Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

Murong Ze calmly followed the proprietress to her room, and Liang Xuan followed with a sullen face all the way, not leaving a single step.

The proprietress pushed open the door, but she stood outside the door and did not go in. Instead, she smiled affectionately at Murongze and said softly, "My lord, please rest for a while. I will wait for you to take a bath and change clothes first."

Murong Ze nodded lightly, walked briskly into the room, Liang Xuan followed closely behind, gouged out the eyes of the proprietress outside the door, and then closed the door rudely.

The proprietress couldn't help showing a strange face, looking at the trembling door in front of her eyes, she smiled intriguingly when she turned to leave.

Different from Murong Ze's weird calmness and composure from beginning to end, Liang Xuan jumped on his feet as soon as he turned around, "Aren't you afraid of women?! Spend the night with that coquettish hag, do you want to be gnawed by her from the inside to the outside? what's left!"

Murong Ze picked out his ears, and said lightly, "Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river continent, a fair lady, a gentleman likes to be good, this is human nature, why are you saying it so unbearably?"

Liang Xuan blinked, but replied, "What is it about what continent? What does the Jiuniao matter have to do with you? You say, it's about chastity, and at such a dangerous moment, you still have the leisure to care about that broken ball?" I beg you to be sober! Don't be fooled by the beauty and fall into the ways of that temptress!"

Murong Ze stared at the eager and sincere Liang Xuan silently for a while, took a sip of tea slowly, and asked curiously, "Can you write your own name?"

"Huh?" Liang Xuan stared, "Why are you being so stupid? I'm already twenty this year, you're despising my brain!"

"I am." Murong Ze answered concisely and firmly.

"..."

Liang Xuan suffocated slightly, and took a deep look at him. The expressionless expression on his face was replaced by panic in an instant. He sat down on the opposite side of Murong Ze, grabbed his cup and drank the water in one gulp. Putting the cup back into his hand, he said earnestly, "Ze'er, you are still young, you have little experience in the world, and you don't have enough experience in life. That temptress, that temptress has ulterior motives! You must listen to me this time, we Don’t stay in the store anymore, get out of here quickly!”

Murong Ze glanced at the cup in his hand with a sinking face, threw it on the table in disgust, and said loudly, "I want to take a bath, I want to change clothes, I want to eat, I want to sleep, where can you find it for me? Go to an inn that is as comfortable and safe as this one without money? What’s more, I’m the one who’s accompanying that temptress, why are you so worried? Just rest at ease, it’s really easy to eat radish and worry about it.”

Liang Xuan saw that his calm and composed appearance did not seem to be fake, and he was genuinely confused, "Are you really afraid of women?"

Murong Ze smiled lightly, and asked back, "Have I ever admitted it from the beginning to the end?"

Liang Xuan stood up abruptly, his face suddenly darkened, a cold light flashed in his bright eyes, and he asked in a deep voice after a moment of silence, "How can you demean yourself like this because you are greedy for comfort?"

The tranquility on Murong Ze's face disappeared instantly. He tilted his head back slightly, raised his eyes coldly to stare at Liang Xuan's questioning gaze, and said calmly, "Just now you even pretended to be passionate and volunteered to accompany her , what position do you have to accuse me here?"

Liang Xuan was in a hurry, and he couldn't help but raise his voice, "How can it be compared! I have plenty of ways to deal with her! But what about you?"

Murong Ze glared at Liang Xuan dissatisfied, and replied as if angry, "I have my own way, you are looking down on me."

"I...you...don't eat oil and salt, just go your own way! I don't care about it, young master, you can do it yourself! Don't come begging me then!"

"You can rest assured, I will beg you, I am a puppy."

"Humph!"

"Humph."

The two stared at each other fiercely, but at the same time they snorted coldly, moved away their entangled eyes, and broke up angrily.

As soon as Liang Xuan went out, he was so angry that he wanted to leave here, but after thinking about it, if he really ran away, he would fall into the trap of that temptress, no matter how angry he was with Ze'er, he couldn't leave him behind. He doesn't care.

With this in mind, he kicked open the wooden door of the next room without hesitation. Fortunately, the rooms in front of and behind the proprietress's boudoir are not for sale, and they have been vacant for a long time. Dispel the dust flying in front of your eyes.

As soon as I entered the door, a musty smell came over my face, the inside was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly, and somehow conveyed a kind of weirdness and darkness that seemed to be absent.

The subtle panic caused Liang Xuan to take a quick step back, his eyes wandered around, and he saw the narrow and dark corner, a pair of clear and bright eyes had quietly opened in the darkness.

"Ah... woo... woo woo woo!"

Liang Xuan just opened his mouth, before the screams poured out, he was suddenly covered by a hand protruding from the darkness, and was quickly dragged into the depths of the darkness.

"Meow……"

Hearing the strange noise, Murong Ze couldn't help getting up and opening the door to look around, but saw a pure black Persian cat walking out of the next room elegantly and noblely, with golden left eyes and blue right eyes, big and round pupils. Round, the vertical pupils unique to felines are not sharp, but reveal a calm and leisurely look.

It calmly glanced at Murong Ze who was holding his breath and motionless, and called out clear and elegant, "Meow..."

Murong Ze gasped slightly, swallowed involuntarily, his Adam's apple turned up and down, staring at the big lazy cat that suddenly barged in.

The Persian cat stared at Murong Ze for a long time, seeing him motionless like a wooden stake, couldn't help but feel bored, raised its paw and scratched its ears, the ears that could slightly see the pink tender flesh couldn't help shaking, soft and fluffy.

When it combed the fluff on its ears and raised its eyes again, it couldn't help jumping back in fright. At some time, Murong Ze had already stood in front of it.

However, just as the Persian cat moved, it hadn't raised its feet to move away, but saw Murong Ze's hand bent down and copied his hands as quickly as lightning, and suddenly picked it up and flattened it in front of his eyes.

The Persian cat was not afraid, facing Murong Ze's increasingly burning eyes, it was always calm and self-possessed, not surprised by favor or humiliation.

Murong Ze stared at the pair of different-colored pupils for a moment, the vertical pupils shrank suddenly after being startled at first, but now they returned to their original laziness, and even unconsciously vibrated their ears slightly.

"It's really... really... so cute that it's unreasonable!"

With this sigh, the always expressionless expression suddenly collapsed, replaced by a face of surprise and love, the kind of joy and excitement as if he got something he loved from his parents, and it became clear in an instant that Murong Ze was originally The beautiful appearance has faded away from the usual desolation and indifference, and she is completely child-like innocence.

Beauty is always easy to confuse people, even Mao Xin is no exception, seeing Murong Ze smiling so happily, the Persian cat yelled again Qingyue, it took the initiative to show its favor, grabbed Murong Ze's arm and climbed into his arms, Murong Ze immediately put his hands around to catch it firmly, and the Persian cat found a comfortable position, curled up into a ball, and meowed obediently and comfortably.

When the proprietress came from a distance, she saw that Murong Ze didn't dislike him, sitting directly on the threshold, playing happily with the unknown thing on his lap.

She half-closed her eyes and looked carefully for a moment, then felt more and more that the furry mass on his knee seemed to be her stupid cat that had been missing for several days.

The Persian cat was lying on Murong Ze's lap with its belly open, its paws facing the sky, focused and guarded. Murong Ze cautiously stretched out his two white hands, hanging half a foot above its belly, holding his breath and concentrating. Eyes focused.

The lady proprietress stood still, and looked down curiously, but in the blink of an eye, Murong Ze scratched the paws on the Persian cat's belly with both hands, and then quickly evacuated, the Persian cat was not as quick as him, and the two The front paws snapped together, but they couldn't catch Murong Ze's hand. Immediately, he seemed to kick his legs in annoyance, which made Murong Ze giggle.

Such a childish and boring game, but can be so addicted and even laugh so happily, is this person really him?

The proprietress endured the twitching of her mouth, stomped the ground heavily on purpose, coughed, and shouted, "Master~~"

Murong Ze was taken aback, and immediately stood up, staring at the visitor in horror. The Persian cat had no time to prepare, and immediately fell to the ground with a thud, dizzy for a while, and stretched out its paws in dissatisfaction to attack Murong Ze's feet.

Looking up and seeing the graceful figure of the proprietress, Murongze couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, but he remembered how much he had seen when he lost his composure just now, and couldn't help feeling annoyed in his heart. He would sit in front of the door and wait, so that he couldn't resist the temptation, so he started teasing without distraction!

She blushed with embarrassment, but pretended to be calm, and said unnaturally, "Cough... I just saw something unclean stuck to the cat, and I wanted to help it remove it. Don't think too much about it."

The proprietress smiled coquettishly, took out a handkerchief to cover her mouth, and said, "Young master, what are you talking about? Why am I thinking too much? What's the matter? I still want to thank you for recruiting money and making a good life. I don't know where the madness went, it must be too dirty to look at."

Murong Ze immediately frowned, "You mean it hasn't been bathed for several days?"

The proprietress nodded sincerely, and Murongze couldn't help putting his hands up to his nose and sniffing carefully, his face suddenly turned strange, and he moved his hands away from a distance, and asked eagerly, "Is there any water?"

The proprietress raised her eyebrows and said, "Yes, and there are many, you can wash it from the inside to the outside."

After finishing speaking, four maids came behind her, and they walked over steadily with the tubs in hand. After going in and out, they took their places, waiting to take a bath and change clothes for Murong Ze.

The proprietress pursed her lips in a gesture, Murongze glanced at her as usual, then walked in calmly, but closed the door with her backhand.

The author has something to say:

Wow, young master, those who love poetry should go back to Xueyan Mountain and memorize a few more before coming out to embarrass others!

The Lun family heard that people with a cleanliness dislike cats and dogs, so Ze'er, who is a slight cleanliness party, would always be reminded of how dirty they are when she is having fun with a cat... and then The whole person is Spartan... Regardless of whether you are cute or not, I am cute anyway!