My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 575

Zhiqiu, Wangyue and Xie Shitong's maid, prepared two carriages.

Shen Qianxia smiled at Rong Zhan and said, "Why don't you take a carriage with Yao Wang, and I will go with Shi Tong."

Rong Zhan said yes, his eyes filled with complex emotions, affectionate and helpless.

Luo Yaowang glanced at the two meaningfully, and shook his head lightly. He couldn't understand Rong Zhan's thoughts very clearly, and he lightly reminded him, how did he become so treading on eggshells?

But being cautious is a good thing. Those who study Gu poison in North Vietnam are almost perverted, and they don't know what will hold her back.

Not long after, everyone got into the carriage one after another, and the carriage moved slowly against the afterglow of the setting sun.

Not far from the valley entrance, she heard the sound of horseshoes nearby, through the gap in the curtain, Shen Qianxia caught a glimpse of Rong Ye and Shen Muxue riding around on horseback.

Probably wandered around here for a whole day, but still couldn't find the entrance. Seeing the expressions of the two of them, they were extremely tired.

Rong Ye recognized Rong Zhan's carriage at a glance, quickly got off the horse, and greeted him flatly: "Uncle Seventh Emperor."

Shen Muxue walked over, although she was extremely reluctant, she still saluted respectfully.

The wind rolled up the car curtain, and only glimpsed the bottom of Rong Zhan's robe embroidered with auspicious clouds with silk threads, and a faint orchid fragrance emanating from it.

"En." The clear and shallow tone slowly spread out, as cold as an ice cellar.

Rong Ye frowned, looked into the carriage probingly, and asked, "I wonder if the Seventh Emperor Uncle came out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines? Have you seen the King of Medicine?"

Rong Zhan said frankly: "The King of Medicine will follow us back to the palace, you don't have to worry about breaking the formation anymore."

When it comes to breaking the formation, Rong Ye gets angry for a moment. Although he is not proficient in formation, he knows a thing or two under the influence of his ears and eyes.

However, they have been pondering and researching here for a day, and they have no idea at all, and they don't know where to start.

Originally, I wanted to try to see if Shen Muxue had obtained the true biography of the Liu family?
I want to see how well she knows the formation.

But in the end, she came to the conclusion that she also knows how to do three-legged cat kung fu, which is not as good as her two maids. As for formations, she doesn't know anything, and she speaks evasively.

He was a little confused in his heart, Liu Guogong planned to make Shen Muxue the crown princess from the very beginning, it stands to reason that if Liu Guogong intends to make friends with the East Palace, when training Shen Muxue, he can be taught as a daughter of the Liu family.

But after learning martial arts superficially, the hidden weapons are not superb, and the formations are completely unintelligible. It's as if she didn't tell her anything about the Liu family's unique and powerful things.

Shen Muxue quietly tugged on La Rongye's sleeve, and he came back to his senses, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Uncle Seventh Emperor."

"You don't have to thank me, this king doesn't have that much face, it was Qian Xia who asked him to move him."

Rong Zhan spoke unhurriedly, with a hint of arrogance in his calm tone.

Rong Ye was slightly taken aback, lowered his eyelids to hide the undercurrents in his eyes, and asked, "Can we go back to the palace together?"

"The prince can do whatever he wants."

After saying that, the wheels of the car rolled, and the sound broke the silence on the official road.

Rong Ye walked towards the carriage parked by the roadside, handed over the horse to the guards, and stepped into the carriage.

Shen Muxue hurriedly ran to follow.

Not far away, Qinglian and Moyu looked at each other with a slightly flustered expression, and then let out a soft breath.

After all, it was a guilty conscience. Even Qinglian, who was usually calm, felt a little scared at the moment.

Mo Yu's ears were still dyed crimson, and she said angrily, "You are usually so calm, why are you so bold today? If the princess finds us..."

Qinglian looked at her, her eyes flickered, and a touch of tenderness lingered on her delicate face: "Stop talking, we'd better be careful in the future, let's go."

(End of this chapter)