C89 Part3

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The thin layers of clothes were like clouds gently covering her thin body, and her delicate collarbone was like a Jade.

Just like this, Murong Yu's mouth was dry, his blood was rushing and his mind was full of all kinds of thoughts.

Murong Yu's fingers gently picked on the layer of clothes and a tightly tied cloth towel, which was wrapped around her chest a few times, was exposed from inside her robe.

Murong Ci closed her eyes, with her monstrous resentment that had nowhere to be vented, and she couldn't wait to smash this extremely hateful man into pieces!

"Oh..."

He seemed to be smiling subtly, and the corners of his lips curled up with an inexplicable arc.

"That's it."

"Is it enough?"

The red color of her face faded, and her face became pale, while her anger was blazing,

"You already knew it after all, so stop torturing me!"

"Your Highness really made a big fool of the Imperial Court."

He gently dressed her in the plain clothes and blouses, and finally put on a light-blue plain robe for her.

In fact, he had already confirmed that she was a woman, but he just wanted to see her "inner universe" with his own eyes.

Murong Ci's limbs were cold and stiff, but her voice was full of raging flames, intertwined with heat and cold, and her entire thin body shook with anger, so that she was almost unable to support her body.

Murong Yu fastened her belt, and his hands were still stuck in the exquisite and round soft waist, with a full grip, arousing people's imagination.

She gritted her teeth in anger and her face flushed again,

"Let me go!"

He chuckled as if he had succeeded in a conspiracy, poked his hand on the acupoint and let her go.

Immediately, her body softened, shook a little, and she almost fell to the ground—

Fortunately, he was quick to support her with his hands.

She pushed him away hard, almost violently, and then jumped three steps away, staring at him vigilantly.

He didn't care and untied his robe.

She hurriedly went out to the outer room and poured two cups of tea, only to calm the chaotic mood a little.

Not long after, Murong Yu came out the inner room, after changing his clothes, and saw a thin and unfamiliar teenager sitting outside.

His appearance was not good, but his eyes were as bright and clear as colored glass, shining brightly.

It turned out that she had put on a fake human-skin mask.

Murong Ci also looked at him.

Whether it was official or private clothes, most of his robes were black.

Now he was wearing a light white robe without patterns and no ornaments.

Although the temperament had changed slightly, it was as elegant and exquisite as bamboo, like a white lotus flower blooming on the snowy mountains.

"What's wrong?"

He lifted his robe and sat down, with his voice soft.

"No, it's nothing..."

She returned to her senses in amazement, scolding herself for being lost.

Murong Yu also put on a fake human-skin mask, pressing vigorously on its edge, and in the blink of an eye, the two brilliant-looking heroes had turned into two ordinary men.

Murong Ci asked:

"How do you plan to enter the Linglong Pavilion?"

He didn't answer, and opened the door of the room instead.

When Qin Ruo saw two completely unfamiliar men, she froze in astonishment, and then looked inside, thinking,

'What about His Highness?'

Murong Ci raised Qin Ruo's chin, and as the corners of her lips made a lewd smile, she said,

"Good-looking brother, how about having a few drinks with me today?"

Upon hearing her voice, Qin Ruo recognized that this young man was His Royal Highness and she hurriedly said ashamed:

"This subordinate didn't even recognize Your Highness!

I deserve to die for it."

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END of CHAPTER 89 PART 3

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