"I'm sorry, Prince. The Crown Princess is with the Crown Prince. If I look for the Crown Princess, I'll disturb the Crown Prince."
"You...this prince wants to find his sister, why are you stopping me?"
"I'm sorry, the Crown Prince coughed up some blood tonight and is in a bad mood. He needs the Crown Princess's company. Besides, the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess have already gone to bed. I'm afraid it wouldn't be convenient for me to go in and call the Crown Princess now, right?"
Coughing up blood, coughing up blood! You consumptive bastard, why don’t you just die?
Go to bed! Go to bed so early! You're not good at anything, and you still go to bed so early! Do you think you can just work hard for something like this? Can going to bed early just barely support your function?
Just when Murong Qingyun's face began to twist slightly because of anger and jealousy, Mr. Jing appeared at the right time.
"Sir, I have something to report."
Looking at Mr. Jing's almost warning look, Murong Qingyun was so angry that his breath was choked.
Holy crap! I had originally thought that through this opportunity, I could at least spend seven or eight days with Xiao'er, so I volunteered to lead the troops to Fengyang to escort that consumptive wretch back to the capital. Who knew I'd barely even see Xiao'er?
If I had known the result would be like this, I would never have come even if I had begged him!
Looking at the guards who showed no room for compromise, and then looking at Mr. Jing who was sent by his father to keep an eye on him, Murong Qingyun flicked his sleeves and walked away with a sullen face.
From afternoon to evening, they didn't even see each other. Murong Qingyun, who was sitting on the grass venting his anger, exuded a terrifying coldness, and no one dared to approach him.
Finally, the exasperated Murong Qingyun suddenly felt extremely hot all over, so he ran to Murong Yan's tent and made love with Murong Yan, who also looked not very good, all night long, and only secretly left the other's tent in the early morning.
Unfortunately, the news of the incest between the eldest son and the second daughter of the Murong family spread like wildfire the next day, spreading throughout the entire team in no time. It's easy to imagine how this news would spread once they returned to the capital.
The next day, Murong Xiao heard the news and her face turned extremely dark. From that day on, she ignored Murong Qingyun. Even when Murong Yan wanted to talk to her, she avoided them under the pretext of feeling unwell. She happily stayed in the carriage with Qian Yeming all day, chatting and discussing formations and military tactics, leaving the two scumbags outside to fret.
The third game: Qian Yeming and Murong Xiao VS Murong Qingyun and Murong Yan, Qian Yeming and Murong Xiao won!
Two days before the capital, Qian Yeming and his group were ambushed again. Qian Yeming, who already had leverage over all the princes, didn't intend to attack. When the assassins arrived, all the guards in the Prince's residence retreated, surrounding Qian Yeming's carriage. Murong Qingyun, Murong Yan, and Mr. Jing were responsible for leading the troops in the fight.
The Prince's guards stood around the carriage like wooden sculptures, each one clearly agile, yet they had no intention of offering any help. They watched Murong Qingyun's guards fight bloody battles, coldly watching them fall in pools of blood one by one. Inwardly, they secretly praised: Warriors!
Occasionally, a few assassins who could break through Murong Qingyun's defense line approached the carriage, but as soon as they got close, they were obliterated by the dark crowd of the Prince's personal guards, and not even a bone was left.
Murong Qingyun was not angry when the Prince's guards did not take action.
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