Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

When Liang Xuan opened his eyes, he obviously lost his temper.

Unusually calmly, he raised his hand to cover his chest, and swept his eyes several times at the figure with his back turned to him, and said unyieldingly, "Even if you get my body, you can never get my heart."

As night fell, the new house was illuminated redly by wedding candles. The candles flickered, and the light projected on the wooden lattice trembled with a slight puffing sound.

Alternating light and shadow silhouetted the already thin back silhouette more clearly and weakly.

There are several dishes of wine and food on the table, but there is only one wine glass for He Cheng, it is lonely, there is not even a drop of wine in the glass, and the other one is being held in Qing Qi's hand at this moment.

The wine in the glass has bottomed out.

Putting the wine glass that he had been playing with casually back on the table, the man turned around calmly, and said with a blank expression, "I don't care about any of them."

Liang Xuan widened his eye sockets slightly, restrained all the indecency on his face, and stared at the person who was only a few steps away without blinking.

The proud voice, the indifferent demeanor, the picturesque eyebrows and eyes, the calmness and tranquility, the holy character, and the gentle manner.

Inexplicably, Liang Xuan recalled the stunned loss when he first met Ze'er, and felt that those thick black pupils were only watching peacefully, and everything was willing to be silent and peaceful.

Those were a pair of deep and cohesive eyes, as if they could say a thousand words in the world, revealing a sacred and inviolable majesty and solemnity, but they couldn't help but yearn for them, and they were willing to fall into them and sink into obsession.

All the memories whizzed past in his mind, and only Ze'er's eyes of Wuhua Tianbao were frozen in the final frame.

Fall in love at first sight for a while, goodbye for a lifetime.

Liang Xuan raised the corners of his mouth one by one, his peace of mind and ecstasy were all buried in the deepest part of his heart, he smiled and said slowly, "Ze'er, I miss you so much."

Murong Ze frowned, pursed his lips, turned his head uncomfortably, paused, and said, "When you wake up, get up and eat something."

Liang Xuan was naturally huddled in the warm quilt, he groaned and didn't want to get up, he said "Ze'er, I'm dizzy, you feed me" for a while, and said "Come, it's late at night, let the lady take care of your husband and go to bed." , It's quite normal to look at people, but the incoherent madness has already betrayed him, this is definitely calmly excited.

Murong Ze frowned, "Don't you be curious?"

Liang Xuangang lifted his quilt a little bit, and silently called Murong Ze to undress and undress, he was stunned when he heard this, then he got out of bed with bare feet, walked over with two steps, and grabbed Murong with his hand Ze's two hands.

Only when it was confirmed that both hands were intact, did he exhale heavily, patted his own pout, and said, "It's fine, you don't know how realistic the thing Wuda sent to the palace is really! His mother is too wicked!"

Murongze withdrew his hand indifferently, lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "The right hand you grabbed just now is a fake."

Liang Xuan gasped suddenly, his eyes were filled with astonishment and regret, and in a moment, he was about to go out, growling in a low voice, "I'm going to kill Wu Da."

"If you kill him, my layout for these days will only be ruined."

Murong Ze was talking nonchalantly, but Liang Xuan's body suddenly stopped, he lost his composure for a while, and spun around anxiously, like a violent lion.

"My dear Ze'er, what kind of evil ideas are you planning? I'm curious, please tell me."

Liang Xuan dragged a stool and sat down opposite Murong Ze, resting his chin on one hand, staring at Murong Ze thirsty for knowledge.

Murong Ze's scalp suddenly went numb from that gaze, his handsome cheeks gradually became hot, he looked away in annoyance, cleared his throat pretending to be calm, and then said in a concentrated voice, "No matter when, where, to anyone , whenever someone asks about my hand, you just need to pretend to sigh deeply."

Liang Xuan thought about it for a while, and said uncertainly, "You mean to pretend that your hand is gone, but it is really there? No, I have to touch your right hand again."

As he spoke, he didn't care about Murong Ze's obstruction, and pulled his hand towards him like lightning. He just sat a little farther away, so he could only move his stool towards Murong Ze's side, this time grabbing his hand hand, and never let go.

Murong Ze struggled several times but failed, so he could only let the man pinch and knead his hand, wishing he could rub it against his face.

Of course Liang Xuan wanted to come, but he was ruthlessly suppressed by Hao Ze'er.

No problem, sooner or later there will be a chance.

The young master upholds such a positive and optimistic attitude, and realizes that in the wedding season, one must follow the hair of the daughter-in-law.

Murong Ze tried his best to ignore the blush on his face, and he even tried his best to ignore the awkward sitting posture of the two of them in front of him, and said as solemnly as possible, "This time against Wu Da, no matter whether Hou Zhongyi wins or loses in the end, the emperor will not remain indifferent , Back then... the matter of my mother back then created a rift between the emperor and my grandfather. Back then, my grandfather asked him to go back to seclusion, but now he has such a heavy army in his hands. Just imagine, such a big hidden danger entrenched in the land of Shu, How could the emperor turn a blind eye?"

When Liang Xuan heard this, he frowned immediately, "Are you deliberately cheating on your grandfather?"

Murong Ze said, "It doesn't matter whether you cheat the old man or not, no matter how fearful the Emperor is, he will not take the life of the loyal Marquis. He owes too much."

Liang Xuan touched his son for a while, and became more and more puzzled, "But you cheated on your grandfather, what benefits can you get?"

Murong Zean looked at Liang Xuan quietly, but his face suddenly appeared, like the first ray of warm wind in early spring, the flowers in the sky and the earth bloomed in an instant, warming people's hearts.

A breathtaking light glides through the dark eyes, and he said slowly, "Because... I don't want to be the emperor."

Liang Xuan suddenly realized.

Just imagine, a prince who knows that his grandfather is self-respecting and secretly gathers troops, can he be a good prince?The emperor Lao Tzu is still alive, but as a prince, he still thinks of rebelling, is it because he hopes that his own Lao Tzu will go to the ground sooner and be safe?

This is treason, disrespectful, if you say it is too big, you will lose your head, not to mention that His Royal Highness is still a useless person...

Liang Xuan stared at the smiling Murong Ze in surprise, shook his head, and murmured, "Ze'er, you are really getting crazy."

Murong Ze didn't respond, but poured out a glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and said in a deep voice, "They owe my mother this, even at the dying hour, the emperor should know that there is still a lot of people in this world. They treat him sincerely, but if I can't be the emperor, the empress will no longer be the empress dowager, this is what they should give back to my mother."

Liang Xuan suddenly remembered his dream that day. No one had ever told him about it, but he was so sure that that past was not the culprit that caused Ze'er to look like this.

That woman was not Ze'er's biological mother, but the only woman Ze'er identified as her mother in this life.

The empress... The empress is actually quite pitiful. Judging from the dream, how could she act as if nothing had happened when the noble man died?Presumably, the pain in the meantime was heartbreaking, and I have never said it to the second person.

Seeing Ze'er's severed hand that day, and hearing that the queen vomited blood in the hall and passed out, how would Ze'er know if she didn't tell her?

A woman who is forced to be strong can't even show her fragility, and that slightest mistake will most likely become a fatal injury, her life...or Ze'er's.

If it wasn't for her being cautious all these years, standing still, and sitting firmly as the queen, Ze'er's crown prince would be in jeopardy, and her life would not be guaranteed.

It's just that these are clear to the bystanders, even if he and Ze'er explain clearly, I'm afraid he won't be able to untangle his knot for a while, and only hope that the future will grow...

Liang Xuan raised his eyelids, glanced secretly at Murong Ze with a stern face, swallowed the words that reached his throat immediately, looked down at the hands they were holding, and then became dazed.

Murong Ze calmed down his slightly agitated emotions, and said confidently, "Although I don't want to be emperor, the world of Daying cannot be left to Murong Xi's decision. It is the Turks and Khitans in the north who have been recharging their energy for these years, but they are not all strong soldiers, and Murong Xi is extremely warlike. In less than two years, he was able to recruit nearly half of the country's strong men to fight. It is simply a brave man. A reckless pig, although Yan'er is immature, but he has an extremely smart mother, and there is also a Prime Minister Zuo in the court, not to mention according to the virtue of the concubine, Yan'er and I are as close as brothers, Once he becomes the emperor, he will definitely still respect the empress as the Empress Dowager, although I don't like her, I still respect her for her virtue and courtesy, and even though the palace is divided and ruled, she will not just sit back and ignore her nonsense."

Clearly organized and with clear goals, Liang Xuan couldn't control his heart trembling.

Since when did his Ze'er think maturely about this plan and put it into action?

Was it when he pretended to be kidnapped to Tibet?Or when you took the Earth Spirit Pill and returned to the palace?Or...after Fugui disappeared, that little Ze'er had already started planning his own way out...

Worrying and worrying.

Liang Xuan thought of himself in the past, and suddenly felt that his heartless and self-willed nonsense in those years, compared with this person's enduring pain for many years, he was really a mess of happiness.

All his willfulness is tolerated, but Ze'er can only swallow it into his own stomach. The woman who can make him open his heart is such a beautiful woman. Be cautious, why isn't Ze'er walking on thin ice?

It doesn't matter if you don't do it, at any rate, you will be light without an official.

After thinking a bit off topic, Liang Xuan suddenly passed the already cold hand in his palm to his lips, kissed him, grinned and said, "Living with me in the future, you don't have to worry about it like this. Have fun, lady~~"

Murong Ze was shocked all over, his complexion was extremely distorted, and he punched Liang Xuan on the nose without hesitation from the vantage point of his palm, which made Liang Xuan immediately shed two lines of tears of repentance.

"Next time you shout, just cut it..."

"Isn't it just to cut the tongue! I've been expecting you to cut it with your teeth day and night! You've endured so hard, and you keep talking and talking, you're just trying to seduce me into committing a crime! You're so annoying!"

Hao Ze'er was shocked at the time.

Such an accusation without any position at all, how thick-skinned that person must be to be able to speak out so plausibly!

"I don't care, it's the wedding night in the bridal chamber, I'm so excited, anyway, you seduced me first, I can't blame anyone!"

Murong Ze's mind was a little frozen, and he hadn't realized the meaning of these words. When his eyes blinked, Liang Xuan firmly grasped his hands, leaned over and kissed him.

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Fresh out of the oven, I can't even open my eyes and I'm going....=_=