Abandoned Concubine of a Cold-Blooded Prince

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They all looked at each other in blank dismay. Tonight seemed to be lucky. How could this be?Who doesn't know that Murong Lanxuan is a big celebrity in front of the emperor, and also one of the most beloved sons of the emperor, his status is no higher than other princes.

"My lord, please spare my life, my lord, please spare my life." Everyone knelt on the ground, deeply afraid that Murong Lanxuan would continue to pursue this matter.

Looking at the body of guards who fell down, Murong Lanxuan didn't have the heart to pursue the matter: "That's all." Murong Lanxuan said lazily. In fact, he would not take people's lives just because of these trivial matters, especially in the This time tonight.

"Why don't you open the city gate quickly?" At this time, the leading city guard said, and the others hurriedly gave way as if they were awake from a dream.

"Yes." The two skinny guards quickly stepped forward and opened the city gate, allowing the carriage to enter the city smoothly, and went straight to all the places in the palace.

Ming Sihe covered her face and looked at Murong Lanxuan, she didn't dare to laugh or speak, but when she turned her head away, she met Murong Lanxuan's eyes.

"What are you laughing at?" Murong Lanxuan asked, but she shook her head, but the more she behaved like this, the more curious Murong Lanxuan was.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Ming Sihe into his arms, while she lay in his arms unceremoniously: "Laughing at you."

Murong Lanxuan's hand was constantly rubbing against her face, but there was a flash of emotion in her deep eyes, which was hard to grasp.

"Okay, I'm joking." She said, pulling his clothes, and found a comfortable position to lie down. In fact, sometimes she was really afraid of him, but sometimes she wasn't.

What she couldn't understand was why she was like this. Sometimes she felt that Murong Lanxuan was not as bad as she imagined, but she was still more or less on guard.

"Here we are." Murong Lanxuan seemed to be saying to her, and also seemed to be saying to herself, she looked at his face as if she had something on her mind.

However, no matter whether Murong Lanxuan has something on his mind or not, at least it has nothing to do with her, at least she knows her position in his heart, she will never try his mind easily, otherwise, it will be worse than death.

"I am a countryman who came to the city, and I have never entered a real palace." Mingsihe said half-jokingly. In fact, what she wanted to say was that the places she went to were all so-called ruins. If you come out, it will definitely scare him.

She was thinking, while the carriage was running forward all the way, she turned her head and saw a bustling scene outside, with red lanterns hanging everywhere, and it seemed a bit quiet, and the people who came and went passed by with their heads down, so quiet. She is afraid.

Mingsihe is a person who is afraid of quietness, especially this kind of weirdness, which will make her feel uneasy and depressed, especially the promiscuous court ladies and eunuchs. They are also happy in their clothes, but there is not much on their faces. What's more, when coming and going, he walked with his head bowed, but he didn't speak.

"They..." She wanted to say something, but she swallowed the words again, it seems that she talked a little more tonight.

"Master, we're here." At this moment, Xuan got off his horse, stepped forward to report, and just happened to relieve the siege of Mingsi River.

I saw Murong Lanxuan stood up, stepped out of the carriage, and she stepped out, but Murong Lanxuan stretched out his arms to hug her body and got out of the carriage.

"Isn't this the Ninth Prince?"

"This woman is the concubine?" Some people whispered, and Mingsihe looked towards the voice, and saw two maids standing aside holding lanterns, and when they saw themselves, they began to gossip, but they knew that Mingsihe When Si He looked at them, he lowered his head and dared not speak further.

Ming Sihe stared at the palace with wide eyes, she saw that the palace was mainly made of bright red, and the moonlight shone on the eaves of the palace, reflecting a gorgeous light, but she seemed very small even when she stood there, with her arms outstretched But I can't embrace this sense of reality.All the steps and small doors in the distance are surrounded by colorful belts, and the branches are also colorful, full of vitality.

"Is the emperor here?" At this time, Murong Ling's carriage was also parked outside, but when he got off the carriage, he saw Murong Lanxuan and Mingsihe standing here.

Murong Lanxuan turned her head back, and when she saw Murong Ling, she gave him a deep look with no expression on her face: "It seems that Brother Huang is here all right?"

When Mingsihe saw Murong Ling, her feeling changed completely. She would think of the sixth son whose head was beheaded by him with one knife, and she could also think that the two brothers were actually different in appearance, but both had the same bloodthirsty inside.

"Ling Wang." Mingsihe said, and Murong Lanxuan took her little hand and held it tightly.

Murong Ling looked at Murong Lanxuan and Mingsihe holding hands, glanced at them naturally, then moved them away again: "I haven't seen you for a few days, how are you?"

Hearing his question, Mingsihe took a peek at Murong Lanxuan, only to see that he was holding her little hand even harder, she was in pain, but she couldn't be rude.

The other court ladies standing here were a little surprised. Murong Lanxuan and Murong Ling had always been at odds with each other, and it was rare to see them standing together and talking.

"Thank you King Ling for your concern, I'm fine." Mingsihe said, while Murong Lanxuan pulled her forward and walked forward, while the other court ladies followed closely behind.

They were all officials who came to welcome them into the palace, so they naturally held the lamps to guide them. In the dead of night, although there were many people in the palace, it seemed quieter than the street.

She turned her head and saw Murong Ling following closely behind.Although they are not familiar with each other, this person has saved her several times, so it can be said that he is her benefactor.

"Take it easy." Murong Lanxuan whispered to her, Mingsihe gritted her teeth and did not speak, her hand was gripped by him so painfully, what was he doing so hard?

"You hurt me by scratching me." She said bitterly, Murong Lanxuan's strength was obviously lighter, but it still hurt her.

Walking all the way in, the road was very long and quiet. She only heard the footsteps of people walking, but never heard anyone talking. She seemed to be able to hear the sound of her own heartbeat. This feeling made her breathless. Come.

"If you know it, concentrate on it." Murong Lanxuan said, she didn't know why, but she could hear some jealousy, would Murong Lanxuan be jealous?She shook her head, indicating that she was thinking too much.

She and Murong Lanxuan are not on the same side, besides, her style is not the candidate in Murong Lanxuan's heart, she and Concubine Shu are the difference between heaven and earth.

She looked up, but such a place made her feel a little sad. No matter how luxurious it was, it never left a name in history, let alone let the world remember it.

She only saw the bright moon gliding across the exquisite turrets, but the big round moon dotted the high walls of the palace. Looking to one side, she saw the bright moon cast a hazy yellow light, making the palace look even more beautiful. Mysterious and quiet.

"Hmph, I see." At this moment, she seemed to hear the sound of the flute, but in the dead of night, who is playing the flute?

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