Chapter 133: Wooing
"The eldest prince, please use tea." The maid held a pear blossom wooden plate, walked lightly to Murong Ze's side, bent down respectfully, put the Junshan silver needle next to Murong Ze's elbow, and took a few flavors of tea cakes, and stepped back lightly.
Murong Ze knocked on the table, his mind was unpredictable, his gloomy eyebrows and eyes gave people a kind of pressure, it had already passed the hour of half a pillar of incense, and Murong Fu had not yet appeared, this East Palace was majestic, and the shelf could also be raised.
Murong Ze curled the corners of his lips sarcastically, picked up the tea at a reasonable temperature on the side, and took a sip.
"Meet the Crown Prince, Crown Princess." Outside the hall, the sound of the servant respectfully kneeling came, Murong Ze sneered, put down the teacup and slowly stood up, and at the end of his eyes, Murong Fu walked with Feng Tiange.
Murong Ze was not in a hurry to speak, he looked at Murong Fu without leaving a trace, there was nothing unusual in his words and deeds, nor was he haggard, he looked at a person who was not weak, except for his face was slightly pale, he could not see any other traces. Murong Ze secretly pondered a thing or two, his eyes fell on Feng Tiange, lingered for a moment, and laughed loudly: "The crown prince and the crown princess are inseparable, I bothered today, I hope I didn't disturb the prince." ”
A joke or two, with Murong Ze's gaze, it is difficult not to focus on Feng Tiange, not to mention, from beginning to end, Murong Ze will always look at Feng Tiange a few more times, although he has scruples, it is not excessive, but it is still uncomfortable.
Murong Fu stepped forward slowly, standing in an ingenious position, just blocking Murong Ze's presumptuous gaze, Feng Tiange sighed in his heart, and there was no need to pretend to disguise. Murong Fu's gentle and low voice sounded: "Brother Huang said that he laughed, I and Ge'er are not married yet." Besides, the East Palace has always been open, and the imperial brother and I are like siblings, so how can we talk about the word bother? ”
After the words fell, Murong Fu sat in the head position, Feng Tiange sat on the other side, just separated from Murong Ze, and the servant stepped forward to serve tea, saluted and retreated.
Murong Ze's face changed slightly, his smile was hypocritical and stiff, and in the blink of an eye, he quickly returned to normal, the darkness in his eyes receded, and he looked benevolent again.
Don't think he doesn't know, Murong Fu is secretly reminding him who is the master of the East Palace, thinking of the previous incident, Murong Ze was secretly proud, made a brother, friend and brother Gong look, and asked with concern: "I don't know how the prince's health is, is there a big problem now?" ”
"It's a lot better, thank you Brother Huang for your concern." Murong Fu crossed his hands and bowed his head slightly to thank him, his tone was neither salty nor light, "Thanks to the highly skilled healers, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten better so quickly." ”
Who is this "healer", Murong Fu and Feng Tiange couldn't be clearer, Feng Tiange took a piece of tea cake and took a bite casually, he was not interested in the conversation between the two of them, and he didn't mean to speak.
Healers? Murong Ze's eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect someone to appear out of thin air, and he glanced at Murong Fu more, he was so lucky! Murong Ze carefully thought about the imperial doctor in the imperial capital, who had advanced medical skills and he didn't know.
"Since he has healed the prince, he deserves to be entertained, but I wonder what the name of the healer is. Thanks to him. Murong Ze's words were unclear, intending to find out the identity of that person, and thinking that Feng Tiange and Murong Fu were similar, maybe she knew a thing or two, but her mind was not here, and she wanted to ask occasionally, but Murong Fu moved away from the topic.
"He doesn't like to be noisy, and I found it by chance, I'm afraid I'm going to blow off the kindness of the imperial brother." Murong Fuwen smiled gently, with gratitude, and couldn't hear the truth or falsehood in his words.
"The prince only needs to tell me his name, and I can thank him personally." Murong Ze was impatient in his heart, and his words became more and more confessional, eager to find out the identity of that person immediately, but now he couldn't let others suspect him, stabilized his demeanor, and didn't continue to go deeper. It's just that the curiosity is still undiminished, this person is hiding so deeply, I'm afraid it will become a variable.
"Brother Huang's kindness, I accepted it for him." Murong Fu glanced at him with a smile, didn't say it thoroughly, and revealed the clues, which whetted Murong Ze's appetite and made him worry about one or two.
Murong Fu's attitude was very obvious, he wouldn't say who that person was, I was afraid that he was very trusting, or that person was really a hermit and didn't want to reveal his whereabouts. This time, I am afraid that nothing will be asked, so I have to put this matter aside for the time being, start from other aspects, send another person to investigate, and do not make other statements.
"Then thank you Prince."
Murong Fu smiled and chatted with Murong Ze for a few other words, and the matter of the doctor was passed over like this.
Feng Tiange, who was watching the overall situation, saw a little meaning, and Murong Ze's thoughts were too obvious. She lowered her eyes, reached out and touched the tip of her nose, and when she pinched it properly, she looked at Murong Fu and said, "Brother Prince's conversation, I really shouldn't listen to it, the concubine stepped back first, and didn't disturb the prince's conversation." ”
This remark is not in line with her character, but it is too much to say that it is not harmonious, Feng Tiange is very clear about his personality, although there are changes, he will not deviate from his sect. However, from her words, Murong Fu can deduce a thing or two, she has the intention of leaving, and she also knows the conversation between the two of them in her heart, but she has not expressed her position.
"You're tired too, I'll ask the servant to take you back to your room to rest." Murong Fu said slowly, and called out to the door, and a servant stepped forward, standing beside Feng Tiange, listening to her instructions.
Feng Tiange thought for a while, understood the meaning of his actions, and didn't say anything, obediently got up and walked out.
Murong Ze saw Feng Tiange leaving, and he just wanted to follow for a while.
"Wait."
Before Feng Tiange walked out of the hall of the guests, he was stopped by a person. It's just that this person is not Murong Fu, but Murong Ze.
Does he really have no concerns? Feng Tiange looked back, his expression revealing doubts: "I don't know what happened to the eldest prince?" ”
Feng Tiange's rhetorical question made Murong Ze come back to his senses, she is still Murong Fu's crown princess at the moment, if she gets too close, I am afraid that Murong Fu will be more wary of her, and his plan will also be ruined, thinking of this, Murong Fu showed a smile and explained: "Although the prince's health is improving, he should pay more attention to rest, I have been bothering the prince for a long time, and he should leave." I don't know if I can trouble the crown princess, I really don't want to work the prince anymore. ”
Feng Tiange raised her eyebrows slightly, not believing her nonsense, and not understanding how this topic turned to her. And Murong Fu happened to be holding a cup of tea and didn't say anything, she couldn't find a good reason to refuse, so she had no choice but to respond, not wanting to have an unwarranted relationship with him, so she walked away.
"Prince, I'll go first." After Murong Ze simply said goodbye to him, he left in the direction of Feng Tiange.
"Brother Huang, please." Murong Fu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the moment he turned around, he was cold, looking at the direction Murong Ze left, his eyes were slightly dark, and he took a sip of Junshan silver needle, hiding the coldness.
His actions were too obvious, was everything really under his control?