The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

Chapter 222: Longyang is good

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Murong Ci chuckled, "I know you are busy, so I don't want to disturb you. Besides, there are many things in my house, so I have no time to spare."

Mr. Qin nodded and smiled, "I'm fairly familiar with the capital of the West Qin Kingdom, why don't you and I stay in the same inn when we arrive in the capital, and I'll show you the customs and tourist attractions of the West Qin Kingdom, how about that?"

She wondered: "To be honest, I have a heavy responsibility to go to the West Qin Kingdom this time, so I'm afraid I won't be able to play around."

"Well, then you plan to stay in West Qin Kingdom for a few days"

"Not sure. Let's see if things go well."

"Well, if you are free, come and contact me. When I get to the capital of the West Qin Kingdom, I will tell you the contact method."

"Also."

"The shortbread in this small town is a must, try it." Mr. Qin took a piece of shortbread and handed it over.

"Well, try it." Murong Ci took the shortbread, but for some reason, his fingers touched it, and he was a little embarrassed.

She ate shortbread silently, knowing that he was looking at her intently.

After hesitating for a while, she asked generously, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

He laughed, "Young Master Yu, to be honest, I always think you are handsome, with bright eyes and white teeth, and you are more delicate than ordinary men. I don't know if you have sisters in your family."

Her heart trembled slightly, and she said without changing her face: "I have a younger sister, but my father has very high requirements for her marriage."

Mr. Qin smiled brightly, "I didn't mean that, you misunderstood."

"A handsome, handsome and imposing young master like Mr. Qin, there must be many girls who fall in love with him."

"To tell you the truth, I like someone I shouldn't like recently, and besides, I don't know what she thinks about me"

"Actually, things between a man and a woman depend on fate. If there is fate, no matter how far apart they are, there will be a day when they will finally get married."

"I also believe in fate, but I'm worried that someone will get there first." He frowned in distress.

"Sorry, I can't help you much." Murong Ci apologized.

"You can help," Mr. Qin said anxiously.

"Oh" she didn't understand.

He sat beside her, not far away, and he could touch her hand on the case as soon as he reached out. He really did this, and covered her small hand with his big hand, she was shocked, and immediately pulled her hand down, "Young Master Qin misunderstood, I am not as good as Long Yang."

Mr. Qin laughed awkwardly, "Actually, neither do I, but for some reason, I am fascinated by Mr. Yu's handsome appearance."

Murong Ci stood up hastily, his cheeks were slightly hot, "It's late at night, I'm going back to my room to rest."

He stood up and stretched out his arms to stop him, his handsome brows were full of sincerity, "Young Master Yu, I'm sorry for scaring you. I just want to tell you a few words of truth, and I'll let you go after I finish, okay?" "

She was slightly angry, "I know what you want to say, let me say it again, I am not as good as Long Yang. Mr. Qin, please respect yourself"

"I'll just say a few words, it won't take you long," he begged eagerly.

"Get out of the way" she shouted angrily.

One of them walked quickly and pushed him away. He was unprepared and staggered a bit before standing still, but saw an imposing black robed man standing in front of her.

Murong Ci was also a little confused, this man was the bodyguard who cared too much for her these past two days.

But seeing the bland face of this unknown personal guard seemed to be covered with frost, his eyes were icy cold.

Mr. Qin was furious, as if his woman was robbed by an insignificant person, "Who are you?"

Murong Ci hurriedly said: "He is my personal bodyguard."

He looked at the close guard, his eyes were like ice and fire, as if there were sparks creaking.

"Master, talking to your friends, it's none of your business." Mr. Qin's voice was full of anger, and a few stern colors appeared on his stern eyebrows.

"Whoever dares to offend my son, I will not be polite." The guard's voice was rough and hoarse, and his anger was on the verge of a moment.

"Mr. Qin, I don't care about what happened tonight, but I don't want a next time." Murong said righteously and sternly.

The guards around her took her shoulders and left. Mr. Qin stared at them, his handsome eyes narrowed coldly.

When he reached a place where Mr. Qin could not see, Murong Ci immediately pushed away the hand of the guards close to him, and said coldly: "I warn you, be careful."

He didn't say anything, watched her enter the guest room, and didn't leave after that, just guarded outside the door.

Not long after, Mr. Qin came back and saw him standing outside, and gave him a tit-for-tat glance.

Murong Ci slept comfortably, and continued on his way after having breakfast.

Qin Ruo watched the four bodyguards put the luggage in the carriage, but they were clumsy, so she arranged it by herself.

Murong Ci sensed someone behind him, turned his head, and saw Mr. Qin standing beside him, his face was a little cold.

"Young Master Yu, it was Qin who was abrupt last night. Qin was confused, please forgive me this time, I promise I won't go crazy again."

Mr. Qin sincerely apologized with his burden on his back.

She hesitated for a moment, and said, "I hope Mr. Qin will do what he says."

He smiled and said: "Young Master Yu has a broad mind, and Qin admires it. You and I should go together, the road to the West Qin Kingdom

I am familiar with some. "

She was noncommittal, and he took it as her consent.

Over there, the close bodyguard was feeding the horse, and he looked over coldly, his unattractive face was covered with thick frost.

Because she was traveling with Mr. Qin, she only left four bodyguards and Qin Ruo behind. Fortunately, Mr. Qin did not cause any embarrassing things along the way, and the journey went smoothly.

At night, they spend the night at a farmhouse in the countryside.

I paid the farm aunt some silver, and the aunt made rich farm food for them to eat.

Young Master Qin came over with a glass of wine soup, "Young Master Yu, it's freezing cold tonight, drink a glass of wine to warm yourself up."

Murong Ci didn't want to drink, wanted to keep a clear mind, and was about to decline politely, but saw the guard coming over, and hurriedly said: "I can't drink this strong wine."

Qin Ruo went to make the bed, and the guard with a cold face all day said in a low voice: "Master, you can't drink strong alcohol, drink mutton soup."

The mutton soup was handed to Murong Ci. She didn't accept it, and it didn't matter if she didn't accept it. In the end, she accepted it.

As a result, the eyes of the two men met again, like ice and fire, as if they were about to devour each other, and they seemed to be extremely jealous when they met each other.

She raised her forehead, what kind of bodyguard did Murong Yu send here? It's so disobedient

In the end, Mr. Qin drank the wine resentfully.

"I'm full, you can do whatever you want."

After all, she hurried back to the room.

Qin Ruo made the bed. Although it was a dusty farmhouse quilt, it was thick and warm.

"Do you think that guard is getting weirder and weirder?" Murong Ci asked thoughtfully.

"It's quite strange, but the guard sent by Yuwang is quite loyal. Maybe he followed His Highness every step of the way because of Yuwang's death order." Qin Ruo guessed.

"I always feel that he has an indescribable strangeness"

This feeling is inexplicable, and sometimes she feels that it is too annoying for a guard to be overbearing that shouldn't be.

Qin Ruo said: "The servant thinks that Mr. Qin is even weirder, the way he looks at His Highness is different from before."

Murong Ci was a little embarrassed when he remembered what happened last night, "Why is it different?"

"In the past, he looked at His Highness with admiration, but this time we are traveling together, every time he looks at His Highness, there seems to be flames in his eyes."

"You read that right"

"How could the slave misunderstand that Mr. Qin might like His Highness?" Qin Ruo said with a smile.

"Just you ghost spirit." Murong Ci patted her on the shoulder, "I ate too much, go out for a walk to digest your food. Go out and see if there is anyone outside."

Qin Ruo went outside to look around, but there was no one, so they wandered aimlessly around the farmhouse.

Murong Ci thought about it: "Meeting Mr. Qin on the road, I always think it's not a coincidence."

Qin Ruo was astonished, "He came down with His Highness, no way. Then why His Highness walked with him?"

Observe and inquire nearby.

Murong Ci said: "He is too mysterious, I can't help but want to dig out his secret."

But she stopped suddenly, because she saw a person walking in front of her, walking slowly.

The winter night in the wilderness is bitterly cold, but the stars in the night sky are shining brightly. The bright moon hangs on the high night, and the clear light like water and milk sprinkles the world, and the mist is also dyed with light blue moonlight. Gently swaying, like a poem like a dream.

On such a starry night, Mr. Qin walked slowly from the depths of the light blue mist, covered in moonlight and night dew, and flying with snow-white robes.

In such a background, such a night, and such a starry sky, he seemed to be a different person, with an extraordinary aura, his handsome face was carefully carved, and the stars and moons shone on it, which was breathtaking.

Qin Ruo whispered: "Why such a coincidence?"

Young Master Qin stood in front of Murong Ci with an unusual gentleness, "Young Master Yu, you also came out to digest food."

Murong Ci nodded, "The moon is bright tonight, let's walk around."

"There is a vast grassland over there with a nice view, why not take a walk over there," he suggested with a smile.

"No, I'll go back after a while." She politely declined.

"Alright, let's walk here." He was not embarrassed, and pointed his hand.

The three of them walked slowly on the desolate grassland, the fallen leaves were withered, spinning and falling in the wind. The cold wind howled and blew up their hair and robes.

Mr. Qin said with a smile: "Mr. Yu, Mr. Qin has been afraid to ask more questions, worried about being abrupt. This time you are going to the West Qin Kingdom for business, or is it something else?"

Murong Ci said ambiguously: "It should be said to be a family matter."

He knew how to read words and expressions, and didn't ask questions.

The cold wind was blowing chilly, and when he saw her clasping her hands, he took off his coat and wanted to put it on her, "It's cold at night, you put it on first."

She hurriedly turned to avoid it, and said, "No, I'm not cold. We're going back, Mr. Qin, you can do whatever you want."

Mr. Qin insisted: "Mr. Yu, I have no other intentions. I am just worried that you will catch the cold. There are still three days to go to the capital of the West Qin Kingdom. If you catch the cold and get sick on the way, it will be bad."

"It's really unnecessary." Murong Ci also insisted.

"Young master won't wear outsider's robes." The voice was hoarse and deep, like ice piercing the bone.