Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

Liang Xuan spread his hands helplessly, "Zhaocai has been staring at me since I entered the door, let him look up at my handsome face, and it will definitely fall in love with me! It's a sin, a sin..."

"Meow! Meow!" Nonsense!Gossip!

Zhao Cai struggled to twist his body, almost jumping out of Murong Ze's arms, showing his sharp claws tearing Liang Xuan's smug face.

Murongze comforted Zhaocai's frenzy, while dissatisfied, "Don't talk nonsense."

Liang Xuanyi spoke uprightly, "Why should I talk nonsense?"

Murong Ze said solemnly, "This cat is not called Zhaocai. Of course, if you bark indiscriminately, it is considered nonsense."

Liang Xuan was surprised, "That's what I heard that temptress called, there is no reason to hear it wrong!"

Murong Ze said lightly, "The name Zhaocai is too vulgar, and it can no longer be used when it comes to me."

Liang Xuan was curious, "Then what is it called?"

Murong Ze's red lips parted slightly, and said solemnly, "Amao."

"... What are you kidding?" Isn't that a good name? !

"Such a serious matter, who is joking with you." I am so illiterate that I can't understand the deep meaning.

"So, ah, cat...?" Read each word slowly, if you read it too fast, you may get confused.

"Yes, Amao, the word 'A' is enough to express my intimacy and love for it, and the word 'cat' is extremely accurate to describe the shape and type of the thing I love. What doubts do you have about the name with deep meaning?" Or explain it to him slowly word by word, there is no cure for this brain.

"..."

Liang Xuan completely and completely gave up resisting this time. God, what a magical and powerful head his Ze'er has grown!

About half an hour later, the proprietress rushed back in a hurry, looked at the wood behind the counter as if nothing had happened, nodded almost invisible, and then fled to the backyard.

Dong'er saw her coming back, so she posted it to report. The proprietress frowned slightly, hesitated a little, and said, "Clean up the west wing, and I will sleep there with the young master at night, no one can come near."

"Yes."

Dong'er immediately turned around and went down to clean up quickly. The proprietress raised her head slightly, looked thoughtfully at the lit room on the second floor, put on a smile all over her face, and happily lifted her feet upstairs.

Liang Xuan was wiping Shi Jiqing's body, while Murong Ze was sitting far away, teasing A Mao in his arms, only sporadic calls could be heard in the room, the voice was not loud, it seemed to be deliberately lowered, not wanting to provoke the strange atmosphere of two people.

As soon as the proprietress stood still, her face was full of astonishment, "What's the matter? Who is he?"

Neither Liang Xuan nor Murong Ze raised their heads, but said in unison, "My cousin."

The proprietress was startled, Liang Xuan frowned and looked at Murong Ze, but after a while, the two pointed at each other in unison and said, "His cousin!"

Murong Ze paused for a moment, leaned back slightly, leaned leisurely on the fur-covered armchair, stared at Liang Xuan playfully, and smiled gleefully.

Liang Xuan glanced at him helplessly, and bowed politely to the proprietress, "Anyway, it's my cousin, the proprietress accepts two people, and three people. Don't be stingy, businessmen! I wish you a lot of customers and congratulations on getting rich!"

The proprietress covered her mouth and smiled ambiguously, "You don't need to deliberately hide it. I have never been harsh on this matter of cutting off my sleeves and dividing my peaches. It's a lifetime with a woman, and a lifetime with a man. Don't you think so?"

Liang Xuan blinked his eyes, and still couldn't remember what he was thinking, but he responded repeatedly with the corners of his mouth pulled, "That's right! Madam has far-sightedness and broad-mindedness, she really does not give way to a woman!"

"Hmph, you can use it like this if you don't give in to a man? It's hard to become a master without a little ink in your chest."

Murong Ze interrupted calmly, without even looking at Liang Xuan, he hugged Ah Mao and got up and left, "Ma'am, it's better to let him two here, you and I don't want to disturb you."

Liang Xuan involuntarily raised his feet and tried to catch up, but after thinking about it, Shi Jiqing, who was extremely worried about the high fever, finally withdrew his feet and sighed deeply.

The proprietress led Murongze all the way into the West Wing, which had already been tidied up. Just as she closed the door, she bowed and said in a low voice respectfully, "Minister Qingzhi greets His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Murong Ze didn't move his eyebrows, he didn't seem to be shocked, but Ah Mao was frightened, jumped off his arms, and rubbed against Zhao Qingzhi's legs.

Murongze stared cautiously at Zhao Qingzhi who was still bowing his head, hesitated again and again, but he just clenched his fists to his mouth and coughed, "Aunt Qing, excuse yourself first."

Zhao Qingzhi lowered her head, couldn't help frowning slightly, bent down and hugged Ah Mao, and smiled quietly, "It's rare that the prince can still remember me."

A vague sadness flashed across Murong Ze's face, and after a moment of silence, he said lightly, "You smell like a mother."

The smile on Zhao Qingzhi's face faded instantly, and she sighed heavily after a long silence, and said, "What happened back then..."

"What happened back then is just what happened back then," Murong Ze interrupted without hesitation, paused, and said calmly, "I have already forgotten those things."

If you really forget, how can you still hate and fear women even today?Even though he could smell Fu'er, he still didn't want to touch her...

Zhao Qingzhi looked at the calm Murongze worriedly, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

Murong Ze pursed his lips, his eyes were glued to Ah Mao's body, pondered for a while, and finally couldn't help but said, "A Mao."

Zhao Qingzhi suddenly came back to her senses from the complicated thoughts, and asked in confusion, "Amao?... Lucky?"

Murong Ze narrowed his eyes and insisted, "It's not about making money, it's about A Mao."

Zhao Qingzhi immediately resisted the idea of ​​asking about the origin of the invincible straightforward name, because a woman's intuition told her that she should not know some secrets of the prince, after all, the more you know, the sooner you will die... …

Murongze carefully picked up Ah Mao from Zhao Qingzhi's arms, wishing he could rub it against his face, holding back his joy, and asked, "Is the old man still in good health?"

Zhao Qingzhi nodded, "Old Hou Ye is well, the prince is relieved, but if the prince can visit in person, he will be overjoyed."

Murong Ze put his arms around Ah Mao with his left arm, and gently raised his right hand to scratch Ah Mao's belly, seemingly casually said, "It's not yet time, by the way, Aunt Qing, help me find Wen Cai, he and I got lost when we were in Shu County." gone."

Zhao Qingzhi said, "Jinshi has been asked to look for it, and if there is no accident, we will get the news tomorrow."

Murong Ze raised his eyebrows, "Aunt Qing is so sure that I am me?"

Zhao Qingzhi covered her mouth and said with a smile, "I'm not sure, but the prince's clean appearance is similar to Fu'er..."

As soon as this name was mentioned, Zhao Qingzhi suddenly stopped talking, looked at Murong Ze uneasily, Murong Ze kneaded the fleshy balls on A Mao's paws, and said calmly, "It's okay, I follow my mother's temperament to the fullest. Darling, it should make Aunt Qing feel familiar."

"Exactly, exactly."

Zhao Qingzhi silently wiped away the sweat in her heart, always felt that she had poked the child's wound several times in a short while, and she really did something evil!

It was getting late, Murong Ze turned his head and yawned, his face showed a little fatigue, Zhao Qingzhi hurriedly said, "I have asked Dong'er to tidy up the bed in the inner room, the crown prince will rest earlier, I will go outside, You can call me if you need anything."

Murong Ze just got up, but suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked, "Does Aunt Qing know the art of medicine?"

Zhao Qingzhi frowned immediately, "Are you injured?"

Murong Ze said calmly, "It seems that the inner strength has been sealed."

Zhao Qingzhi didn't care about other things, and quickly pulled Murong Ze to sit down, but accidentally pulled the wound on his right shoulder, only to realize that not only the internal strength was blocked, but also the external injury was so serious, she immediately reprimanded, " Why didn't you say it earlier? Dong'er? Dong'er!"

Dong'er hurried in, blinking her bright eyes, "Ma'am, what are your orders?"

"Please ask Dr. Wu to make a visit!"

"Ah? Again? The servant just sent him home." Dong'er couldn't help complaining.

"Could it be that the person in that room invited Dr. Wu to treat him?" Zhao Qingzhi immediately understood, and became even more annoyed, "Since that's the case, why didn't you invite him to heal your son?"

Dong'er curled her lips in grievance, and muttered in a low voice, "I didn't know that Young Master was injured...No one mentioned it..."

"Presumptuous!" If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't care about not being able to collide in front of the prince, Zhao Qingzhi would have slapped the table long ago, and said with all her might, "I spoiled you on weekdays, yet I can be so rude in front of the prince! go!"

Dong'er sniffed and felt bored for a moment, then stomped her feet and jumped out.

Murong Ze still couldn't recover, blinked his eyes, and said, "Aunt Qing, you don't have to be so nervous and serious. The less people know about my affairs in Qingcheng, the better. After all, my trip is not a tour. Relaxed and cozy."

Zhao Qingzhi immediately frowned, and said angrily, "Your father is really so stupid, he just listened to what the national teacher said, and despite the dissuasion of the court, he really sent you to the southern border to find the old man. The Earth Spirit Pill is really stupid!"

To insult the present emperor so openly, even in front of the prince, it can be seen that Zhao Qingzhi was already furious and lost her mind.

Murong Ze's expression remained the same, he was never angry and blamed for such a treason, he slowly let out a breath, and said indifferently, "If they can encourage father to send me out of the palace, it is impossible for them to let me go back alive. Xue Ningzi was sealed, we don't know whether she did it on purpose or not, so I have to be careful."

Zhao Qingzhi didn't say any more, just ignored the discomfort on Murong Ze's face, dragged his arm and checked his pulse carefully, immediately looked suspicious, and looked at Murong Ze in bewilderment.

Murong Ze's heart skipped a beat, "How?"

Zhao Qingzhi pondered for a while, and asked uncertainly, "What kind of injury did Xue Ningzi heal the prince?"

"Poison, poisonous poison."

Zhao Qingzhi was startled, and went over again. This time, the examination was obviously more detailed, and she didn't feel any obvious abnormalities after repeated attempts. She couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said with emotion, "This Xue Ningzi is also a good doctor. , when she detoxifies you, she temporarily seals your internal energy, because she is afraid that the true energy in your body will circulate on its own and hinder her treatment, and it is also fortunate that she can see that you have the upper body of pure energy."

Murong Ze couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he asked hastily, "So, if you untie this acupuncture point, you can recover?"

Zhao Qingzhi nodded resolutely, Murong Ze suddenly felt relieved, but after thinking about it, if it was really that simple, then why did he suffer from injuries before?If it was really that simple, why didn't Xue Ningzi tell him before leaving?

Liang Xuan...

A thought suddenly flashed in Murong Ze's mind, and then he couldn't get it out.

The author has something to say:

The male god, Nai's taste...cover your face...

Therefore, the tough proprietress is actually Ze'er's grandfather, and Ze'er probably hugged him when she was two or three years old~~