When Murong Heng returned to the East Palace, Shen Ruoxi had not yet returned.

He was wearing a dark dress, with a hint of coldness on his noble and handsome face, although he didn't say anything, but he still had the courage to be seen.

Wei Tingshan served him a cup of hot tea.

"Your Highness, get rid of the chill."

Murong Heng took the tea and asked, "If you haven't come back yet?" ”

Wei Tingshan looked respectful.

"Back to Your Highness, the crown princess went to Changqiu Palace, and she hasn't come back yet, but there is news over there, it seems that something has happened......" 🄼.𝙫𝙤𝓓𝙏𝕎.𝙘𝙊🅼

Murong Heng raised his eyes, his gaze sharp.

Wei Tingshan hurriedly said.

"It's not the crown princess who has an accident, it's His Royal Highness Duan......"

Murong Heng's expression instantly became flat.

"What?"

Wei Tingshan told him the news he had found before.

After finishing speaking, he sighed to himself: "His Royal Highness King Duan is too, confused...... Now that this kind of thing is done, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky. ”

Murong Heng twisted his eyebrows.

"Lone knows."

He didn't feel any pity for Murong Xiu, since he did such a thing, he would have to bear the corresponding consequences, especially in the royal family, the consequences were much heavier.

"Go and prepare hot water for Lonely, Lone wants to bathe."

He went out and personally interrogated several assassins, tortured them, and got a lot of blood on his body.

He didn't want Shen Ruoxi to smell this smell.

Wei Tingshan hurriedly responded.

After bathing, Murong Heng casually wore a regular dress embroidered with bamboo on a white background, and just after tying his belt, he suddenly heard footsteps outside.

"Who?"

He lifted the beaded curtain and stepped out.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Bizhu hurriedly knelt down with a respectful expression: "Slave maid...... The slave saw that the charcoal fire in the hall was not very sufficient, so she came over to add a little, and did not want His Highness to be here, so she asked Her Highness to forgive her sins. ”

Murong Heng saw that she was holding a new pot of charcoal in her hand, so he nodded, ignored her, and walked to the desk.

Bizhu blessed her body, knelt beside her gracefully, and added new charcoal to it.

While adding, he raised his eyes from time to time, and looked at Murong Heng who was sitting at the table flipping through the papers.

He was tall and straight, not at all like a sick man.

Now that he is wearing regular clothes, he has added a bit of laziness to his noble and cold temperament, and it seems to be much easier to get close to him than his usual noble and unattainable appearance.

Bizhu's gaze fell on Murong Heng's perfect side face.

The last time I saw it suddenly came to mind.

His Royal Highness the noble Crown Prince's crimson lips are watery, and the deep desire in his eyes is unresolved, and he is indescribably reverie.

Just thinking about it like this, she already felt her heart surging and feeling dry.

"Let's go out."

A cold voice came from Leng Buding, pulling Bizhu's thoughts back.

Murong Heng didn't turn his head, but he could still sense that the palace maid's gaze fell on him from time to time.

Let him not like it.

Bizhu responded in a tactful voice, and then slowly stood up.

However, she did not leave, but boldly walked to Murong Heng's side.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......"

Murong Heng held the hand of the paperwork, paused slightly, and then slowly turned his head.

This was the first time Bi Zhu had looked directly at Murong Heng's face so closely.

What kind of face is this?

The facial features are amazingly exquisite, every line and arc are just right, the color is exquisite, unparalleled in the world, and any word of prestige on this face will not look exaggerated.

If you can be happy with such a peerless man, even if you die, it is worth it.

Bizhu's mind instantly popped up this thought.

Murong Heng narrowed his eyes.

"Something?"

This is a red flag.

Those who know him well can know that he is extremely unhappy at the moment.

Bizhu didn't think so.

Her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest.

Seeing that Murong Heng didn't let her get out, she became a little bolder.

Maybe......

She can too.

She prides herself on being among the palace maids, her appearance is considered to be the best, and she serves in the inner hall.

The rumors of His Royal Highness the Prince's hidden illness have now been broken, as an adult man, it is too normal for him to have concubines or pamper a few palace maids.

Thinking of this, Bi Zhu slowly knelt in front of him, tilted her head, and looked at Murong Heng with an obsessive expression.

"Your Highness...... The slave saw that His Highness's belt was not properly fastened, and wanted to tie it for His Highness. ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and slowly touched Murong Heng's belt.

Her fingers trembled, half scared, half excited.

From an angle that Bizhu couldn't see, Murong Heng's eyes sank.

He stared silently at the woman who had killed herself.

What's her name?

He couldn't remember it clearly, and he didn't even pay attention to her appearance, only that she was the palace where Shen Ruoxi came to serve after he arrived in the East Palace