C47 Part2

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Murong Yu stared at her.

Somehow, the smooth black hair tied with a purple and golden crown turned into a hair bun surrounded by beaded and golden hairpins...

The neck was white and graceful,

the shoulders were softly cut,

and the waist, tightly wrapped with the robe, was slender,

as delicate as a crape myrtle flower in full bloom, swaying with a clear posture and fragrance under the scorching sun.

His scorching gaze was like a pair of "invisible hands".

He pushed away the misty fog in front of him, peeled off her robe, and "saw" the beautiful "spring scenery" of her body.

After a few minutes, Murong Ci suddenly opened her eyes.

The external air current hit her viscera to the left and right, as if it was out of control.

If she didn't stop it, it would definitely hurt her.

She curled her lips and sneered.

She had already guessed that his real purpose was to test whether she had practiced internal strength before.

If she was impulsive, or hadn't guessed his real intention, she would have been fooled and might have used her own internal force to suppress his internal force.

She stayed motionless, as if unaware of it.

Murong Yu closed his palm and asked,

"How do you feel now, Your Royal Highness?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you Prince Regent."

Murong Ci stood up generously and thanked him,

"The Prince really has outstanding martial arts, and really deserves the title of most outstanding person in the clan of the Yan Kingdom..."

"Your Royal Highness is praising me too much."

Suddenly, his right palm was pressed on her back vest.

She jumped inwardly and instinctively avoided it,

"What are you doing?"

His palm was still pressed on her back, urging his internal strength, and capturing her bright eyes flashed with surprise and fear.

"Your Highness, your were held hostage by the assassin, and your robe got wet with sweat.

Your Highness, please take care of your body."

He explained in a low and slightly muted voice.

"...Sorry for letting the Prince Regent bother again."

Murong Ci secretly blamed herself for being too sensitive and nervous.

He just used his internal strength to dry her clothes.

After just a few moments, the sweaty robe clinging to her body was as dry as ever, and she felt much better.

However, his behavior just now was really weird.

Murong Yu didn't immediately close his palm, staring at her quietly.

Because there was only one window in the bedroom of the Side Hall, the light in the Hall was not enough.

Still, her clean face was exuding a radiant Nephrite Jade light.

At this time, a thin red color slowly appeared on her cheeks, and the color gradually darkened and turned into a brighter red.

Finally it turned into a crimson red, and the color was delicate and gorgeous, like an epiphany under a moonlit night, slowly blooming.

Murong Yu witnessed it with his own eyes, and the beautiful fragrance was outstanding and lingering.

Murong Ci was uncomfortable when she looked at him, and she lowered her eyebrows in embarrassment.

His scorching gaze was like the sun, so burning bright that it was impossible for her to look directly at him.

The delicate crimson color expanded from her cheeks to her ears and neck, all the way down.

His inquiring gaze greedily pursued the red of that Jade-like sultry skin.

Coincidentally, her robe was slightly loose, revealing a small piece of her "charming spring" skin, which was of a beautiful color that would draw people into the abyss.

When she realized that her robe was a little loose, her heart trembled, and in a panic she turned her head to see him staring at her loose robe.

She was even more shocked and embarrassed, and quickly tidied up her robe.

"This Prince will now go and see the assassin."

She walked out in a panic, with her whole body hot, as if burning.

Murong Yu slowly followed from behind, with the corners of his lips flying, as if there was a hint of joy.

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END of CHAPTER 47 PART 2

.....................to be continued