Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

On New Year's Eve, the palace was naturally decorated with lanterns and festoons. All the beauties in the harem, no matter whether they were favored or fell out of favor, or those who had never been seen by the emperor, were all full of joy in the palace, and they were all dressed up for the royal banquet.

Meixiang Pavilion is an exception.

Song Shuijing was not at home at all, she ran away before dawn and came back in a hurry just before the banquet started, and she was unkempt and messy. It didn't work, and she was so angry that she raised her eyebrows and stared.

Song Shuijing laughed, "Oh, alright, I don't know if my clean water hibiscus is not stained and carved, but the emperor loves it!"

Zihan bit her lip, if she hadn't guessed how pretty her young master was, she would have kicked her into the bathtub and washed her back and forth three times!

"It doesn't matter what the young master said in private. Today's feast, not to mention that the queen empress will definitely be there, even the virtuous concubine and noble concubine who have always been favored will definitely not be absent. It's not that Zihan talks too much, but I hope the young master will be cautious in his words and deeds." .”

Song Shuijing waved her hand and said shyly, "Oh, auntie still doesn't understand me? There are delicious food, I will definitely not say a word with my mouth."

Zihan could only accompany Song Shuijing out of Meixiang Pavilion worriedly.

From Meixiang Pavilion to Chongqing Palace, the only way to go is the Imperial Garden.

Song Shuijing was wearing warm gloves and a snow-white cloak. As she walked and watched, she was attracted by those plum blossoms competing for beauty.

Just as Zihan wanted to urge her, a clear male voice suddenly sounded from the side, saying, "Your Majesty is very happy when it is so cold."

When everyone saw this, although they were shocked, they were quite satisfactory after all, and hurriedly knelt down and saluted, "See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Song Shuijing turned her head slightly, with regret on her face, and put on a bright smile on the spot, and said softly, "His Royal Highness."

The prince returned the salute, and said in a deep voice, "Your Jing is well."

Song Shuijing glanced behind Murongze, and said in surprise, "Why is it only the Crown Prince? Where's Director Wen?"

Murong Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "It's embarrassing for Mr. Jing to know everything in charge of the Eastern Palace like the back of his hand."

Song Shuijing thumped in his heart, trembling with fright, immediately put on a smile all over his face, took out the handkerchief from his bosom, slightly covered his lips and nose, and said softly, "It's not that I'm a servant, I hope His Royal Highness will forgive me."

Murong Ze said, "It's okay, since we met, if you are not a noble person, then go with me."

The corners of Song Shuijing's mouth twitched, hehe laughed dryly a few times, and secretly ground his teeth hard, before he calmly smiled, "His Royal Highness, this is it..."

Murong Ze froze, paused, turned around and smiled nonchalantly, picked the plum branches on top of his head, handed them to Zi Han behind Song Shuijing, and said, "Flowers are as beautiful as they are blooming. Delicate flowers match beautiful women. It's really perfect." match."

Zihan's face changed suddenly, and she stared at Murongze in horror.

Although Xiaozhu Jing is young, she is the emperor's woman and the prince's elder. If such teasing words without knowing the seriousness are taught to listen to, then it will be fine!

This prince has never been involved in troubles, how could he act so thoughtlessly at this moment?Could it be to her young master... heaven and earth father and mother, this is absolutely forbidden!

When Zihan was terrified, Song Shuijing took over the plum blossoms in her hands, and said sweetly, "It's not that the prince is careful and filial, and it seems a little thin to just give it to the empress. Fold another one and present it to the emperor, it is also a good fortune for the dragon and the phoenix, and the double plum blossoms."

Murong Ze's eyes darkened, and suddenly he was not sure whether the person in front of him could be Liang Xuan...

His appearance is seven to eight points similar, but he is younger, his brows and eyes are softer, and his frame is more exquisite. If Liang Xuan had a twin sister, he would be born with such a handsome appearance.

But how can someone so eloquent and soft-spoken be that barbarian who can only sophistry and gossip?

Song Changchuan's daughter has indeed been selected as this year's show girl, and the two personal maids in the family are now serving in Meixiang Pavilion. If it is said that their young lady has been transferred, no one in the palace will notice, but the two of them have already met. It should be discovered, how could such an important matter be known and not reported?

But if he said no, every time he saw this quiet nobleman, he could always feel that familiar feeling, which made him extremely irritated.

In this world, are there really two people who are so similar?

Murong Ze's mind was spinning a thousand times, while Song Shuijing followed silently, really breaking out in a cold sweat.

Ever since I happened to meet him in Shangde Hall that day, my heart has been stuffed with a ball of fluff, uncomfortable, sometimes thinking about it for only half a month, but this person seems to have not eaten for half a month, He was thinner and weaker than when he was in Shu County, but when he heard the emperor's reward for him, he was so angry that he wanted to bite him to death.

Although Qianyan Wanyu is always itching to confront him face to face, it is a blessing from heaven that he was able to sneak into the palace during this trip. It happened that Song Shuijing planned to elope with Sympathy Lang when he was entering the palace for a draft. He happened to pass by, so he helped Once, she received Miss Song's kindness in return, so she gave him two of her personal maids and followed him all the way into the palace.

After being elected, even though he went back home, he only excused his discomfort and stayed in the room all the time, but he was never exposed.

Now, although he is in the palace, but after a few days, he has not even found out any news about his father, and he is anxious for a while, so anxious that he doesn't know what to do.

It's not an option to stay like this all the time. If you can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, the pervert emperor will definitely call him to sleep with him. Can his incomparably flat breasts not be exposed!

It seems that we have to think of another way.

"My lord... my lord!"

"Ah? What's the matter?" Liang Xuan hurriedly turned his head and asked casually.

Zihan looked weird, leaned over and whispered, "The prince is going the wrong way!"

Liang Xuan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he looked at someone who was standing with his hands behind his back and walking confidently.

So, Wen Cai, Wen Cai, how can you let your prince go out alone!Do you, the head of the East Palace, drink porridge?

"His Royal Highness, plum blossoms are enough, there is no need to fold them."

Under the night, Murong Ze's blushing ears were not noticed, he calmed down, turned around and said, "It's late at night and the road is dark, Mr. Jing, you should take a step forward, and I should protect you later."

Liang Xuan almost burst out laughing, tried his best to hold back, and said calmly, "Then I will thank Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"This is the first time that the nobleman will not be able to spend New Year's Eve with his family when he enters the palace. I'm afraid he is homesick?" Murong Ze asked casually.

Liang Xuan sighed in a dignified manner, and said slowly, "Isn't it? The old man at home suffered from leg problems early on, so he can't be with him tonight, taking care of him, so he's naturally frustrated... I just want to contribute to the royal family. It is not in vain for my father to be a loyal minister for many years."

Zihan was surprised, how come not only the prince is different tonight, but even the little master Jing is very different!So good at words, gentle and demure, is he really the little master Jing who tore chicken legs with his hands all day long!

Murong Ze said, "You don't have to worry about the nobles. With the beauty of the nobles, the holy family will be strong in the future. Song Shilang can also be relieved as soon as possible."

Liang Xuandao, "His Royal Highness, it is inappropriate to say these words. If you want to listen to them, if you don't talk about me, I am afraid that His Royal Highness will make some troubles for nothing. I don't want to be rich, but I want to live a safe life. Father can rest easy."

Murong Ze's eyes flickered slightly, and he concealed all his emotions, so he didn't say any more.

The group walked for a while in silence, but Liang Xuan stumbled, his body was unstable, and he fell face-to-face in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, before Zihan had time to scream, Murongze had already made a move like a gust of wind, and grabbed Liang Xuan's wrist with one hand, pulling him into his embrace.

The four eyes meet, one is horrified, the other frowns.

Liang Xuan managed to stand firm, and immediately withdrew his eyes from Murong Ze's arms, but the scent of Lanfeilan could not be wiped away, and invaded the whole mind with his breath.

The heartbeat involuntarily started to speed up, beating like it was going to pop out of the cavity.

Zihan's face turned pale with fright, and after a long while she came to her senses, she immediately leaned over, supported Liang Xuan, and said in a trembling voice, "Is the young master safe?"

Liang Xuan seemed to be frightened, and his face was also ugly. After a while, he nodded his head lightly, indicating that there is no problem.

I can't tell what it feels like just now, such a weak and delicate woman's figure, sticking to his arms, floats a faint and dark fragrance, and the scent of the fragrance comes to the nostrils, and it is even more fragile as if he used a little more force. , that glazed wrist was about to shatter.

He involuntarily replaced the woman in his arms with Liang Xuan, but it was all in vain, because he really couldn't imagine what it would be like for Liang Xuan to shrink into his arms as tender as water...

Is she really not Liang Xuan...

Murong Ze put his right hand behind his back and held it tightly, his face was as motionless as a mountain, and comforted him, "You can't see the road clearly, be careful, gentlemen, what does the person carrying the lamp eat? If you let the nobleman fall, what should you do?" ?”

A group of people kept silent, submissively careful enough to help Liang Xuan guide the way forward, and Zihan's hand never left Liang Xuan's arm, for fear of another accident.

Although the prince's support just now was urgent, it was rude after all. Fortunately, there was no one else here, otherwise... hey... how could there be so many "unimaginable consequences" tonight...

However, if you want people not to know, unless you do nothing yourself.

Concubine Qi heard the voice of the prince and a woman from a long distance, and she hid her body out of curiosity for a while, but let her see the scene in detail, because of the hazy night, it was even more arousing reverie.

She curled the corners of her mouth and smiled wickedly.

The first seven days of the first month is the Spring Festival.

The emperor came in person, and led the queen and other sons to the imperial mausoleum to worship the ancestors. Within seven days, they had to be pure-hearted, eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha, praying for God to bless Daying, the prosperity of the world will last forever, and the people will be happy.

Therefore, every New Year's Eve, the imperial banquet in the palace should not be played for too long. They are all relatives of the emperor.

It was like this every year, Murong Ze got used to it, drank a few cups, and then thought that it was time to leave, and leaving was exactly what he wanted.

Liang Xuan, who was only sitting in the back row, salivated at the grilled lamb chops that he had never eaten before, beating his chest and stamping his feet.

If he had known that the emperor was so stingy, it was just for fun, and he would never be reserved in order to take care of his noble image and temperament from the beginning!

Liang Xuan glared murderously at Murong Ze over there, and tugged at Zi Han's sleeves aggrievedly. When Zi Han came closer to his ear, Fang muttered softly, "Can you pack this imperial banquet?"

Zihan looked at the sincere Liang Xuan expressionlessly, and immediately decided to turn a deaf ear and turn a blind eye, nothing happened just now!

The author has something to say:

Xuan, how long has it been since you have eaten... Come on, I will give you an idea, if you are hungry, you can eat Zeer damoo...o(*￣▽￣*)ゞ