Chapter 9: Madness

Following.

As soon as Murong Qing woke up, she saw Furong with excitement on her face, standing by the bed with a few sets of new clothes waiting for her.

"Miss, you're awake!" Seeing that Murong Qing woke up, Furong couldn't hide the excitement on her face and asked with a smile.

"Hmmm! When did you come? Murong Qing wasn't used to having people around her when she was resting, so she didn't let Furong guard her every time.

"The slave maid just came, Miss, look, the master asked someone to send new clothes, which one does Miss want to wear?" Furong sent the clothes in her hand to Murong Qing's eyes and said.

Murong Qing first looked at Furong and saw that she was also wearing a new pale pink dress, so she looked at the clothes she was holding.

"White!" Murong Qing glanced at it, said lightly, got up and sat in front of the bronze mirror.

"Good! I'll dress up the young lady, and the general is still waiting! Murong Qing could clearly feel Furong's brisk and comfortable mood.

"Didn't my father go to court?" Murong Qing asked Furong differently.

"I went, nothing happened, so I came back early!" Furong replied with a smile on Murong Qing's makeup.

Murong Hong was drinking tea in the hall with a solemn face, but he was thinking about the man in black last night, what was the purpose of those people, why did they kill a little girl who was not familiar with the world, and who was the mastermind behind them.

Han and Murong Hua carefully accompanied them, they knew that Murong Hong was in a bad mood, and no one dared to touch that moldy head.

At this moment, there was a sound of broken footsteps outside the door, and everyone in the room looked up as if they were outside the door, but when they saw Murong Qing walking in in a white dress, a light cyan hosta pulled up a few strands of green silk, which completely set off her beautiful and elegant temperament, such Murong Qing directly stunned the majestic general Murong Hong.

Han also saw Murong Qing, but in her heart, no matter how outstanding Murong Qing was, she would never be as good as her daughter who was alluring to the country and the city, just like the saying goes, if the crops are good for others, the children will always be their own good.

"General, it's not too early, let's go!" Han glanced at Murong Qing, and then looked at Murong Hong softly and said.

"Hmm!" Murong Hong was stunned for a moment and then nodded, got up and walked out of the door first.

Prince's Mansion.

The Prince's Mansion is located in the East Street of the capital, the magnificent East Street is already lively and prosperous, and today it is even more than that, all the dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital who have heads and faces, and those who can enter the eyes of the prince have come.

First, it shows that the prince attaches great importance to the general, and secondly, it also attracts more contacts for his party, and these people who come also have the same idea, that is, to take this opportunity to cling to the prince's big backer.

Murong Qing and their carriage slowly stopped in front of the Prince's Mansion, and Furong helped them get out of the carriage, looking at the vermilion gate in front of them, and the gilded plaque was not magnificent.

In front of the door stood the butler of the Prince's Mansion and several house slaves, and when the housekeeper saw Murong Hong, he hurriedly skipped the others and greeted him.

"Huh...... The general is here, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been waiting inside for a long time! The butler saluted, did not smile or speak.

"Bother Steward Wu to lead the way!" Murong Hong politely replied.

"General, Madame, please inside!" Steward Wu led the way and invited Murong Hong and the others in.

The banquet was set up in the main hall of the prince's mansion, and the magnificent main hall was already full of many ladies and ladies of dignitaries, who gathered together to talk and laugh.

"Madam, please sit at liberty with the two young ladies, just inform the people in the mansion if you have something, the prince is in the study, and the general is here." Steward Wu brought Murong Qing and the others to the door of the main hall, bowed apologetically, and then made a gesture of invitation in another direction.

After Murong Hong left with Steward Wu, Han took Murong Hua into the main hall and went to a crowded place, where there were more than a dozen well-dressed ladies and young ladies sitting around, and the one who was surrounded in the middle was the wife of the prime minister of the dynasty, Zhong.

When those ladies and ladies saw Han and Murong Hua coming over, they all got up and politely sat down, and no one in the audience knew that Han was the protagonist's wife who was invited to the banquet today, and they all had real or fake smiles on their faces, saying flattering words.

Murong Qing took Furong and followed him into the main hall, found a secluded corner and sat down, looking around boredly.

Occasionally, the corner of Murong Qing's eyes swept to Murong Hua talking to a few young ladies, but those young ladies looked at Murong Qing with disdain.

"Da Da Da ......"

At this moment, there was a sound of small footsteps outside the door, and all the ladies and ladies turned their eyes to the door, and a group of people walked in from the door.

The person at the head was dressed in a bright yellow python dragon robe, with a handsome appearance, this person was the crown prince Su Muqi, followed by all the ministers and dignitaries in the capital.

All the ladies and ladies all stood up and saluted, and when the ladies saw that the prince was all shy, like flowers to be picked, they showed their most beautiful side, hoping that the prince's eyes would stay here longer.

If you are lucky enough to be favored by the crown prince, it is simply a green smoke on the ancestral tomb, even if you don't become a princess and a side concubine or concubine, then you will also be a person who hopes to become a queen in the future.

Everyone sat down as guests, with dignitaries on the left, ladies and ladies on the right, and the prince on the top.

At the beginning of the feast, with the sound of beautiful musical instruments, a group of dancing girls in colorful clothes walked in with graceful steps, and one after another delicacies were also shuttled by maids in front of the table.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

"Brother Huang, it's really lively here!"

Before anyone heard his voice, a very nice and magnetic man's voice came from outside the door, and before the words fell, the person entered the hall and followed by the personal guard Fenglin, everyone was slightly stunned when they saw it, even the prince.

This person is dressed in white, his sword eyebrows fly obliquely into his sideburns, his long eyelashes are like deep pool-like eyes, his high nose bridge, a slightly full lips, and a sickly look on his face can't hide his handsome and extraordinary appearance.

"Seventh brother?" The prince blurted out the difference.

Everyone here knew it in their hearts when they heard the prince like this, it turned out that he was the legendary Seventh Prince Su Muchun, who was sick all the year round and had a strange temper, but this life is too beautiful, compared to the prince...... The prince only has identity and status left.

The ladies and ladies were even more full of spring, and their eyes were almost on Su Muchun's body, staring at him like this, and some even drooled out.

"Seventh brother, you don't come out and walk around often, you're about to become a rare guest in my prince's mansion, come and sit!" After the difference between the prince, he beckoned to Su Muchun and said.

Saying that this Seventh Prince has a strange temper is really like this, after he glanced at the crowd, his eyes stayed on Murong Qing in the corner for a moment before moving away, but Murong Qing just glanced at him lightly and didn't look at him.

This made Su Muchun's handsome face flash a trace of difference, he did not go to the prince to sit, but sat in the corner of the man's seat opposite Murong Qing.

Even so, the crown prince didn't feel embarrassed, because everyone knew that the seven princes had a strange temper, and who would care about these things with him!

The banquet continued, but the eyes of those young ladies never left Su Muchun, as if he was already a cyst of these young ladies and had to be watched closely.

But Su Muchun's eyes kept sweeping to Murong Qing's side, Murong Qing found that he had been looking at him, and glared back with an unhappy face, Su Muchun was not angry but chuckled.

This smile seemed to eclipse everything in the world, which made those young ladies even more fond of it.

Feng Lin, the guard beside him, was also surprised, his master actually laughed, or in front of so many women who seemed to be about to eat him, he smiled for that Miss Murong San, this ...... Is this considered coquettishness?

But no matter what, he was very sure that his master was attracted to Miss Murong San.

Su Muchun drank on the side, as if he was drinking with Murong Qing opposite, and coughed a few times from time to time, at first everyone was very concerned, but after a long time, they all devoted themselves to the topic on their side.

During the banquet, the maidservants were like butterflies in flowers, constantly shuttling and pouring tea and wine for everyone at each table.

"Whoa!"

"Ouch, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all the slaves who soiled Miss's clothes with their clumsiness!" A servant girl accidentally poured tea on Murong Qing's body when she poured her, so frightened that the servant girl hurriedly knelt down and apologized to Murong Qing.

"Out of the way!" Murong Qing swept away the tea on her body and said lightly.

"It's all the slave's fault, Miss should go with the slave to change her clothes!" Murong Qing didn't pursue it, but the maid didn't give up, and she had to pull Murong Qing to change her clothes.

"Fleur, you wait here, I'll come with her to change her clothes." Murong Qing's eyes were clear and she looked at the servant girl for a while, and a meaningful smile crossed her eyes.

"Miss, let's go with you!" Fleur said with some trepidation.

"No, you're not familiar with the Prince's Mansion, so let her take me!" Murong Qing said with a smile and left with the maidservant, leaving only Furong with a worried face alone.

Su Muchun saw this scene, and a streamer crossed his eyes, and he quietly followed out when everyone didn't pay attention to him.

"Miss, please inside!" The maidservant took Murong Qing to the door of a room, pushed open the door and made a gesture of please.

Murong Qing took a deep look at her and walked in, and the maidservant girl trembled at this glance, as if her plan had been discovered.

In fact, as early as when she had to ask Murong Qing to change her clothes, she already knew that there must be something wrong with it, and she didn't say it because she wanted to see what tricks these people were going to play with her.

"Bang dang!"

As soon as Murong Qing entered, the maidservant locked the door, and she turned to look at the locked door, with a weird smile on her face.

Walking around the room a few times, looking at the room, the huge room was empty, there was not even a figure, only a few tables and mats, where was this for her to change clothes, it was clearly a trap.

At this moment, a strange fragrance wafted in, and then Murong Qing felt dizzy, and his limbs were limp to the ground.

The scenes of the previous life kept flashing in her mind, her own sister sacrificing her happiness and using her in exchange for wealth, and the man who kept saying that he loved her for the rest of his life until death, and the picture flashed in his mind like a marquee.

"Yuan Sheng, you really damn it!" Murong Qing suddenly opened her scarlet eyes, but saw a man undressing her, but Murong Qing, who was carried away by anger, saw this person as the negative man.

She grabbed the man's neck, his face showed a hideous color, and his whole body was surrounded by blood-red mist, the man's face turned pale in an instant, his whole body trembled, and he looked at Murong Qing in horror.

"Auntie...... Girl, I'm ...... I ...... too."

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and before the man's words were finished, his head was directly twisted by Murong Qing and rotated three hundred and sixty degrees before returning, but his neck was twisted like a twist.