"What do you mean?! What kind of adultery does this palace have with you?!" Rong Xinruo stared straight at her eyes, "Besides, what is your identity, why do you hold the old prince's order in your hand!"
"Just now you were lying under the king, not pushing or blocking, so comfortable, now it's good, and you want to ask me about the identity of the king?" Murong Qianjue sneered, and with a stab, he tore off Rong Xinruo's clothes, pointing Touching her chest, she said, "There is a red mole on the left chest, and two black moles on the top of the right chest. Your Majesty, I don't need to look at your body, just write down a few moles. In front of His Majesty, we are on the same boat." After all, you dismissed that court lady just now! Since you intend to lure me into the bait, why bother to talk about other things?"
"Zongzheng Fusu! You! You are despicable!" Rong Xinruo's face turned pale, and she quickly covered her chest.
Murong Qianjue glanced at her coldly, "What are you blocking? Do you think this king really cares about it? Compared with this king, your beauty is separated by how many Princess Gongs!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Rong Xinruo stared straight at his eyes, "Since you hold the old Prince's Order in your hand and claim to be of His Majesty's blood, let me believe that you are the worry-free Prince who fell from the top of Jiuyi Mountain and whereabouts are unknown! But as we all know, Wuyou has a hideous appearance, since you have the heart to cooperate with me, why humiliate me on purpose? Although my appearance is not overwhelming, it is impossible to lose to you, Prince Wuyou!"
"You really want to compare?" Murong Qianjue's tone was full of mockery.
Rong Xinruo didn't say a word, he was afraid and disgusted with the person in front of him.
Murong Qian was unequivocal, directly in front of her, took off that extremely ugly carved mask.
The delicate and beautiful facial features caught the eye, reflecting his jet-black cloud hair, it was like a pair of ink paintings that couldn't be put down, so beautiful that even the oriole in the window forgot to cry.
"You... you you." Rong Xinruo was even more shocked, "This is impossible, this... how is this possible? This must be an illusion!"
She had never seen such a beautiful man, not even such a woman. According to legend, there is illusion in Xiangnan, which can produce a breathtaking face. She would rather believe that this is an illusion, than believe that her proud appearance has lost to a prince who everyone calls ugly!
"Well, let's assume you're right." Murong Qianjue didn't bother to argue, quickly put on the mask, and said with a smile, "No matter what this king looks like, we are already on the same boat!"
If Rong Xin doesn't speak.
Murong Qianjue said again, "It is said that Prince Wuyou trained 30,000 hermits in the early years. He used the old prince's order as a secret code. Once the old prince's order is issued, he can command all heroes. Regardless of whether this king is Prince Wuyou or not, he will rush into the hands of this king. According to the order of the old crown prince, this king's odds of winning are three points higher than Yu Chimo's! Not much to say, Empress Xin is a sensible person, let's make a decision as soon as possible!"
Rong Xinruo was still in shock, and it took him a while to react, and called him to stop, "How can I contact you?!"
With a "whoosh", Murong Qianjue popped a projectile from his sleeve, and it landed firmly in front of Rong Xinruo, "Here is a secret code. Think it over, let someone send it to Prince Gong's Mansion."
"If I help you ascend the throne, you promise me the throne!" Seeing that he was going to leave, Rong Xinruo quickly made a condition.
"no."
"Why?!" Rong Xinruo gritted his teeth, "It's a good deal to exchange the position of queen for your throne."
"The queen's position, this king has reserved it for someone else."
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