Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

When Liang Xuan and Wen Cai rushed over, the day lily was cold, Liang Xuan stared at the only steamed bun in front of him, and gouged out Wen Cai's eyes. Pounced on the table.

As soon as Murong Ze lifted his leg hidden under the table, a thought flashed through him, and he retracted it without showing any trace. Liang Xuan succeeded, but even with his only steamed bun, he threw away all the leftovers and cold dishes on the table. There was a lot of noise.

"Ze'er, hurry up! Save my steamed bun!" Liang Xuanru shouted at the critical moment.

Murong Ze stretched out his arms symbolically, and Liang Xuan watched the snow-white steamed bun brush against Murong Ze's round fingertips, and fell to the ground uncontrollably, dying of serious injuries.

Ah Mao jumped off Murong Ze's lap, hesitated for a moment, but picked up the steamed buns on the ground, and brought them to Liang Xuanhang's hand, the sneer of contempt in his eyes flashed away.

Liang Xuan looked at the arrogant Persian cat with a complicated expression, and really didn't know what to do with the disgust that came to him.

Wen Cai said in a low voice, "I'm not going to take it anymore, even Amao despises your uselessness, so you have the face to continue to embarrass yourself."

Liang Xuan was extremely unhappy, thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Isn't it shameful to have a name called Ah Mao?"

Wen Cai immediately replied with admiration, "What do you know? The word 'A' is the special doting of the second master, and 'cat' is not the best interpretation of its essence? No wonder you are so old. Can't pass the imperial examination."

After Liang Xuan remained expressionless for a while, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Ze'er must have told you so."

Wen Cai chuckled rather complacently, "Why do you need to tell? Such a bright and domineering talent, if you think about it carefully, you must be careful to understand it."

Liang Xuan, "..."

"Idiot." Murong Ze cursed softly, looked away calmly, then slightly nodded at Zhao Qingzhi, and said, "This matter is just as Aunt Qing said."

Liang Xuan lay on the table, swinging his limbs in vain like a stranded mermaid, panting, "So I said, who is this temptress? How could you carelessly discuss such an important matter with her?"

Wen Cai moved a chair away from the wooden table, Murong Ze gathered the fox fur, got up and sat down, and replied perfunctorily, "Don't call her a witch again, that's my Aunt Qing, so help me naturally."

"Who is your aunt Qing?"

"It's my Aunt Qing, so could it be your Aunt Qing?"

"Hello, Aunt Qing, Aunt Qing is the best!" Liang Xuan waved his hands again and again, flattering with a smile on his face, but thinking of something important, his eyes immediately became evasive, and he hesitated, "So, Ze'er has incest. hobby?"

"Presumptuous." Murong Ze slapped the armrest of the chair with a moderate palm, but Liang Xuan felt that the palm seemed to be able to break his heart, and it was as heavy as a thousand catties.

"Presumptuousness is presumptuousness. Anyway, you and that temptress, no, it's your Aunt Qing. Anyway, you and your Aunt Qing have no such meaning. I am very relieved."

Murong Ze reached out, and Wen Cai immediately offered the teacup knowingly. Murong Ze took a sip and asked casually, "What does this have to do with you? You shouldn't be uneasy at all. Isn't it?"

Liang Xuan pursed his mouth expressionlessly, got up from the table quite aggrieved, his lips trembled a few times, and said, "Ze'er, my heart hurts so much, I never thought that you and I will live and die together, and now you can still say Out of 'what's to you'? Did you forget that night?"

which night?what happened?

There was a flash of light in Wen Cai's eyes, and he immediately stared at Murong Ze in horror.

Murong Ze didn't move his eyebrows, and after handing the tea back to Wen Cai, he said, "Aunt Qing, the Minghe gang is not well-known, so it shouldn't be noticed, only the faces of me and Liang Xuan once appeared in Qingcheng However, is there a way to cover it up?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Wen Cai's eyes, and he looked at Liang Xuan heartbreakingly.

Zhao Qingzhi turned her beautiful eyes around, and said with a smile, "Second Master, don't worry, Dong'er, tell Shui Se to wait in the backyard, and bring his treasure box."

Dong'er took the order to go, but Liang Xuan was ignored by others, and became more and more sad. He took two steps forward and pulled Murong Ze's fox fur, and called out pitifully, "Ze'er..."

Murong Ze raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said, "If you don't want to go, I won't force it. After all, it's my own business, so don't worry about it."

"On that windy and stormy night, I hugged you and jumped off the cliff together. I thought that at the end of my life, if I didn't go crazy, I would die. We were so close to each other, and we even had a close relationship, but we finally survived by God's favor. Come down, now it seems that you are going to turn your face and deny anyone? I, I... My heart aches!"

Wen Cai's entire face changed color.

Having been immersed in the court for many years, he should know what he should know, how could he, the head of the Eastern Palace, be just a blank sheet of paper?But regardless of other things, just the identity of the man in front of him is enough to make this wild anecdote a thunderstorm, shaking the whole world.

He couldn't even imagine, if the eldest prince and the third prince knew about this matter, what kind of harshness and harm the prince would face...

Zhao Qingzhi hesitated for a while, and finally got up, and gently tugged on Shenyou Wencai, trying to drag him away.

Murong Ze's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice, "Wen Cai, at this moment, no matter what you hear or what you think, it's all wrong."

Wen Cai bowed immediately and said, "The slave didn't think about anything."

Liang Xuan lowered his head shyly, cast a glance at Murong Ze, and said angrily, "Dare to act but not to act, I hate it~~"

Wen Cai took a deep breath, but Murong Ze was as immovable as a mountain, "I was unconscious that night, and it was impossible for me to do that kind of thing with you. Don't insist on this verbal dispute any more."

Liang Xuan opened his mouth and was almost choked to death by his own saliva. No matter how shameless he was, he couldn't compare to Murong Ze who spoke frankly and frankly with a serious face.

Zhao Qingzhi took a step back calmly, her hands twisted her handkerchief involuntarily, Wen Cai bit her lower lip, and bowed her head in fear.

"Cough cough, cough cough, Ze, Ze'er, you, you speak too much, too much! What I mean by water and milk | blending is kissing, kissing! It's not cloud and rain, it's not cloud and rain! It has nothing to do with the body, it's the tongue! "

Wen Cai shook his hand, completely shaking the teacup in his hand to the ground.

Fragmented.

"The slave knows his mistake, please punish him!" Wen Cai suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately knelt down on the ground.

Liang Xuan was taken aback, carefully recalled what he said just now, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with me?"

What's your faux pas?It is simply unreasonable!

Although Wen Cai was kneeling on the ground, she still raised her eyes and stared at Liang Xuan viciously.

Zhao Qingzhi coughed weakly, and relieved, "Shui Se should be ready, and I hope the second master will move to the backyard and get ready to go."

Murong Ze glanced at Liang Xuan, and said with deep meaning, "If I hear you talking like this again, watch your tongue carefully."

Liang Xuan pursed his lips and smiled shyly, "Ze'er, hitting is love and scolding is love. I understand your shyness, and I will never talk nonsense when I leave this door!"

Murong Ze endured and endured, finally swallowed the anger in his heart, and left with his hands behind his back.

Wen Cai followed closely behind, and Shangzi never forgot to turn around and gouged him out fiercely.

Zhao Qingzhi was the most leisurely, pinching a handkerchief to half cover her red lips, while walking, the scarlet Danko loomed from the silk handkerchief, it was really pretty.

If you want to find Xue Ningzi, you must join the martial arts conference. Although this beauty inn is remote, it happens that there are three people living there who claim to be members of the Minghe Gang.

Zhao Qingzhi thought that the Minghe gang had no reputation in the Jianghu, and it would be easy to pretend to be self-effacing, so she added some ingredients to the three people's meals, and let Murong Ze and his party disguise themselves.

Wen Cai pushed open the door, Liang Xuan got in first, Shui Se glanced at it, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "What a handsome man!"

With a flick of his face, Liang Xuan pushed Murong Ze who had just stepped in with one foot, and shouted, "There is a thousand-year-old demon inside! Don't go in!"

The corner of Zhao Qingzhi's mouth twitched, and she stood outside the door and shouted, "Shui Se, put away your orchid fingers!"

Liang Xuan looked at Zhao Qingzhi winkingly, and muttered, "It's not just the orchid finger!"

Zhao Qingzhi gritted her teeth in a rare way, and politely invited Murong Ze aside, kicked the door vigorously, then quickly got in, and closed the door behind her.

Liang Xuan almost knocked his nose, couldn't help but raised his hand to touch it, turned his head to look at Murong Ze who was stunned, and said with disgust, "Monster, tsk tsk, monster!"

Can you be more evil than this bastard?

Murong Ze immediately became interested. Just as he was about to enter the door, he heard a bang and clang from inside, and Zhao Qingzhi yelled angrily from time to time, "Dong'er, hold him down!"

After a long while, Liang Xuan couldn't help yawning one after another, and almost fell on Murong Ze's body after dozing off, but was pushed away by Murong Ze's disgust.

Liang Xuan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Even the bridal chamber festivities can't last such a long time, I can't tell that the demon is so powerful..."

Some gossip made Murong Ze frown, "You've been thinking about all these dirty things all day long, which is offensive, but have you ever thought about the world for a moment?"

Liang Xuanman replied indifferently, "Although I am a man, I was born by my mother. If I don't love Jiangshan, I still love beauties. How can it become a dirty thing?"

"Presumptuous, such rebellious words allow you to speak nonsense here! Shut up!"

Murong Ze's complexion changed suddenly, and he exuded a strong hostility. Wen Cai kicked Liang Xuan, and immediately said in panic, "Second Lord, calm down!"

Liang Xuan was confused for a moment, blinking innocently.

Murong Ze sighed deeply, closed his eyes anxiously, and Zhao Qingzhi opened the door.

Through the concerted efforts of Zhao Qingzhi and Dong'er, Shui Se finally replaced the cloud brocade with duck yellow vine pattern on her body, and even the horrific rouge and gouache on her face were washed clean without leaving any traces.

When Liang Xuan entered the room again, what he saw carefully was a modest gentleman, as gentle as jade.

"As expected of a thousand-year-old demon, the transformation was so successful and thorough!"

When Liang Xuan was admiring, he couldn't help turning around the water several times, "It's amazing! But, it's so beautiful!"

Murong Ze snorted coldly, Wen Cai couldn't help trembling.

Shui Se was already extremely stunned when she saw Liang Xuan, but now seeing the dignified Murong Ze, she was even more surprised from ear to ear. She hurriedly pulled Zhao Qingzhi aside, and said in a low voice, "It's really a treasure of nature. Chen, hey, ma'am, these young masters are so handsome, how can I change them up?"

Zhao Qingzhi said, "Isn't it because you are too handsome and eye-catching that you need to keep a low profile! How can you lose your edge when you see beauty? That is the grandson of the old Hou Ye, the current prince, please restrain me! Listen! Are you clear!"

"What old master?"

Liang Xuan broke in suddenly, scaring Zhao Qingzhi into a cold sweat, "Are you a ghost? You don't make any noise when you walk!"

Liang Xuan raised one hand, caressed his cheek, and said, "How else can I steal incense and jade? The unique skills passed down in my family, don't let them out~~"

"You have quite a few family-inspired skills."

Murong Ze answered abruptly, and Liang Xuan rushed over again with a quick step, and said happily, "Ze'er, I knew you were curious about my special skill! Don't be shy, come here, let me tell you!"

Murong Ze looked at the guilty Zhao Qingzhi with dark eyes, and at the same time slightly raised his hand to slightly shield Liang Xuan's approaching face, and said, "Come on, I don't want to hear it."

Liang Xuan pressed his nose, and said, "Duplicity... But, I love you for being so awkward~~"

Shui Se made a sudden realization, and unexpectedly said, "Whoever shows affection, die!"

Zhao Qingzhi slapped him on the forehead with a crisp sound.

There was a sudden silence in the room, and everyone held their breath.

Liang Xuan took two steps in a daze, and stood in front of Shui Se. Dong'er nervously took half a step forward, and was about to pull Shui Se behind her, but Liang Xuan took Shui Se's hands in his hands.

Full of gratification, weeping with joy, he said word by word, "Brother Tai's eyes are like torches, I know, I, ah!"

Murong Ze leaned forward slightly expectantly, but when Liang Xuan said that, he couldn't help but cover his face, and leaned back on the chair exhaustedly.

The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, so how could he expect this bastard to speak He Zhilanhui's language?

The author has something to say:

After getting the driver's license, there will be another street killer...

I am so happy about the big things, so I posted a few hundred more words [smiling proudly~