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

"Then... I will resign."

Leng Ye slightly cupped his hands and stepped back wisely.

After everyone left, Murong Heng came over and stretched out his hand towards Shen Ruoxi.

"Come."

Shen Ruoxi put her fingers on Murong Heng's palm and let him lead her to the railing.

The top floor is extremely high.

Standing at the railing, almost the entire Kyoto night is below your feet.

The wind blew from everywhere and filled her robe.

Shen Ruoxi couldn't help but shudder.

Murong Heng whispered.

"Cold?"

"Fortunately."

As soon as she finished speaking, her body felt warm. Murong Heng took off her coat and put it on Shen Ruoxi's body.

Shen Ruoxi was stunned and immediately pulled it off.

"No, Your Highness is not in good health. Please wear more clothes."

"But you're cold."

"I'm not in the way. Your Highness, don't think I'm thin. In fact, I have been trained by my father since I was a child. I am stronger than ordinary women and in good health."

Shen Ruoxi handed over Murong Heng's coat and wanted to put it on again.

She lowered her eyes and carefully arranged his clothes, gentle and serious.

It's almost unbearable to disturb.

Murong Heng just lowered his eyes and looked at her intently.

She is very good looking.

Also very pure white.

She is so pure that she wants to be stained by others.

When this thought came up, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of evil in his eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

"No need to tie it."

Murong Heng stretched out his hand and interrupted her movement.

Then he turned Shen Ruoxi's body, lifted up his coat, covered her in his arms, and hugged her from behind.

Suddenly, the surroundings were filled with the cold scent of medicine.

Shen Ruoxi was stunned for a moment and was about to move when she suddenly felt a layer of warmth against her ears.

Murong Heng whispered against her soft earlobe.

"Ruoxi..."

The voice was inexplicably tainted with a malicious flavor.

Shen Ruoxi's chest couldn't help but beat violently.

She said slowly.

"His Royal Highness Ling Wang has not answered my question yet."

"Ok?"

"Why did you deliberately hide from me that you are the master of Star Reaching Pavilion?"

Hearing this, the people behind him were silent for a moment.

Then, he spoke slowly.

"I'm worried that you're afraid of me."

The voice actually sounded a little aggrieved.

Shen Ruoxi's expression froze and she almost couldn't control her laughter.

She calmed down.

"Your Highness is free to tell you whether you want to tell me about it, but please believe me, Your Highness, I will not be afraid of you."

"Is it?"

The hand around her waist couldn't help but slowly tighten.

He seemed to be integrating her into his body.

Shen Ruoxi was puzzled.

He obviously looks sick and weak, how can he be so energetic?

Murong Heng rubbed her ears and temples together, and then suddenly said in a deep voice.

"I may... not be as good as you think."

The moment he spoke, a cluster of fire suddenly rose in the air.

Then, there was a "bang".

A huge firework blooms in the night.

Light up half of the night sky.

The fireworks were very close, right in front of her, and a stunning fire broke out in her eyes.

Shen Ruoxi was stunned for a moment.

Soon, more fireworks rose one after another, lighting up the entire night sky as if it were daytime.

This is a huge fireworks display.

And Shen Ruoxi stood at the highest point of the Imperial Capital, taking in all the dazzling scenery.

She turned back in surprise and looked at Murong Heng.

"Did you arrange this?"

"Ah."

The surprise on her face was like that of a girl who was inexperienced in the world, and Murong Heng couldn't help but raise a small smile.

Shen Ruoxi suddenly reacted.

"what did you just say?"

Murong Heng did not answer.

Instead, he asked: "Do you like it?"

"like!"

"I would also like……"

He murmured quietly.

Then, he kissed her lips.

Extremely touching.

*

The night is getting darker.

Murong Xiu drank all night in the Star Picking Pavilion.

When he was about to leave, his face was already red and his steps were sloppy.

He staggered out of the room, but tripped on the threshold and almost fell.

"My lord, be careful."

A gentle little hand supported him.

When using this, a light fragrance lingers in the nostrils, which is intoxicating.

Murong Xiu waited for a while.

When he looked up, he saw a stunning face.

It's actually Poria cocos.

"Miss Poria..."

"How come His Highness Prince Duan has been drinking here for so long? It's already dawn."

"I was a little bored by myself, so I sat there for a long time."

Murong Xiu held his head, feeling a little irritated for no reason.

He just heard this weak and boneless voice, and for a moment, he thought it was her...

After seeing the person clearly, the disappointment in his heart became even stronger.

Yes, how could it be her?

"His Royal Highness Duan Wang seems to be drunk, why not... go to Fu Ling's place to sober up?"

Murong Xiu looked at her.

"Isn't Miss Poria not interested in me?"

"Your Highness has misunderstood. I just feel that His Highness seems to be uninhibited and uninhibited, but is actually polite and considerate, so I want to get to know him better."

"Miss Fuling is kind to you, but I have something to do now, so I won't stay any longer. I'll take my leave."

After saying that, Murong Xiu took his arm out of her hand, called the servant, and left slowly.

Poria was left standing there, with a trace of surprise in her eyes.

The maid next to her couldn't help but wonder.

"Girl, isn't His Highness Duan Wang very interested in you today? Why are you so disrespectful now?"

"I don't know either, maybe I have something on my mind."

Something strange flashed in Fu Ling's eyes.

cut.

I thought I could handle it easily.

Sure enough, men can fall out of favor faster than turning the pages of a book.

……

Murong Xiu was supported by the servant and walked out of the Star Zhailing Pavilion.

At the side of the carriage, I stepped on the footstool several times before I managed to get into the carriage.

The boy said.

"Your Highness Prince Duan, you are drunk."

"This king is drunk. Only when he is drunk can he temporarily forget her..."

"Who does the prince want to forget?"

Hearing this, Murong Xiu remained silent.

He just held his head and looked extremely lonely.

The boy thoughtfully handed him a sobering stone and bought him a cup of sobering tea.

Murong Xiu sat in the carriage with a sobering stone in his mouth. After drinking tea for a while, his head gradually became clearer.

But when people wake up, the emotions in their hearts become more and more difficult to let go.

he said suddenly.

"Let's go to the palace."

"what?"

The boy was a little confused, but he didn't dare to disobey Murong Xiu's order.

The carriage galloped all the way towards the palace.

……

In the harem.

Nie Yulan was sleeping lightly when she suddenly heard a faint voice.

She frowned.

"Chun'er, who is it?"

The curtain was suddenly lifted, and then an arm grabbed her.

Nie Yulan was instantly pushed into an embrace full of alcohol.

"Lan'er, I miss you so much..."

Nie Yulan was startled and lost all sleep in an instant.

She pushed Murong Xiu away in panic, and her little face lost all color in an instant.

"Why is it you?! You don't want your life!"

Chun'er hurriedly stepped forward: "Your Majesty, I also stopped you, but I couldn't stop him. His Highness Prince Duan must see you. I was afraid of making a big noise and attracting others, so I had no choice but to let him in first."

Murong Xiu wanted to hug her again.

"Lan'er, I miss you so much, I can't stand it..."

"you've been drinking?"

Nie Yulan smelled the smell of alcohol and looked panicked: "Your Highness, you are drunk and your mind is not clear now. Go back quickly..."

"I'm not drunk. I'm very clear-headed now. I want you."

As he spoke, he suddenly covered Nie Yulan's lips.

As soon as the soft layer was attached, Murong Xiu felt that his reason quickly collapsed.

Pry open her lips and teeth, and hook her soft tongue.

Kissing and sucking.