Murong Yu pursed his thin lips tightly, and asked, "Is there any silk in the palace?"
Murong Ci replied: "Of course there is. Celestial silk is an extremely precious silk thread. There are very few tributes every year, and they are usually stored in Liushang Bureau. However, the celestial silk that is tribute is a little different from this silk, and it should not be the same kind."
Shen Zhiyan said softly, "Take it to the silk shop on the street and ask."
She pondered: "I feel that the murderer is a member of the palace, with extraordinary martial arts skills and a lot of brains. Since he dared to use silk to kill people, he is not afraid of being investigated. This day silk should not be the silk that the palace pays tribute to."
"It's getting late now, I'll go to the street to ask tomorrow." Murong Yu's eyes were gloomy, "Master Shen, you and His Highness should investigate the death of Concubine Xiao Gui together."
"Yes." Shen Zhiyan cupped his hands.
Murong Ci left first and hurried downstairs, feeling extremely upset why she wanted to investigate the case of Concubine Xiao
Concubine Xiao Gui didn't give her any anger during her lifetime
Although the death of Concubine Xiao Gui was very strange and challenging, and she wanted to investigate it very much, but she was not reconciled when she thought of how Concubine Xiao Gui treated her in the past.
Most of those who came to the palace to attend the birthday banquet have already left the palace, Shen Zhiyan also resigned and left, Murong Ci returned to the East Palace depressed, but still couldn't help thinking about the case.
Concubine Xiao is the most favored. She is domineering and domineering on weekdays. She has persecuted many concubines. Many concubines died at her hands, and naturally many people were offended.
Murong Ci sorted out the relationship between the concubines in the harem and Concubine Xiao, and finally felt that every concubine who had a grudge with Concubine Xiao might plan to kill someone.
After having dinner, taking a bath and changing clothes, she couldn't sleep for a while, so she took Qin Ruo for a walk in the palace.
Concubine Xiao's funeral has been ordered, and Liu Anquan, the chief servant, will handle the funeral.
On the other side of the Qingyuan Hall, Murong Ci suppressed it for the time being, thinking of going to report it tomorrow morning.
Unexpectedly, she saw a person standing in front of her. His imposing figure was as tall and straight as a green pine under the night, and his face was as cold as snow under the moonlight. It was the only glimmer of light in the darkness.
As the night wind blew, his black robes flew up into a mysterious black flame, which seemed to be able to burn the entire night.
She suddenly woke up, why did she get to Cunmo Pavilion
Seeing him coming from the gate of Cunmo Pavilion, she turned and left, and Qin Ruo immediately followed.
Murong Yu quickly stepped forward and grabbed her, "Since you're here, why are you leaving?"
Qin Ruo retreated a distance, turned sideways and dared not look.
"Ben Gong is just walking around." Murong Ci felt that the more he explained, the more powerless he became, so he stopped talking and shook his hand vigorously, "Let go, Ben Gong is going back to sleep."
"Hush" he stretched out his arms to embrace her, and covered her small face with his other big hand, and said in a low voice, "there are a few palace people over there, don't look at them, or they will see you."
She believed it was true, shrunk her body and lowered her head, and let him walk for a while before stopping. She raised her head and saw herself in the Cunmo Pavilion, she couldn't help but glared at him angrily, "What are you bringing me here for?"
She pushed him away angrily, turned and walked away.
Murong Yu stepped forward, stretched out his hand to grab her, and pulled her back into his arms, saying in a low voice, "This is the safest place."
Murong Ci struggled to no avail, and gave up, "Why haven't you left the palace and returned home?"
"The palace is not peaceful, I don't worry about it." He picked her up and put her on the case, supported her shoulders with both hands, and stared at her with warmer eyes.
"What are you worried about?" she muttered softly.
"Don't ask me what the king is worried about?"
"Do not want to know."
"Still jealous"
"I don't have any"
"Everyone is dead, you eat the jealousy of a dead person, what's the matter?"
Murong Ci was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys ached, he sneered speechlessly, "I'm just pretending to be passionate."
Murong Yu chuckled lightly, "This king pretends to be passionate, so what kind of love is secretly born by His Highness, or is it duplicity, and he refuses to admit it?"
She pushed him hard, "Think about it slowly, I won't let you out of the way"
He slanted the corners of his lips, with a hint of evil, "You have entered the Cunmo Pavilion, and you must leave something before you can leave."
She punched him directly in the stomach.
Instead of retreating, he advanced, held her small face with both hands, bowed his head and kissed her, received a hard punch, and let out a muffled grunt.
"Are you crazy why don't you hide"
Murong Ci was horrified, he must be crazy, instead of getting out of the way, he even came up to her and was beaten just to kiss her.
Murong Yu said hoarsely at the corner of her lips: "You have been depressed all day, let you vent your anger, but I don't want to be beaten in vain, I want to get some benefits."
The dense and passionate kisses covered the sky and covered the sky, he drove straight in and conquered the city
She was out of breath, and it took him a while to push him away, feeling annoyed, why did she become like this again
"Smells good"
His black eyes were entangled with lingering meaning, and he kissed her snowy cheeks with nostalgia.
She is depressed, Ben Gong is useless, okay
"Concubine Xiao Gui died, the prince is very sorry, and he is also very angry."
"It's not jealousy." Murong Yu let go of her, eyebrows raised.
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sp;"Concubine Xiao Gui is a chess piece you put in the palace. If such a good chess piece dies, you can't be indifferent." Murong Ci secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally drew his attention away.
"It's just a chess piece." He said lightly.
"Do you dare to say that you have the same legs as her? All men in the world are cold." She teased, with a cold sarcasm in her voice.
"If this king has an affair with her, wouldn't your Highness have two legs with this king?" He leaned on the desk, the dim light and shadow fell on the snow-colored face, and the colors flickered.
"Don't get involved with Bengong." She said angrily.
Murong Yu pinched her chin and looked at her deeply, "A Ci, she is not worthy to be the king's woman."
Murong Ci almost blurted out: "Then who is worthy?"
What he said was: "Bengong said, you are not allowed to call me by my name."
There was a trace of evil charm in his brows, "This king will call you, Ah Ci, Ah Ci, and after Ah Ci, this king will only call you by your name."
She gritted her teeth: "How dare you"
He raised his eyebrows, "Do you think this king dares?"
Angrily, she grabbed his hand and bit it down hard. Her teeth were so itchy that she had to bite hard once to relieve her hatred.
Murong Yu let her bite, without saying a word, but held her in his arms, and said slowly: "It will be my king's turn to bite later, what should I do?"
Murong Ci suddenly let go, dropped his hand, jumped down, and left quickly.
He hugged her from behind, and said in a hoarse voice, "This king always thinks of that night in a private house in the city, you and I faced each other naked, so close, so close, blending into one body, blending of souls. , this king can’t sleep all night. Stay with me tonight, okay.”
"There is nothing that blends in"
She left a word angrily, and fled out in a panic.
Seeing her running away, Murong Yu smiled bitterly, A Ci, when are you going to run away
Murong Ci almost ran back to the East Palace, and he suddenly came to his senses while lying on the bed. He was asking for sex
After breakfast the next day, Murong resigned from the Qingyuan Palace to pay his respects. Murong Chang was having dinner with Murong Cheng, talking and laughing happily.
Murong Chang smiled lightly, "Brother Prince, have you had breakfast yet? Let's eat together."
"I've already eaten." Murong Ci smiled, "Father, how are you these few days?"
"I'm all well, don't always treat me as a sick person." Murong Cheng said with a smile, "By the way, wasn't it Xiao Guifei's birthday yesterday? Later, why was it cancelled? I asked the palace official, who couldn't explain clearly .what's going on"
"Father, I have something to report to you." The smile on her face gradually disappeared.
"Father, don't worry, finish your breakfast first, and ask questions later." Murong Chang smiled, and scooped up another half bowl of lily porridge and handed it to Father, "Father, try lily porridge, it's different from what you did before. It’s the same, with a unique flavor.”
"Okay, okay." He picked up the porcelain bowl and ate.
She looked at Murong Ci and winked, "Brother Prince, my sister did not go to the concubine's birthday banquet, but I also heard that the concubine was unwell and canceled the birthday banquet temporarily. Is this the concubine sick?"
Murong Cheng was shocked, and asked anxiously: "Is the imperial concubine feeling unwell and has it been reported to the imperial physician?"
Murong Ci calmly said: "Father, you don't need to worry, the imperial doctor has passed the diagnosis and treatment. The imperial concubine is indeed unwell, but it's just a minor illness and pain, and she's better today. The imperial concubine didn't want to disturb the imperial father's rest, so she didn't send anyone to follow her Royal father will report in detail. After she recovers in a few days, she will come to pay her respects to royal father."
Hearing this, he felt a little relieved, "I really want to go see the imperial concubine."
"Father is disobedient again, did Master Xue say that Father wants to rest, don't be anxious and worry, and can't go out at will." Murong Chang pouted and said coquettishly, "Father is like this again, and I won't be so often in the future Come to accompany the father."
"Okay, okay, listen to you little girl." He smiled cheerfully, and said dotingly, "You are becoming more and more unruly, and you actually control your father."
"If the father is obedient, how can the son have no rules? The father is just like a seven-year-old child, self-willed, and the son will naturally control the father and prevent the father from being self-willed." She said seriously.
Murong Cheng laughed heartily.
Murong Ci also smiled and said: "Then the important task of supervising the father and the emperor will be handed over to the emperor's sister."
The three laughed again, and the laughter spread outside.
After breakfast, the "brothers and sisters" left. Murong Chang sighed faintly, "Brother Prince, I feel that you should not tell Royal Father about the death of Concubine Xiao Gui for the time being. You also know that Royal Father loves Concubine Xiao Gui the most, and Concubine Xiao Guifei died at a young age. It was a blow. If the father fell ill because of this, wouldn't the rest of the months be in vain?"
Murong Ci nodded, "Is it because I am not thinking carefully, or because the imperial sister is thinking carefully."
"Concubine Xiao Gui just died like this, life is really impermanent." Murong Chang looked at the beautiful sun in the sky and the smoky sunlight, feeling melancholy.
"Princess, you think about it"
"Chenmei thought about it. It was Xiao Guifei's death that made Chenmei suddenly realize, like a revelation." Murong Chang pursed his lips and smiled brightly and purely, "Compared with life and death, Chenmei's little injury is nothing. Lai is alive, at least there is hope in life, and nothing is lost in death, isn’t it?”
"It's great that you think so." Murong Ci felt relieved.
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