calmly.

Just now, he really thought that Ze'er was being given this or that by that temptress, and even subconsciously flashed through Ze'er's various unwilling, angry and provocative postures in his mind, he could hardly restrain himself, blood spattered on the spot, Quickly diverting attention, Jiao Didi said, "Ze'er, open the door, I miss you~~~"

Murong Ze raised his brows slightly, his face remained unchanged.

Zhao Qingzhi glanced at Murongze with a strange expression, but she could only stand by with extremely complicated emotions, because the prince's expressionless face conveyed a message so clearly:

Even if he dies, he will not open this door!

"The spring night is too short, how can we waste it?" Murong Ze pondered for a long time before he could calmly deal with it.

With a shy face, Liang Xuan said, "It's a short time, and I'm afraid of passing away in the blink of an eye, so I want to close my eyes and take a look at Ze'er's face, so that I can fall asleep peacefully~~"

Murong Ze said without moving his brows, "Why are you here?"

Liang Xuan rubbed his head, also showing confusion.

He himself doesn't know what's going on, but in a flash, he desperately wants to see this person, look at his indifferent features, listen to his slightly hoarse voice now, it seems that he can do it just by being scolded. contented.

He couldn't explain why this subtle and weird feeling flashed through his heart, but he just wanted to understand that before he understood, someone else had already stood outside this person's door.

The eyeballs rolled around, and finally his eyes lit up, and he immediately replied, "I think Qingqing is in a lot of pain, you can go and pat him again!"

Murong Ze's handsome face was immediately covered with a layer of frost, and his eyes were cold.

Zhao Qingzhi's heart skipped a beat, and in a flash she thought of making a sound to smooth things over, but unexpectedly, when she opened her mouth, she laughed out of habit, it was really a spring breeze, sweet and charming to the bone.

The sound came through another door, and when Liang Xuan heard it, it was really like lightning strikes. He rushed over and kicked the door, screaming, "Ze'er? Ze'er! You temptress! Let go! My Ze’er! Open the door! I want to tear off the true face of you temptress! Open the door for me!”

Murong Ze involuntarily raised his hand to cover his eyes, Zhao Qingzhi bit her lower lip, so ashamed and angry that she wished she could dig a hole and get in.

"My lord, what should I do now?" Zhao Qingzhi leaned over, asked in a low voice, raised her eyes inadvertently, immediately changed her face, and hurriedly said, "Don't move!"

After finishing speaking, she pulled Murong Ze, glanced at the overturned table, and could only drag him to the bed, carefully took off the clothes on his shoulders, the bloody smell that rushed to her face made her involuntarily He frowned.

The catharsis under the rage just now had torn open the wound on the shoulder, the white gauze was stained with a dizzying blood red, the blood that hadn't been absorbed in time flowed down the arm, and the white fingers had already been stained.

The rustling noise caused Liang Xuan to burn all his internal organs in a panic when he was outside. In a fit of rage, he exploded his inner strength and kicked open the solid wooden door, and the two doors split open with a bang. Hit the wall.

Ah Mao had been frightened all night, his weak heart couldn't hold it up long ago, he looked for an opportunity and rushed out, Liang Xuan's eyes were blurred, but he had no time to pay attention to the black shadow flashing by, his arrogance was menacing rushed into the room.

The angry red eyes sank suddenly when they saw Murong Ze's slightly open chest, and he said angrily, "Bold temptress! Keep someone under your command!"

The cold air that came with Liang Xuan made Murong Ze tremble slightly, and he couldn't help frowning. Just as he was about to be reprimanded, Dong'er led Dr. Wu over again, and shouted, "Madam, Dr. Wu arrive!"

Liang Xuan blinked, and then saw Murongze's blood-red shoulders. After being slightly taken aback, he immediately leaned forward and waved Zhao Qingzhi away, and scolded, "He's already like this, yet you can still do it?! Temptress! Temptress! "

Murong Ze sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Liang Xuan who was standing in front of him and described him as tall, without saying a word, he raised his foot and kicked his ass, Ping Bo Wuqi said, "Get out."

Liang Xuan immediately held up a basket of tears, and grinned, "Ze'er, have you changed your mind? This temptress is very good!"

Murong Ze didn't even think about it, and replied casually, "She can carry on the family line, can you do it?"

Zhao Qingzhi trembled all over, and looked at Liang Xuan in astonishment. Liang Xuan bit his lip, in a moment of grief and anger, he was about to rush out the door, but his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground with his palms on the ground, his eyes closed. Da Pao burst into tears, pitifully complaining to herself, "You're right, I...I...I can't! Woohoo! Ahhh!"

The noise was endless like a shrew in the market, Murong Ze frowned frequently with a headache, Zhao Qingzhi took a good look at his words, but she didn't dare to ask Dong'er to get rid of this person, but led Dr. Wu to carefully bypass Liang Xuan, carefully for Murong Ze Bandage up.

Liang Xuan played like crazy, no one paid attention to him, he was not bored, on the contrary, it became more and more earth-shattering, Murong Ze couldn't be disturbed, he felt his nose getting hotter, and the anger that had been suppressed with great difficulty regained the momentum of resurgence , Immediately said coldly, "If you don't go back again, be careful that your Qingqing will burn to death on the bed."

Liang Xuan's crying stopped in an instant, and with wet long eyelashes fluttering, he got up awkwardly, patted the ashes on his buttocks, and suddenly said, "Oh, I forgot!"

He looked at Zhao Qingzhi carefully and cautiously, thinking that since the temptress still wanted to ask a doctor to heal Ze'er, she would definitely not hurt him, so he nodded slightly and said dignifiedly, "You are so good to take care of her, Ze'er, my lord." See you again soon."

Zhao Qingzhi suddenly felt that she should owe her a blessing, and responded with a "servant obeys"...

Murong Ze picked up the pillow at hand, smashed it hard, and growled, "Get lost!"

Liang Xuan flashed past lightly, turned around and ran away with a playful smile.

Dr. Wu's hand shook, and he looked up at Murong Ze carefully again, finally remembered that this was the person who violently attacked his moral principles not long ago, who was rude and ignorant of etiquette.

After quickly treating the wound on Murong Ze's right shoulder, he picked up a pen and wrote down a prescription that can promote the recovery of the wound. Doctor Wu picked up the medicine box and said goodbye without stopping.

Having been dizzy all day, Murong Ze had long since lost the strength to toss and toss, and fell asleep early without waiting for the medicine to be cooked.

The author has something to say:

For this chapter, I just want to say, male god, calm down!Also, male god wow, Nai thinks highly of the young master!