Whether you are born in a rich family and live a rich life with fine clothes and food, or live among the poor, people who may bend their waists for five buckets of rice have bent their waists or such helplessness and troubles.

One night, but there are countless in the world, for the crown prince Murong Zhiyuan, last night was the happiest in his life, after waking up, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, but Leng Ruxian seemed unusually calm, for her, it was just a break of her chastity, the gorgeous peach blossoms on the bed told her that she had become a woman from a girl, her heart was still the same, she clearly knew that the purpose of her coming to the prince's side was not to linger with him, to be a princess, but to do her best to get the golden tong tiger talisman, In this way, you can get out of the way. After a day of contact, Leng Ruxian's impression of the prince is simple, if it weren't for the task, she couldn't bear to hurt this simple man, but it was not what she wanted.

The news that the crown prince brought Leng Ruxian back to the East Palace Emperor Tiande, who was recuperating in the Taiji Palace, had already known, and he also knew that the person who matched the prince and Ruxian was Zhong Lijun, a favorite minister he thought he could trust, suddenly he realized that he was wrong, believed in the wrong person, and immediately summoned Ximen Donghai to the front, and he learned one thing through Guò Ximen Donghai, that is, Jun and Wanruo have a relationship, which Ximen Donghai heard from Luoxia, and he has never had a chance to say it before, He hated Zhong Lijun for sending Ruxian to the prince, he wholeheartedly hoped that his daughter Ximen Xiaoman would be the crown princess, if there was another woman by the prince's side, what would happen to his daughter? At the same time, he also hated Zhong Lijun, and felt that this was the best opportunity for him to provoke the relationship between the emperor and Jun, so he told the emperor that Jun and Wan Ruoshan met, and that Jun had flirted with Wan Ruomei in King Fu's mansion, and King Fu was furious about it, and at the same time, he added fuel and vinegar to say how Jun and the palace had close contacts, etc., which made the emperor completely disappointed in Jun.

After lunch, the emperor felt that his body was a lot lighter, and after using the medicine, he ordered someone to go to the East Palace to summon the prince, and the emperor felt that he had to force the prince to drive Ruxian away, and he could not perceive what danger Leng Ruxian had to the prince, but he knew that there was no woman around the prince, and if there was one, it must be Xiaoman, the daughter of Ximen Donghai.

After a while, Murong Zhiyuan, the prince of kung fu, came to the bedside of his father in Taiji Palace.

"Son-in-law see father,." The emperor knelt down in front of him with a stern face, and this still childish son, didn't say lovingly, the prince, hurry up and sit down beside me.

After the prince got up, the palace maid rolled up the curtain and let the prince sit on the dragon bed, the emperor was leaning against the bed rail, and the father and son looked at each other.

The crown prince was silent for a moment, and said, the son's father's complexion is much better today, and it won't be long before his father's dragon body will heal.

The Emperor sighed slightly, his face sad, "I hope so, Prince, I heard that you brought back a woman from outside the palace yesterday?" ”

Seeing that the emperor's tone was very strict, the prince's heart was slightly panicked, and the expression on his face was instantly unnatural, "Back to my father, my son is just her clever and brought back to be a palace maid." The prince replied cautiously, his head hanging very low, and he did not dare to look into his father's eyes.

The emperor snorted coldly, looking at his son's unsuccessful appearance, infinitely annoyed, "I ordered you to send this woman out of the palace within three days, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." The Emperor ordered loudly.

When the prince heard that his father was going to send Ruxian away, he suddenly became sad, thinking about Ruxian's gentle beauty, he was reluctant to part with it for a moment, "Father, Ruxian is just a servant, is it true that the prince doesn't even have the right to keep a girl?"

In the face of his son's struggle, the emperor's face became even more cloudy, and the prince was now at the end of his life, perhaps he had been fascinated by that immortal, and suddenly the emperor sank his face and began to reprimand the prince angrily, "You shut up, for a woman you are so presumptuous, you are the prince, and if there is a woman by your side, it can only be the daughter of General Ximen Xiaoman, if you really want a woman to accompany you, I will let you and Xiaoman marry after the New Year, this unknown Ruxian must go, if you let me know that she is still in the East Palace within three days, I can't guarantee what will happen to her. The emperor coughed loudly, and at this time, Concubine Li, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly came over and took the sputum box.

"Father, you're coughing up blood again." When it came to the bright red blood in the phlegm box, the prince's face suddenly turned pale with fright, it was not the first time that he had vomited blood from his father, but every time he was extremely frightened.

After a long time, the emperor's cough stopped, he calmed down for a while, and when his son's frightened and worried look came, the emperor's face softened slightly, "Prince, I may not have much time, and the government is now controlled by your imperial uncle, and your only reliance is General Ximen, I hope you can understand my good intentions." The emperor's tone was also much gentler than just now, but he became more and more powerless, and even a little old. At this time, the emperor is like a dead leaf of the wind, which may be blown down by a gust of wind anytime and anywhere.

"The father and emperor will be fine, and the sons and ministers will listen to you, so don't be angry." What else can the prince fight for at this moment? can only obediently obey his father's arrangement, and helplessly send away his beloved woman.

When the emperor saw that his son had compromised, his pale face showed a hint of relief.

The prince returned to the East Palace in frustration and rushed directly into his room, but the pushers were standing at the door with Ruxian standing at the door, and there was a faint smell of wine wafting in the room, "The prince is back, but he is waiting for the death slave family." The prince lazy Leng Ruxian in his arms, hugged him very tightly, as if it was time to part, but Ruxian's gentle words had been drowned in this tight hug.

Leng Ruxian was hugged so tightly by the prince, she had a feeling of suffocation, and she broke free of the uncomfortable embrace with a slight force, "It's so cold outside, Your Highness forgot to put on a cloak when he left, but it's cold now?" “

Murong Zhiyuan nodded slightly, took Ruxian's hand and came to the fire, and the two sat side by side.

Leng Ruxian found that Murong Zhiyuan had not said a word since he came back from the Taiji Palace, and his face was gloomy, and his eyebrows were tightly locked, especially the feeling that he had just hugged himself, and there was too much emotion added to it. "His Royal Highness the slave family has not spoken since he came back, is there something unpleasant, why don't you say it to the slave family, it will be lighter." Ruxian said softly, and then she poured a glass of wine and handed it to the prince, "This wine has just been warmed by the slave family, and it is just right to drink this time." ”

The prince took the wine glass, and for a long time he was stupid with a warm smile on his face, but Ruxian was beaten by the prince's red face and heartbeat, "Why is the prince doing this to the slave family?" Ruxian lowered her head and asked coquettishly.

After a long time, the crown prince Murong Zhiyuan drank all the glass of wine, and his eyes were still reluctantly removed from Ruxian, "Ruxian, I want to be a long-term husband and wife with you, but who would have thought that my father would have to send you away within three days, otherwise he would have done more with you, Ruxian, I really don't want to part with you." Saying that, the crown prince Murong Zhiyuan actually had red eyes, just because he was sincere to Ruxian.

Leng Ruxian couldn't help but feel nervous when she heard that she had to leave the East Palace within three days, she couldn't help but feel nervous, it was not that she couldn't leave Murong Zhiyuan, but she was worried that she wouldn't be able to get the Tiger Talisman within three days, wouldn't she waste her energy and sacrifice her innocence in vain? "It's enough for the slave family to have the prince, in fact, the slave family also hopes to be able to stay with the prince, but the slave family doesn't want to embarrass His Highness, and the slave family will leave after three days, I just hope that the prince will not forget the slave family." Leng Ruxian worked hard to squeeze out two lines of tears, she knew that her time was running out, but she didn't even have the shadow of the bronze tiger talisman, she had to use the prince's feelings to find a way to deceive the whereabouts of the tiger talisman.

The crown prince Murong Zhiyuan was touched by tears on Ruxian's peach blossom face, and he was immediately intoxicated, "Ruxian, I can't forget you at any time, after you leave the palace, you will continue to live with Aunt Ziyan, and when the time is right, I will take you back to the palace again." The prince put down the wine glass, clasped Ruxian's hands, and solemnly made a promise.

"With the words of the prince, even if the slave family waits for a lifetime, there will be no regrets." Ruxian said with tears in her eyes, but her head leaned weakly on Murong Zhiyuan's chest, "If I am not the prince, I can fly away with Ruxian and you, and I will not be separated in this life, how can I be like that, although I am the prince, not only do I have no ability to govern the country, but I don't even have the ability to keep my lover, hey!" Murong Zhiyuan hugged Ruxian's warm jade-like body in his arms, thinking about his situation, he couldn't help but sigh.

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