Pampering the outside room alone? I entered the East Palace to pass on the sick and weak prince

Shen Ruoxi became interested.

"Why is it different?"

"I didn't expect that he would be so handsome and unparalleled. He is astonishing to the heavens."

Hearing this, Shen Ruoxi raised her eyes and looked at Murong Heng beside her, with a trace of ridicule in her eyes.

"Hearing such praise from the beauty, does His Highness King Ling have anything to say?"

"Have."

Murong Heng turned the porcelain cup in his hand and said suddenly.

"What do you smell like?"

Poria was stunned.

"His Highness, do you mean slave?"

She chuckled: "This is a special incense, also known as 'Meishi'. I specially asked someone to make it. In this world, I am the only one who has this kind of incense. If your highness likes it, I can give it to you."

Murong Xiu sighed.

"Messing? I've never heard of this fragrance. It's rich but not greasy. The more you smell it, the more comfortable you feel. It's rare."

Shen Ruoxi nodded.

"The fragrance is indeed unique. It should contain agarwood, patchouli, and spikenard..."

She made up her mind.

"But there is another smell, which is very strange. I can't distinguish it. This smell seems to be the focus of this fragrance."

"Master, do you understand fragrance?"

Poria showed a hint of surprise, and then said: "This incense does contain these spices, but I can't tell you the most important one. It is a private secret recipe. Please forgive me."

Murong Heng said slowly.

"What if we definitely want to know?"

"If His Royal Highness Ling Wang must know, then I can only tell the truth. But Your Highness is brave and unparalleled. He won't embarrass a little girl like me, right?"

Fu Ling looked at him pitifully, with a charming face and flashing eyes that made people feel distressed.

Murong Xiu's tone was sour.

"Miss Fuling, I am so enthusiastic about you, but you are so interested in your ninth brother without even saying a word to me, it really hurts my heart.

However, the ninth brother has been granted a marriage by his father, and you have no chance. Why not talk to me more? "

Fu Ling turned around and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Ling has a marriage contract, but I heard that His Royal Highness Prince Duan already has a princess?"

Hearing this, Murong Xiu's handsome face showed a rare hint of coldness.

Fuling stood up immediately.

"Did you say something wrong? I hope His Highness King Duan will forgive me."

"none of your business."

Murong Xiu's eyes fell firmly on Fu Ling's face and said, "Get up."

Fuling stood up and sat at the table again.

She does judo.

"His Royal Highness Duan Wang has misunderstood. Although I am amazed by His Royal Highness Ling Wang's peerless grace, I am just admiring it. The man I like..."

She glanced at Shen Ruoxi, who was pretending to drink tea across from her, and then showed a shy smile.

"It's Mr. Shen."

"Cough cough~"

Shen Ruoxi choked heavily on the tea in her mouth.

She said immediately.

"Miss Fuling, I already have someone I like. Please stop joking."

"I'm not joking."

Fu Ling's eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she was a little disappointed: "Didn't you think that the young master already has a sweetheart? It's such a pity. I wonder which family's girl is so lucky?"

Shen Ruoxi glanced at Murong Heng next to her.

His expression was cold, but there was some displeasure in his eyes.

Shen Ruoxi:?

Isn’t it right? Women are jealous too? !

She immediately changed the subject.

"I heard that Miss Fuling is not feeling well, and I happen to know some medical skills. Why don't I show her to her?"

"Thank you for your kindness, sir. I'm not actually sick. I'm just a little tired today. I don't want to dance on stage, so I found an excuse to shirk it."

She smiled and said: "But if I learned too early that it was the Young Master and the two His Highnesses, even if I were really sick, I would definitely come over and perform on stage."

After saying that, she stood up slightly.

"I had a great time chatting with a few of you, but I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Murong Xiu nodded.

"Since Miss Fuling has something to do, please go back first. When I come next time, you are not allowed to hide."

"His Royal Highness Duan Wang was joking. I will come to greet you in person next time."

After that, he slowly retreated towards the door.

Before leaving, he took a deep look at Shen Ruoxi and left reluctantly.

As soon as they left, Murong Xiu smiled at Shen Ruoxi.

"Master Shen is so charming, Ninth Brother, in the future you will not only have to guard against men, but also women."

Murong Heng glanced at him.

"No one will think you are mute if you don't speak."

"Tsk, tsk, with your incomprehensible character, you will cry sometimes in the future."

Murong Xiu shook his head.

Shen Ruoxi said nothing.

Not sure about the style?

Not necessarily.

The few people sat for a while again. Shen Ruoxi saw that it was getting late and was ready to go back to the General's Mansion.

"I've seen the beauty and drank the wine, so I'll go back first."

"I am with you."

Murong Heng stood up.

Shen Ruoxi asked: "What about His Royal Highness Prince Duan?"

"Don't worry about him."

Murong Xiu:......

"Yes, yes, don't worry about me. The carriage for three people is too crowded. Two people are just right. I won't disturb you anymore."

He shook his folding fan, with a slight smile on his handsome and unruly face.

"Besides, I haven't had enough fun tonight, so we'll talk about it later."

Seeing this, Shen Ruoxi didn't say much, turned around and went out with Murong Heng.

Watching the two figures leave, the smile on Murong Xiu's lips slowly disappeared.

He turned his head and looked at the large, empty round platform below, his eyes blank.

In a daze, a soft and charming figure appeared in his mind.

The beautiful woman danced gracefully in the moonlight, like a soul-stirring fairy in the dark night.

Murong Xiu clenched the wine glass in his hand and drank it in one gulp.

After leaving the private room, Shen Ruoxi and Murong Heng walked a few steps and suddenly said.

"I remember His Highness King Ling said that the scenery of Zhaixing Pavilion is very good. I wonder if King Ling can take me to the top floor to have a look?"

Murong Heng coughed slightly.

"Then you have to ask the Pavilion Master."

"Do you still want to ask the Pavilion Master?"

Shen Ruoxi blinked her peach-blossom eyes and said with a smile: "The Star Reaching Pavilion belongs to His Highness. If Your Highness wants to go to the top floor, do you need other people's permission?"

Murong Heng paused for a moment, then said.

"How do you know that Zhaixing Pavilion belongs to me? Brother Duan Wang told you?"

"That's what I guessed."

Shen Ruoxi was speechless: "When Your Highness comes today, the master of the Star-Zhaing Pavilion appears, and Poria cocos can come out to perform a dance. Your Highness Ling Wang, if you want to conceal your identity, you have to keep a low profile, it's too obvious. "

She leaned in front of Murong Heng and raised her head.

There was a little pride in his eyes.

Murong Heng looked at the woman in front of him, suddenly reached out and pinched her chin.

Shen Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, then quickly backed away.

"Your Highness King Ling, please be careful, I don't have a habit of cutting off my sleeves."

"Neither do I."

Murong Heng suddenly grabbed her slender waist and gently lifted her up under Shen Ruoxi's surprised eyes.

Then he was taken into an empty private room next to him.

The moment Shen Ruoxi's feet landed on the ground, Murong Heng also leaned over.

A faint light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"But if the target is Mr. Shen, I can give it a try."

Shen Ruoxi pushed his chest.

"I don't think this is necessary."

What are you trying to do? It’s as if you can lift a stone even harder!

Although Murong Heng looked sickly, he was tall.

Now that she was pressed against the door, Shen Ruoxi felt so oppressive.

and……

She lowered her fingers from his chest.

Why do you feel like you still have breast muscles?