Zhu Yi responded, and hurriedly opened the gauze for Murong Zhao.

Murong Zhao was sitting on the couch by the window, right in front of Yang Qiqi's bed. He couldn't see Yang Qiqi's face clearly from a distance, but when he looked like that, he seemed to be in a daze again.

Zhu Yi whispered: "Your Highness, your injury can only be slowly recuperated. I'll give you some gold sore medicine and then wrap it, these days, it's best not to move again, this wound is deep, if you can't recuperate, I'm afraid that it will heal more slowly. ”

Murong Zhao hummed softly, feeling that tonight's situation could be described as wonderful.

He would never have thought that he could encounter such a thing with Yang Qiqi. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh.

And Yang Qiqi was thinking about why he was here and why he was being hunted down.

She vaguely remembered that the battle for the heir in her previous life seemed to have started gradually after 20 years of Yonghui. Before, these royal children were all brothers, friends and brothers. It has only been 15 years since Yonghui, and the undercurrent of the battle for the heir seems to be five years in advance.

She thought about it for a while, and just wanted to ask, but when her lips opened and closed, she heard Murong Zhao's voice say lazily: "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow, I haven't slept well for two nights, I'm really sleepy." ”

Yang Qiqi couldn't help but feel a wave of slander in his heart, but he saw Murong Zhao waving his robe and lying on the small couch by the window in a very chic manner, with an uninjured arm under his head. The moonlight shone through the window paper, and his face turned a little white. Yang Qiqi had to sigh, and whispered to Zhuyi: "You take the original pillow and quilt on this bed to His Highness Eleven." ”

Murong Zhao's eyes were closed, and his lips were lightly tugged on his face as beautiful as a crown of jade.

Zhu Yi walked over cautiously, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, His Royal Highness Eleventh was really handsome!

Zhu Yi knew that it was really unreasonable for men and women to be in the same room, and after covering Murong Zhao with a quilt, she didn't dare to sleep, so she sat on the edge of Yang Qiqi's bed, staring at Murong Zhao without turning her eyes.

Although he was a little tired from not sleeping all night, Zhu Yi secretly thought in his heart, His Royal Highness Eleventh looks so good, he can't see enough in one night. Looking at it, Zhu Yi couldn't help but think, His Royal Highness Eleventh looks good, our girl is beautiful, and the two of them are together, it is really a match made in heaven.

Yang Qiqi didn't know that her little girl came up with this idea, and she began to fall into the interweaving of the memories of her previous life and this life, and she couldn't sleep well after turning and turning. Until the sky was bright, Yang Qiqi had another nightmare.

This is the second nightmare since the last time I saw Li Kangping and Li Yuanzhong. In the dream, it was naturally the scene of her tragic death again, Zhang Zonghei's unkind face.

Zhu Yi quickly called Yang Qiqi out of his dream.

Yang Qiqi was a little stunned, and suddenly felt that a nightmare was too draining. Even Murong Zhao was awakened by her, which showed how big her tossing movement was.

She was very unmotivated to nest in the embroidered quilt, leaning on the bamboo. Murong Zhao stood outside the bed tent, and could vaguely see Yang Qiqi's miserable white face, he was suspicious, and asked Zhu Yi, "Do your girls always have nightmares?" ”

Yang Qiqi didn't wait for Zhuyi to answer, but lazily replied: "Your Highness was chasing and killing and bloody last night, a normal girl's family, whoever sees it will not have nightmares." As she spoke, she wiped the broken hair on her forehead with her hand, and instructed Zhu Yi: "You go and let Jiang Huyuan see if there is anyone watching, and bring another piece of bamboo heart's clothes." ”

Zhu Yi hurriedly responded, got up and walked out of the door.

At this time, the only two of them were left in the room. Yang Qiqi saw Murong Zhao staring at him with deep brows, and immediately interrupted him: "It's dawn, Your Highness is also resting, you should tell me what happened yesterday at this time, right?" ”

In fact, Murong Zhao never fell asleep that night. He has been hesitating whether to talk to Yang Qiqi or how much to say to Yang Qiqi. She is a member of the Yuguo Mansion, and the entire Yuguo Mansion does not belong to his side. Besides, thirteen percent is chasing Yang Qiqi in the back like this, who knows if Yang Qiqi will be moved. If Yang Qiqi really marries Murong Xi in the future, then what he says today will be extremely dangerous to him.

Yang Qiqi could only see his hesitation, and said with a little loss: "If it's inconvenient to say, Your Highness won't say it." ”

When Murong Zhao heard this tone, he felt a little guilty in his heart, and hurriedly explained: "There is nothing inconvenient, but there are a lot of involved, I don't tell you, I really don't want to implicate you." Yang Qiqi didn't say anything, and Murong Zhao added: "To put it simply, when I returned to Beijing during the Midyear Festival, my father gave me a very secret errand, which was so secret that I couldn't involve too many people, so I was so embarrassed." ”

Yang Qiqi is still very suspicious, Emperor Yonghui has guards and secret guards around him, what is it that even puts Murong Zhao in danger? Besides, Murong Zhao also has some forces around him. How could he be hunted down and killed in vain, and even injured?

At this time, Zhu Yi went and returned, and replied to Yang Qiqi: "Girl, Jiang Huyuan said that I am afraid that there are still people staring. I don't know if these people have already made up their minds, the person they are looking for is in our yard. ”

Yang Qiqi was secretly angry with Murong Zhao for selling off the guanzi, only said a few words, and found many excuses. sat up straight, pointed to the clothes that Zhu Yi was holding in his hand, and said to Murong Zhao: "In order to help His Highness Eleventh get out safely, you can only change into this set of women's clothes now." ”

Murong Zhao was a little dumbfounded, he heard it right? Yang Qiqi wants him to change into women's clothes? Just kidding, he is so big, who would dare to let him wear the clothes of a girl in the dignified eleventh prince!

Yang Qiqi instructed Zhu Yi without saying anything: "You go behind the screen to serve His Highness to change clothes, remember, don't touch His Highness's injury." ”

Zhu Yi was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to react, and glanced at Murong Zhao cautiously.

Murong Zhao stiffened his neck and said strongly: "I will never wear women's clothes!" ”

Yang Qiqi smiled softly and softly, and said in a light and durable voice: "If you don't change women's clothes, then how do you plan to avoid the eyeliner outside?" I don't know who you're messing with, but it's always someone who matters, right? Yang Qiqi snapped his fingers and counted: "The person who can force you to be exhausted, you don't have to work hard, just think about it, it's not the prince, it's the fifth prince, or the seventh prince?" ”

Murong Zhao naturally knew that Yang Qiqi was in good spirits, but he was silent.

Yang Qiqi continued: "Then what does His Highness plan to do?" Do you want to be found out that I have hidden you, and then break the merits and be drawn into the dispute between you and the crown prince and the fifth prince? ”

Murong Zhao couldn't help but feel a little weak, and whispered to her, "Does it have to be a maidservant's clothes?" Servants can too! ”

Yang Qiqi said happily: "Is there such a handsome and graceful and noble servant as His Royal Highness Changcheng?" ”

Murong Zhao heard Yang Qiqi's praise, and he was a little unable to refute it. But when I saw the clothes that Zhu Yi was holding, I felt uncomfortable.

Yang Qiqi was tricked by Murong Zhao many times, and he felt a little better. With a very energetic smile, he urged him: "If His Highness is not happy, then forget it." We're about to leave the inn, how does Your Highness plan to deal with the aftermath? ”

Murong Zhao didn't want to reveal his identity, and finally thought about it, as if there was only one good way to follow Yang Qiqi. He had to grit his teeth and change his clothes for him by the bamboo will.

When Murong Zhao changed his clothes and came out dressed as a woman, Yang Qiqi, who saw it, almost fell off the bed. He suddenly realized that he had fallen for Yang Qiqi's trick, and anger immediately erupted from his eyes.

Yang Qiqi couldn't help but sigh: "You are really beautiful, you look good no matter how you wear it!" ”

Zhu Yi held back a smile and spoke approvingly, "Although His Highness Eleventh is tall, it is not awkward to dress like this. ”

Is this called a compliment? Murong Zhao immediately glared at Zhu Yi. Zhu Yi didn't dare to say any more, but Yang Qiqi added fuel to the fire and said: "You can't call Her Highness Eleven anymore, you have to call her Eleventh Girl." ”

Zhu Yi looked at Murong Zhao's eyes that were about to roar and eat people, where did he dare to say more. Yang Qiqi beckoned to the two of them, and said with a smile: "I'm going to get ready to freshen up, and the irrelevant people will go out and wait."

Murong Zhao felt that he was staying for a moment longer, and he had to be vomited blood by Yang Qiqi. He took a handkerchief, covered his face tightly, and rushed out of the door.

Yang Qiqi clutched his stomach and fell on the bed with a smile.

She couldn't even think of such a thing in her previous life. What did she see? The cold-faced and ruthless, ruthless, and inhumane faint monarch Murong Zhao also had such a day. With a smile, Yang Qiqi regretted it a little. She teased Murong Zhao like this, will Murong Zhao retaliate in the future?

At this time, Zhuzhi, Zhuyi and others came in to freshen up and change clothes for Yang Qiqi.

After a brief cleanup, Yang Qiqi and the others ate in the post house again, and Murong Zhao had a loveless look on his face throughout the whole process. Yang Qiqi was in a good mood, and even drank two more bowls of white porridge.

Seeing this posture, Chu Xuwen couldn't help but ask Yang Qiqi: "Girl, these eleven ......" he said, unconsciously swept his eyes back and forth on Murong Zhao's face, and asked with a smile: "These eleven girls want to go with us?" ”

Yang Qiqi said with a smile: "It all depends on the meaning of the eleventh girl." ”

Murong Zhao snorted angrily, and said impatiently, "When will we leave?" ”

Yang Qiqi said: "Let's go, let's go." ”

The carriage outside the courtyard had been prepared, and Yang Qiqi walked out of the courtyard and got into the carriage with the help of Zhuyi. Murong Zhao also sat in automatically and consciously.

Yang Qiqi looked at him awkwardly, and said uncomfortably: "There is still a day to go, let's not sit in the same carriage, right?" Go up to the carriage with the gifts in the back. ”

Murong Zhao smiled slightly, and reminded Yang Qiqi: "What's wrong with this, I'm an eleventh girl now, not to mention riding in the same carriage with you, even if you ride on the same horse, it's nothing to share the bed and others look at it?" Murong Zhao said, as if he had found a new pleasure. Fang Cai's face was swept away, leaving only a sly smile.

Yang Qiqi who watched it was a little frightened, compared to the kung fu with bad water in her stomach, she was really willing to bow down in front of Murong Zhao.