Murong Yu doesn't like to take servants with him when he travels, only the hidden guards follow him secretly.
If it were not for a sudden immeasurable danger, the dark guard would not appear, this was his order.
The same is true for Murong Ci, he left the palace this morning without Qin Ruo, and was alone.
Therefore, there is no one who has revealed their identities for them at this moment.
Murong Yu took out a token from his bosom, waved it in front of the conscientious yamen servant, "Get out of the way"
With a flash of golden light, the yamen servant was blinded, and he could vaguely see the gold lettering on the black background of the badge, with a big word: Yu.
People from Yuwangfu
Looking at the tall and straight man wearing a black brocade robe and purple jade crown, as well as his extraordinary demeanor which is very different from all other living beings, the yamen servant concluded that this man has a lot of background, his legs became weak from fright, and his face looked lifeless. Lovely.
He couldn't afford to offend the ordinary guards of Yuwangfu.
Murong Ci patted him on the shoulder, "Well done."
The yamen servant was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, the person who offended Yuwang's mansion is still called "good"
The two yamen servants inspected the corpse lying on the ground, Murong Yu also squatted down, Murong Ci walked to the other side, and inspected it carefully.
The deceased was a woman in her thirties. Judging from the texture of the clothes she wore, her family was quite wealthy. However, her soaked clothes had many holes and blood stains, and there were a few streaks of blood on her beautiful face, and there were several obvious wounds.
Such a dead appearance like a female ghost scared the onlookers back a few steps.
A government servant was questioning a middle-aged boatman. The boatman saw a person floating on the river not far ahead, so he fished him out.
At this time, the voice of common people's discussion reached Murong Ci's ears.
"This woman's face seems to have been pecked by something. There are so many wounds, it's terrible."
"Could it be fish cannibals? Isn't there a song that has been sung these days? There are fish cannibals in it."
"I think it's probably true. Look at her left hand, a piece of flesh was pecked."
"There are such absurd and terrible things as fish cannibalism in the world. I don't know what kind of fish can eat people."
"It must be a water monster in the Luo River, fish spirit"
"Scary"
After seeing the corpse, Murong Yu stood up and looked at Murong Ci.
She turned around and stood under the willow tree, looking at the Luo River flowing eastward.
The water wind brought the coolness, the willow branches swayed around her body, her pure and soft snow-white body was set off by the emerald willows, making it spotless
Standing beside her, he saw the fine sunlight shining on her porcelain-like face, and sliding through her slender eyelashes.
"From a rough perspective, it seems that fish cannibalize people." He lowered his voice and became hoarse.
"The cause of death can only be determined after Wu's autopsy." Murong Ci's heart clenched tightly, and the cold air spread from the soles of his feet, and quickly spread to his limbs and bones.
If the deceased was really killed by a fish, then will the next fulfillment be the Jade Stealing Kingdom
That will be a catastrophe for the country, and it will never be restored.
Thinking of this, her legs were so weak that she could hardly stand, and her brain hurt badly.
The head catcher of Jingzhao Mansion arrived with Wu Zuo, and Wu Zuo immediately conducted a preliminary autopsy.
The wind blows the water, and Murong Ci feels the icy cold, and his eyes go dark.
Murong Yu was watching Wu Zuo's autopsy, but when he realized that the prince beside him was limp, he immediately hugged her quickly.
Why is the body in the arms so hot
He touched her forehead, immediately picked her up horizontally, squeezed out of the crowd, and strode towards the carriage.
With a high fever, His Highness didn't even know it.
In the carriage, he put her down, and she woke up faintly, seeing him close at hand, with delicate and stern facial features enlarged in front of her eyes, she hurriedly sat down, her heart beating thumpingly.
She seemed to be dizzy just now
"His Royal Highness caught a cold and had a high fever, and he didn't even notice it."
Murong Yu poured a cup of tea that was still warm, and handed it to her lips to feed her, with a tone of responsibility.
Murong Ci silently took the teacup and drank it all, "Maybe it was rained this morning, and I didn't change clothes in time, so I caught the wind and cold."
The pain in the brain was severe, the limbs were sore and weak, and the feeling of nausea came and went, which was very uncomfortable.
The carriage rattled and drove rapidly.
Seeing her with her arms folded and her complexion turning pale, he unbuttoned her robe, put it on her body thoughtfully, and helped her wrap it up.
Murong Ci accepted his kindness, although he was very uncomfortable.
The black golden brocade robe was stained with his breath, it was a scent mixed with aloe fragrance and the masculinity of a man in his prime, it smelled very good. She thought of the obsession in the dark night, the heart-piercing pain, the grinding like steel knives, the strong and powerful body, those humiliating postures haunted her like a nightmare, making her uneasy.
She could hardly restrain herself and threw out the black robe.
However, eventually restrained.
Murong Yu pulled the brocade robe gently, "Is it still cold?"
"It's better." Her headache was a little dazed, and his words and deeds were full of tenderness like spring water.
"Go to sleep for a while, and I will call you when you arrive."
"Um."
She was really unwell, she smelled the fragrance of his clothes and closed her eyes, as if she was extremely tired.
He stared at her quietly, her face was serene and pale, the slender eyelashes and feathers were covered with crow blue, and the skylight that occasionally leaked in from the car window slid across her face like water waves, fleeting.
The carriage bumped, and she occasionally frowned slightly, as if enduring unspeakable pain.
Murong Yu reached out his hand out of nowhere, trying to smooth her slightly frowning eyebrows, but froze in midair.
Suddenly, the carriage vibrated violently
, and then stopped like a screeching brake.
Murong Ci woke up from his daze, and at the same time fell forward. Fortunately, he took her in big strides with quick eyesight and quick hands, and then sat next to where she was originally sitting.
She was panting violently, quite frightened, and lay in his arms, her pale little face faintly revealing a touch of peach blossom-like pink, delicate and soft, alluring.
"What's going on?" Murong Yu asked displeased.
"There was a small hole just now, and the little one didn't notice it, and then a child rushed out from the side of the street, and the little one had to rein in the horse hastily." The coachman replied.
"Be careful." Murong Yu warned, with a cold air on his face.
"My palace is fine."
Murong Ci, who was hugged by the circle, had blood flowing rapidly in his limbs and bones, and he broke free in a panic.
He noticed that the prince in his arms was getting hotter, like a ball of fire, so he let her go, but he still sat beside her.
He noticed that there was a smear of color on her cheeks, pink cheeks and pink lips, and he was fascinated for a moment.
She could feel that fiery gaze, her heart beat faster, she felt uneasy and uneasy, and her brain hurt even more.
Will he see that she is a woman disguised as a man? Will he find out that the woman that night was her
"Are you almost at the palace gate?" she asked, diverting his attention.
"not yet."
"Then I will squint for a while longer." Murong Ci closed his eyes, suppressing his chaotic thoughts.
Even if he has doubts, so what, the appearance is completely different, she just refuses to admit it.
The carriage finally stopped, and Murong Yu supported her to go down. When she saw the three big golden characters "Yuwangfu" on the plaque, she couldn't help feeling angry.
Didn't you mean to send her back to the East Palace
"I want to go back to the East Palace."
She turned around with a cold face, and he forcefully pulled her out of the carriage, then hugged her horizontally.
Murong Ci was so angry that his whole body trembled, he said angrily: "Put down this palace!"
"With so many people watching, it's better for your highness to be quiet. Could it be that your highness doesn't want to know about the murder case in Luohe today?"
Murong Yu strode towards the gate of the mansion.
She bit her lip hard and didn't speak anymore.
He was right, it is indeed relatively close from Yuwang Mansion to Jingzhao Mansion.
From the door of the mansion to the side room, his feeling was the same as before, the prince in his arms was more like a woman in his twenties and eight years, as soft as water.
It was like a delicate flower in spring blooming in his arms on a mysterious moonlit night.
Murong Ci was so angry that he nearly vomited blood, and struggled several times to think about it, but it was of no avail.
Damn Yu Wang, you are too domineering.
Along the way, the servants of Yuwang Mansion were either dumbfounded, or their eyeballs and jaws almost fell out of shock.
That's right, when the regent of the dynasty swaggered past with the prince in his arms, can this weird scene not hurt your eyes
However, with his thunderous skills, the servants of the palace would at most gossip in the palace and dare not spread the word.
It wasn't until he was lying on the bed that Murong Ci's heart fell back to its original position and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Two maidservants came in to serve, and Murong Yu left.
Yuwang Mansion is equipped with a doctor, the doctor came quickly to diagnose and treat the pulse, and withdrew after prescribing the medicine.
After taking the decoction and sleeping, the maid brought millet porridge, Murong Ci ate the millet porridge, sweated all over, and felt less uncomfortable.
"Is the prince in the mansion?" she asked the servant girl.
"The prince has been in the study since he came back." The servant girl replied.
"I'm going to the study."
"His Royal Highness, the prince ordered you to rest more."
Murong Ci simply ignored the maidservant's dissuasion, put on his outer robe and walked out.
The maidservant caught up in a panic and shouted, "Your Highness, Your Highness"
Murong Ci walked quickly, left the courtyard and went straight to the gate of the mansion. Suddenly, she stopped, and she was stunned for a moment before moving on.
Not far ahead, Murong Yu approached with heavy steps.
In early summer, the wind blows and the flowers bloom.
The green leaves meander and permeate, and the exotic flowers are unparalleled, transforming into a beautiful and bright background.
Against the background of flowers, that handsome face carved from beautiful jade is as cold as thin ice, and that figure is as clear as thick ink, which cannot be ignored.
Meet on a narrow road.
"Your Highness, why don't you take a good rest, where are you going?" Murong Yu asked in a deep voice.
"This Palace is better, it's time to go back to the East Palace." Murong Ci said coldly, "Thank you for taking care of me, my lord."
"Your Highness, don't you want to know the inside story of Luohe's murder?"
"My lord knows"
"Let's go." He turned and left, walking like a tiger.
She quickly followed, "Where are you going?"
However, he didn't answer, and went straight to the gate of the mansion, the carriage was already waiting at the gate.
In fact, Murong Ci hurriedly left Yuwang Mansion to find Shen Zhiyan, and then they went to Jingzhao Mansion to examine the dead woman together. Since Murong Yu wanted to take her there, she would naturally not refuse.
After a while, we arrived at Dali Temple.
She asked in surprise, "What are you doing in Dali Temple?"
Murong Yu still didn't answer, got out of the carriage and walked inside.
She followed quickly, and suddenly thought, could it be that he asked Dali Temple to take over the Luohe murder case
When the officials of Dali Temple saw the regent and the prince coming, they greeted them quickly and led them inside.
Gu Huai and Shen Zhiyan were in the mortuary, when they heard the announcement, they hurried out to the door to greet them, "Greetings to the lord, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Shen Zhiyan thought silently, how could His Highness be with Yu Wang