Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

In the Sunshine Hall of Amarazamp, Uda knelt on one knee in front of the throne with a livid face.

It has been nearly a hundred years since Tubo surrendered to Daying, and the road to worship has never been far away. Excellent horses, exquisite gold and silver utensils are all offered to Daying Palace, and generations have admired Daying. In order to contain the opportune time and place, the king's father still rejected his request for war with righteous words.

Amarazamp's brows are deeply exhausted and helpless, "My people are living and working in peace and contentment now. I have no reason to push them into the fire pit of war again, let them suffer ups and downs, and let them experience the separation of their wives and children. Purgatory?"

Uda gritted his teeth in an instant. In his eyes, his father was already getting old, and his steady and benevolent eyes no longer adapted to his motherland. A hundred years of obedience was about to wipe out all the fighting spirit and fighting spirit of his motherland. His compatriots in the country have become content with the status quo, and even his royal father reprimanded him with such condemning eyes:

why?Why are you still starting a war?

This is the most terrifying.

Huaiguang held his breath and concentrated for a while, and waited for the melancholy and disappointment on Amara's face to recede, before he said, "Father, I think the envoys sent before coming here will arrive in the capital in less than ten days. Don't be too enthusiastic to keep His Highness the Crown Prince."

Amara Zamp didn't go to see Wu Da again, rubbed his forehead sleepily, waved his hand and said, "Let Huaiguang handle the prince's affairs, Wu Da, you should rest first these few days, you are too obsessed." Deepness is the demon of the heart, you go back and think about it."

Wu Da pursed his lips tightly, and there was a fierce glint in his bright eyes. He took a deep look at Amala, and without even asking for instructions, he got up and left the Rizhao Hall.

Huai Guang stared deeply at the big brother's tall and stalwart body, and his thoughts were racing for a while, unfathomable.

Wu Da went back to the mansion with a blank face, and smashed the tea set, vase and porcelain on the table with his hands, not one of them fell off, and it was so smashed that he couldn't even see the original appearance at all.

After Liang Chengyou returned Qiao Wanshu's ashes to Yala Keer, he was naturally blocked by the witches at the foot of the mountain and had no place to live, but he could only continue to harass Grand Duke Yecha.

Right now, he came to visit Prince Wuda in person, just to tell him that the messenger who falsely claimed that the prince was dead had been sent out, and he should be able to reach the capital before the messenger sent by Zanpu.

Looking at Wu Da's anger, it's not surprising that heroes in peaceful times are just bloodthirsty murderers. It's human nature that Wu Da's ideals are not accepted by his prince.

The Aoki Sect has an agreement with Wuda first, so naturally they must do their best. As long as Wuda can sit on the Zanpu position, he can ask the witches in the name of Zanpu to allow the Aoki Sect to establish a foothold in the sacred mountain of Yalakel .

After all, Tibetan Zanpu in the past dynasties could obtain a wish from the witch clan. The origin of this may also be traced back to the story between the original witch and the Tubo king. Today, there are very few people who really know this history , It's just an unwritten rule, but it seems to be the only way out for Liang Chengyou.

After hearing this, Wu Da's face paled, and his broad body sat down on the chair with great power. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly raised his eyes and said harshly, "If the fake news doesn't work, then send Murong Ze's body directly to the palace."

Liang Chengyou glanced at Wu Da calmly, but didn't respond, saying that there was nothing else to do, and then retreated first.

Liang Xuan's eyes widened, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Murong Ze looked at him for a long time, finally his eyes were sore, he looked away, and said displeasedly, "Since you don't want to, why should you pretend to be so serious just now?"

Liang Xuan's heart trembled, and he finally came to his senses. He couldn't help but smile, and without any scruples, he hugged Murong Ze intimately, leaned over to kiss his plump red lips, and blinked excitedly.

"Really? Is this true? Is it true? Zeer, don't lie to me!"

Murong Ze licked his lips, as if he was still reminiscing about the kiss just now, but his complexion softened a lot, and he said with disgust, "To be so happy, it seems that the dowry in this world is easy for you?"

The joy on Liang Xuan's face suddenly froze, as if he had not fully understood Murong Ze's meaning until now, and immediately changed his face again, panicked and restless.

He stared at Murong Ze angrily, and complained, "You say you, what is the lion asking for such a big dowry? Don't you know me? Not to mention this world, but you asked me for Qingmu God, I don't even have the guts to guarantee that I can pass my father's level, you, you, you think highly of me!"

Murong Ze felt quite funny, so he naturally raised the corners of his mouth and smiled without concealing it, and said frankly, "You think I'm out of my mind, but I don't know how much you weigh. Since I dare to say such a thing, naturally I already thought of a way for you."

Liang Xuan's eyes lit up, he looked at Murong Ze in surprise, and suddenly buried his head in Murong Ze's embrace shyly, touched his heart, and said, "It's really true that Ze'er is so considerate of her husband." My husband is very moved! You are so anxious to marry, so why am I not in a hurry to marry? Why don’t we avoid those mundane things and just have a bridal chamber tonight~~~”

Murong Ze gave Liang Xuan a word without changing his face, sonorous and decisive, "Get lost."

Liang Xuan only thought that he was getting angry from embarrassment, so naturally he didn't take it to heart, and immediately put on a face of humility to be taught, and asked, "I don't know what is Ze'er's good way? Come, come, don't be reserved, let's make peace and marry your husband as much as you want. The last stumbling block in your path!"

Murong Ze stared at Liang Xuan's thick skin like a city wall with flickering eyes, and said helplessly, "I regret it, take back the preface, where did you come from, and go back to where you are."

Liang Xuan immediately stood up straight from Murong Ze's arms, took a step back, and said solemnly, "It's a very important matter, we're here to discuss your solution!"

Murong Ze raised his foot and kicked Liang Xuan, then pushed him away, sat down at the table, took a sip of tea from his cup, and said slowly, "I want you to bring the news of my fake death to my grandfather, Marquis Zhongyi."

Liang Xuan couldn't help frowning, and sat next to Murong Ze, nodding his head alone, with a look of understanding, Murong Ze really thought he could understand, although he was surprised, he still continued, "Take my Yupei, grandpa will believe you."

Liang Xuanji took the clear jade pendant that Murong Ze had untied seriously, blinking his eyes, and asked in a daze, "But why?"

Murong Ze had an expression of "I knew you didn't know", without even the slightest ups and downs in emotion, and said calmly, "You came into the palace and pretended to be my attendant, so it can be seen that the one who conspired with your Qingmu sect is definitely not Amma La Zanpu, then it can only be Uda, and comparing the attitudes of Uda and Zanpu towards me, it becomes even more clear that Amara doesn't want to fight, but Uda is obviously desperate."

After Liang Xuan listened, he was in a fog, half understanding, "Then what?"

Murong Ze picked him up, and could only continue, "Since Wuda wants to start a war, he will definitely find a reason. If there is no one, he will make one up. Coincidentally, I happen to be in his hands."

Liang Xuan only felt his eyelids twitch. He lowered his head and thought again and again, but he was blessed to the heart. He suddenly raised his head, grabbed Murong Ze's wrist, stood up and led others out, and said in a deep voice, "I can't You leave here alone, follow me, I have to find A Fei and A Xiang to protect you."

Murong Ze secretly exerted force, and his footsteps took root, but Liang Xuan couldn't hold back. He frowned and said, "Your impulsiveness will only ruin my good deeds! It's rare that they all think I'm just a dude, so they relax their vigilance without any influence. You If I let others protect me firmly, how can I act?"

Liang Xuan suddenly turned his head, his eyes were blushing with anger, and said in a low voice, "Then Wu Da wants your life! Even if you lose your life, it still needs to be a good thing!"

Murong Ze was stunned by the yelling, blinked, then smiled, with a refreshing smile on his lips, he said provocatively, "Since you are afraid that he will take my life, why don't you rush to the Zhongyihou's mansion as soon as possible and move my grandfather here?" Save me? My life is in your hands."

Liang Xuan stared at Murong Ze for a moment, only to feel that the calm and fearless look on his face hurt his eyes.

Too bright to behold.

When he came back to his senses, he had already pulled the man into his chest, held his face in his arms, and kissed him.

The jaws were forcefully pried open, and Liang Xuan couldn't wait to lick and kiss Murong Ze's lips, so he couldn't wait to push his tongue in.

Sucking the barbs and sweet juice on the soft tongue with all his life, the tip of the tongue reached Murong Ze's throat very aggressively, against the sensitive palate, and slid all the way to the upper teeth, greedy But with a hot sweep, he hooked Murongze's tongue out again, eagerly entangled and played, wanting to stop.

As if all the oxygen in his body was exhausted, Murong Ze raised his head in vain, and was forced to accept Liang Xuan's sudden and stormy plunder. His intuition told him that if it was possible, Liang Xuan would very likely kill him Split it up and eat it in his own stomach.

Shame and palpitations made his whole body tremble slightly, desperate for oxygen, which made Murongze twist his head impatiently, eager to get rid of such frenzied suffocation.

However, with only a slight movement of footsteps, his thigh touched something that shouldn't be touched.

The desire|desire that has raised his head between the hems of Liang Xuan's clothes made Murong Ze stiff, embarrassed and annoyed, and an astonished low moan could not be restrained from his throat, but he did not expect this sweet voice that sounds infinitely shy and weak , It actually made the things around his legs a little bit higher.

Liang Xuan's shackles are like an iron prison, Murong Ze struggled to no avail, so he simply let him go, even more self-sacrificingly took the initiative to hook Liang Xuan's tongue, entangled and sucked like him, his face was so ashamed that red clouds flew all over the sky .

The astonishingly high heat and Murong Ze's sudden initiative made Liang Xuan's movements suddenly freeze. He opened his eyes and saw Murong Ze's tightly closed eyes, as well as the pair of black butterflies with fluttering wings, and his clear brows. It was even more tightly twisted.

Liang Xuan's sudden withdrawal caused Murong Ze, who had intended to do the worst to risk his face, to fall into a daze again. Obviously, he couldn't keep up with Uncle Liang's rhythm. He swallowed, moved his numb tongue, and carefully Opened his eyelids slightly.

That small appearance made Liang Xuan burst out laughing immediately, "Ze'er, it's as if I'm bullying you when you feel so wronged!"

Murong Ze's heart was shocked. He immediately opened his eyes wide and stared at Liang Xuan viciously. The blood all over his body was about to burst his pretty face. A scorching steam rises.

He bit his lower lip tightly, his chest was heaving rapidly, he really wanted to kick this annoying bastard to the Kunlun Mountains, and freeze him to death alive for the country and the people. It seems that I can no longer get off my feet.

This is an accomplice, ah accomplice!adulterer adulterer!Dog man man!Collusion!Be embarrassed!

The big scarlet characters lingered in Murong Ze's mind with fresh and hot blood. Murong Ze wished he could find a crack in the ground, and now he would get in immediately and never come out again!

Liang Xuan looked at his heart that was about to explode, and stopped laughing wantonly, but he couldn't suppress the satisfied smile on his lips. He leaned over and kissed the corner of Murong Ze's mouth very softly, and said tenderly, "You If you are crazy, I will go crazy with you... Remember to wait for me..."

When Murong Ze was surprised, Liang Xuan had already left the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked swiftly, not even willing to say a word of farewell.

Every time we say goodbye, we will inevitably be infected with the sadness and loneliness of not knowing when we will see each other again. Isn’t it just for the reunion if we don’t say goodbye?

An overwhelming, fated reunion.

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The word count explodes when I get excited... The young master is really a real man wearing a small cloak and being so rough? (￣y▽￣)╭Ohohoho.....