Chapter 3069: First Assassin: Forbidden Prince Raiders (20)
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Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping
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- 2021-01-29 10:35:18
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"Today's East Palace is really lively." Murong said coldly: "See, see you all, let them go to the front hall."
"Yes, Your Highness."
After half a column of incense, Murong resigned on the high position, and Ning Yuan and him were added to the temple. There were five people in total.
"Four brothers, congratulations to the fourth brother finally have to become a relative." Murong Yu took the lead: "I heard that the days of this election have not yet arrived, the palace aristocrats and the maidens in the front court have already taken their niece or The nephew sent it to the East Palace. The four brothers have always been cold, I am afraid that these days are a little annoying."
"It's okay." Murong raised his eyebrows slightly, and the scorpion was cold and frosty. The whole body was bursting with chills. The right hand picked up the cup on the table and sighed with a sigh: "I don't know what happened to the Eight Kings coming to my East Palace today?
From the past to the present, he likes to play pigs and eat tigers in the Forbidden City. And because he himself is an unruly character, no one can hold her, and because he is standing alone in his own field.
The throne, the first swordsman, as long as he wants, there is nothing that can't be obtained.
Murong Yu can naturally feel the coldness of Murong's rhetoric. In the past, no matter how hard they fight, they will scream a younger brother in front of outsiders.
But now, even this title is saved.
"Four brothers, I am not watching your family's festive celebrations. Would you like to give gifts to you?" Murong Yu looked at the song next to him, and Sakura quickly got up and said: "Minister Sakura has seen Prince. Your Royal Highness."
Her mouth was covered with faint scars. Although covered with thick gouache, she still could not completely cover the traces on her face and the exhaustion of the fundus.
"Hey, I know what identity I am, and I am very interested in coming to this East Palace." Ning Shiao, who was sitting on the side, turned a white eye directly: "If the Eight Kings like it, they can keep it for themselves. What does it mean to send to the Prince's East Palace?" ?"
Ning Shing children, from small to large, are the precious daughters of the prime minister of Ning. They are afraid of falling in their mouths and are afraid of falling in their hands.
Growing up in such an environment, her temper is not only arrogant, but often unreasonable.
She liked Murong since she was a child. When she was a child, she liked to call his brother behind him. When he grew up, he used to call it.
Murong’s remarks have always been neither hot nor cold to her. Apart from courtesy, there seems to be nothing else.
But now, one of his hearts has already been sealed into the ice, and even the least politeness is added, he is gone.
"Miss Ning said to laugh." Murong Yu supervised a look at Ning Shing and then said: "Four brother, this song Sakura is my distant relatives. I have studied ritual music since I was a child. It is like a scorpion in a hand. The fourth brother may wish to stay. Listen, listen to the music when you are bored."
Ning Shinger bit his lip and stood up very unpleasantly. He rubbed his foot and said: "Hey, I said you are this person..."
"Okay--" Murong squinted at the eyebrows. I really didn't want to hear them say some aunty words here. He would squint in the song cherry: "You will stay, and I will take you in a while." Where to live."
"His Royal Highness Prince..."
Murong Yu's mouth outlines a very light smile, a confident look in his eyes.
Now there is no one in the Prince Edward Palace. He has to send someone to listen to the information, even if it is not killing Murong.
Song Sakura's daughter is in his hand, he is not worried about what action she will have.
As for Murong’s remarks...not being played in the palm of his hand!