Volume 1 Wusun Chapter 32 Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince a Monster?

In order to officially demarcate the boundary, for a few days, Yue Qianxin didn't talk to Fuqiu Ao, even if he happened to walk on a road, he avoided it from a distance, he seemed to understand something, and no longer bothered, Yue Qianxin thought, that's it, there will be no intersection after a long time.

However, he is nothing, but his lizards are frequently harassed, and he is used to running hands and feet, and at night he will sneak in from the arrogant open window, and beg for a hug with cuteness, obviously flattering in it.

Every time she would sneak it out with a cold face, she naturally got tired of coming down a few times, but fortunately the doors and windows were tightly locked all day long, and she lived in a simple place.

That night, after the moon shallow heart finished washing as usual, she lay down early, and her heart said that it should be quiet now.

Unexpectedly, before the mattress was hot, I heard the sound of "knocking" outside the window, and the sound was very soft.

It's a pity that Yue Qianxin has had very good ear skills since she was a child, and she can catch a very slight sound, but now she just turned over and ignored it.

Seeing that there was no response inside, there was no urgency outside the window, but she continued to knock on the window lattice regularly from time to time, intermittently and intermittently, which made her irritable, how could she still sleep?

It's bearable, it's unbearable! Yue Qianxin lifted the quilt up, and rushed over and opened the window in a few steps.

''Luan Mirror, you're endless! ‘’

As a result, she regretted it as soon as she finished yelling, because it was not Luan Jing who came this time.

''Hold... Sorry, I, did I bother you? The initiator was probably also shocked by her terrifying appearance, and said incoherently.

The wind of the autumn night was cold to the bone, and Fuqiuao stood alone outside, his face red from the cold.

Yue Qianxin lowered her body and propped herself up at the window, and asked with an inquiring voice:

''Is there anything important about His Highness's late night visit?'' ‘’

Fuqiuao's eyes flickered, and after hesitating for a while, he still mustered up the courage to explain his intentions, "Miss Xiaoyue, after thinking about it these days, I feel that what you said last time is actually not unreasonable, and it is not appropriate to be superior to others when making friends. So, I came up with a way to get the best of both worlds! ‘’

''What?'' Tsuki's asa didn't understand what he meant for a while.

''Soon I will leave the palace to continue my travels, I can take you with me, as long as I leave this Tianwu Palace, I will not be the crown prince, I will be the same as you, and the problems you are worried about will be solved? ‘’

Your Highness, have you misunderstood something, even if you don't leave the palace, I don't look at you like a prince! You are so empathetic and compromised, does the old man Kun Mota know?

Yue Qianxin was speechless for a while, and was silent for a long time before she said euphemistically:

''Your Highness's good intentions, shallow heart is not honored, the courtiers are incompetent, and I am afraid that there will be no blessing to accompany you. Your Highness, let's find someone else! ‘’

After that, I have to close the window to see off the guests.

Fuqiu was in a hurry, raised his hand and propped up the window door that was about to fall, with a hint of irresistible meaning, and turned his face and rested his chin on the window pitifully.

"Don't, Miss Xiaoyue, you are too humble, you don't know, the whole process of saving your friend from danger with your own strength that day, I can see it clearly on the side, the aura that looks like no one, that unparalleled intelligence, I thought at the time, if I can one day get this friend to protect me and protect me, it is really worth dying!" ‘’

Yue Qian's heart shook, just now, what happened, he was coquettish with himself?!

''Your Highness, Your Highness!'' ‘’

Coincidentally, he asked Feng Huo to come over in a hurry.

Fuqiu Ao instantly withdrew his hand and turned into a serious face in seconds, and the speed was fast enough to make Yue Qianxin on the side dumbfounded.

''Why, but the master is looking for it again?'' He asked.

''Not really. "Wen Feng shook his head, "It's just that there were two lives in the palace at once." ‘’

"One of the deceased was still in the queen's palace, named Lina, and I heard that a maid was also missing, also under hers, what is the name of the song?" ‘’

''You, what did you just say?'' ‘’

The window door opened suddenly, and Yue Qianxin looked shocked.

Because they got the news late, by the time the three of them hurried to the scene, the dust had already settled.

The two people who died horizontally knew each other, Lina needless to say, and the other was Mrs. Qin Le, who had been photographed not long ago.

It was found out that these two were enemies before they were born, and the enemies fought when they saw each other, and both of them died.

On the day of the incident, someone from the Qin Le family came and took Haman's corpse into the ancestral mausoleum, and the beautiful burial was not disgraced to the glory of her life, as for Lina, who had no door, no household, no relatives and no relatives, she was treated as a slave in the palace and threw her body into the wilderness.

Tianwu Palace has a strict hierarchy, and there are still three, six, nine and other nobles, but the slaves without clan status no matter how many official residences they have in front of them, if no one deliberately reins in after death, they will be buried hastily, and even a tombstone will not be left.

At the same time, there was also a servant girl who was serving a prison sentence, and I heard that I saw her enter the small courtyard where Lina lived in the light of day, and then she never came back. There are a lot of rumors in the palace, and this rumor is spread by ten or hundred, together with this secluded courtyard, it has become more and more evil, and it has become an empty house, not to mention that someone lives in it anymore, even the servants who pass by to do things are also far away.

So no one would have thought that at this time, there would be people who would break in desperately, and one of them was the famous Royal Highness the Prince.

''Little Moon girl, you, are you okay?'' ‘’

Fu Qiu Ao and Wen Feng glanced at each other, their eyes showing a worried expression. The two of them held torches, illuminating the thin back of the girl in the room.

Yue Qianxin fell to the ground, bowed her head and was silent, a little calm and unusual.

A few days later, the house had been cleaned, but the mottled blood stains left in the corner of the wall seemed to give a vague glimpse of the tragic situation at that time.

''Don't be too upset, Scarlet Girl...''

''She's not dead!'' ‘’

Yue Qianxin stood up suddenly, spread out her palms, and answered softly.

"This is what I just picked up at the door of the flowers, it's a thing of Scarlet, yes, there is no dirt on it and no damage, I think she should have fallen by herself." ‘’

The two looked at it and saw that it was a small purse, with exquisite embroidery, which obviously belonged to the girl's family.

''That's very good.'' ''Floating Hill sighed softly.

On this day, Wu Palace has never been a good place for women.

''Your Highness, what you just said, can you still count?'' ‘’

Yue Qianxin put away the purse properly, and a pair of amber apricot eyes flashed.

''Huh? ''Floating Hill Ao didn't react for a while.

But I saw a girl in blue clothes and a girl bowing down.

''Slave maid Yue is shallow-hearted, willing to travel far away for His Royal Highness the Prince, do her best, and follow the work of dogs and horses, just to be blessed by His Royal Highness. ‘’

Those who know the times are Junjie, Tianwu Palace is now a pool of muddy water, and Scarlet Song does not know where he is, and now the future is uncertain, for the sake of today's plan, only in this way can he win a glimmer of life for himself.

Well, she confessed, what dignity, what glory? Nothing is more important than being alive.