Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 67 You Are Injured, Is Your Head Injured?

As if he didn't see the beautiful and elegant face in front of him, Murong Heng ignored the eunuch's obstruction, striding forward with his slender legs.

Although not as arrogant and unreasonable as him, Murong Qi only slightly nodded at Concubine Zhuang, and then trotted after Murong Heng.

Concubine Zhuang glanced at the backs of the two princes in an understatement, and Concubine Zhuang withdrew her gaze, her red lips fluttering: "If the two princes really care about the prince, then it's better to listen to this palace and don't disturb him."

After hearing this, Murong Heng's footsteps stopped slightly, but he didn't turn around.After a brief chuckle, the evil voice came out: "So, thank you, Concubine Zhuang, for your reminder!"

After finishing speaking, he continued to walk forward, without the slightest intention to stop and look back.

Murong Heng didn't stop until he stepped into the four vermilion gilt gates that opened side by side.

Pursing her thin lips straight, her long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.Stepping on the blue-black floor tiles, he walked around a vermilion stone pillar with a thickness of five people and a golden dragon embossed on it, and came to the gate of the inner hall of the East Palace.

I saw bright yellow tulle dancing with the wind in the empty inner hall, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood.There are eunuchs and court ladies waiting in front of you everywhere in the hall, but the deserted atmosphere that has accumulated here for a long time still cannot be eliminated.

Walking to the huge wooden couch in the hall at an unhurried speed, Murong Heng saw the crown prince in a bright yellow tunic lying across it, his eyes slightly closed.

"Those people are really useless, even you can't stop the second brother."

Without responding immediately, Murong Heng took the brocade box from Murong Qi, and said indifferently: "Even the royal father can't stop me, let alone those servants who only know how to protect themselves." A cold snort of contempt came from his nose, and he Staring at the expressionless prince on the couch, after a brief silence, he continued: "I wanted to come in and make trouble, but it seems that this king will return disappointed this trip." Saying this, Murong Heng handed the brocade box to the prince In front of Murong Jue: "The sixth brother brought it."

Hearing this, the prince was silent for a while, then sat up, and winked at the eunuch who was waiting in front of him, the man quickly took the object in Murong Heng's hand respectfully.

"Concubine Jing seems to be injured more seriously than this palace. Second brother, you didn't accompany her, but came to my crown prince's east palace. If it's just to make trouble, the reason seems too far-fetched." Get up and stay on the bed, the prince said while He took a teacup from the eunuch who stepped forward, and after rinsing his mouth, he turned his back to the two of them and didn't speak for a while.

"Unless..." Suddenly, the prince turned to look at the silent Murong Heng, his gentle tone was tinged with intriguing inquiry.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint His Highness the Crown Prince." He continued Murong Jue's words unhurriedly. Murong Heng stroked the white jade finger on his thumb, and his dark phoenix eyes suddenly narrowed slightly. He continued: "I don't know where the prince is, do you have a clue?"

After listening, Murong Jue paused his gaze on Murong Heng, as if testing him, but did not respond immediately.And the latter also looked straight at him with an unchanging expression, and the light in his bewildered eyes remained unchanged.

"No, not yet." After a long silence, the prince slowly uttered such an understatement from those two moist lips, revealing a faint disappointment.

"If that's the case, then I won't disturb your rest, Prince." After finishing speaking, Murong Heng turned around and strode out. Behind him, Murong Qi, who had never said a word, followed immediately with an expression of relief on his face. .

Looking at the two figures who disappeared behind the vermilion gate, Murong Jue's eyes darkened, and then quickly returned to normal.

Walking behind Murong Heng on the wide corridor of the East Palace, Murong Qi first looked back at the gate that was receding further and further behind him, then turned his gaze back to look at Murong Heng's broad back in a black brocade robe.

Suddenly, at this moment, Murong Heng who was walking in front suddenly stopped in his tracks, and after a long silence, he slowly spoke in a casual tone: "I am afraid that this king has not lived in the palace for some years..."

"Yeah...huh?" First he echoed habitually, and then Murong Qi asked a question.

Without responding to the people behind him, Murong Heng stood with his hands behind his back, and after a long silence, he curled his lips together, revealing a barely visible smile.

"Sixth brother, do you have a vacant room?"

"Yes, huh? Second brother, are you going to move to my unshitty Jinyang Palace?" After knowing it, he put the jade bone fan in his hand in the middle of his palm, and Murong Qi stared slightly. A pair of clear almond-core eyes looked at Murong Heng with obvious confusion.

After listening, Murong Heng turned to look at the sixth prince who was behind him with a bewildered expression, the smile on his lips faded, and was replaced by an undisguised banter: "Why? You're not welcome?"

"No, no, no! Where is it! Let alone the second brother, you come to live alone, even if you bring the second sister-in-law and the whole family to move in, the sixth brother, I will definitely not have a single complaint!" Looking at his broad forehead, Murong Qi smiled like a dog leg.

Saying so, Murong Qi's expression suddenly paused, as if he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly bent his neck, blinked a pair of apricot eyes and looked at Murong Heng and said: "Second Brother, Second Sister-in-law's injury is not serious. Here, who will take care of the second sister-in-law?"

Hearing this, Murong Heng glanced at Murong Qi, the latter was swept away by his suddenly cold gaze, and almost immediately fell silent, until he walked into Jinyang Palace, he was very interested and did not speak again.

When he woke up, it was already dark outside.

Looking at Ning'er lying beside her bed, Huo Ruge rolled her eyes and slightly curled her lips.

Turning his gaze from Ning'er to the dark maroon beam not far above his head, Huo Ruge blinked and almost screamed out.

Yun Zhongque sat on the beam, his handsome face slightly deformed.Perhaps it was because he had maintained the same posture for too long, his heroic facial features were no longer as attractive as usual.

"Ning'er?" He opened his mouth and called the little maid's name in a low voice, Huo Ruge stretched out his hand and slightly pushed the person lying beside the bed as if he hadn't seen Yun Zhongque at all.

"Master..." Rubbing her eyes, Ning'er's voice was soft and sticky, with a slight nasal sound from when she just woke up.

"Ning'er, I'm a little hungry, can you get me something to eat?" Smiling and looking at the little maid beside the bed, Huo Ruge's dark starry eyes curved into two crescent moons.

After hearing this, Ning'er was startled for a moment, then as if she had realized it suddenly, she bowed and apologized, and stumbled out of the room.

Looking at the crooked round stool hit by the little girl in the room, Huo Ruge raised his eyebrows, and after a long while, he said: "This suit is not suitable for you."

(End of this chapter)