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Chapter 178 The Real King

Ruan Ling'er was stormy in her heart, but she didn't show her face.

He pretended to be calm and retorted: "Do you think I will believe you?"

"You love the prince very much, don't you?"

She continued: "It's not good to be disgusted by your beloved and imprisoned?"

The crescent moon's face was covered with anger.

Ruan Ling'er curled her lips and smiled: "So you hate me, hate me, and want me to be as painful as you."

"What a pity, the prince spoiled me so much, how could I believe you?"

"Look, you are now a prisoner, and what about me? I am still a guest of honor in the palace and the prince's favor. This is our gap."

She looked around, deliberately making a disgusting look, pulling a silk palette to cover her mouth and nose: "Tsk tsk... This room tastes really bad."

Xinyue's eyes were stained with scarlet and she cursed angrily: "Slutty\/People!"

"Shh..."

Ruan Ling'er stretched out her index finger and stood it on her lips: "Don't make me unhappy, otherwise, I'll go to the prince and say a few words, you may not even be able to live in this house."

Xinyue's face was distorted, and she wanted to peel Ruan Ling'er's cramps and skin, but she really didn't dare to scold her again.

She knew the prince and knew that Ruan Ling'er was not just about fear.

But the resentment in my heart is like vines breaking through the ground, growing wildly and wildly.

Fill \/Fill the whole heart.

She sneered: "Ruan Ling'er, what if the prince spoils you?"

"Do you really know the prince?" she said with some meaning.

Ruan Ling'er's heart skipped a beat and did not cover up the suspicion on her face: "What do you mean?"

Seeing this, Xinyue's distorted smile brought a little pleasure to success: "Go and take a look, go and see the real palace."

Ruan Ling'er's keen intuition made her heart sank.

The real palace?

reality?

She looked cold: "What exactly do you want to say?"

The crescent moon smiled meaningfully, stopped talking, closed her eyes and lay back.

Seeing this, Ruan Ling'er also knew that she could not ask anything from Xinyue's mouth.

After returning to Jiaxiju silently, Fu Xueyun and Fu Linglong both came to greet him.

Fu Linglong: "How? Is it the one named Xinyue?"

"Ninety percent." Ruan Ling'er replied.

Fu Linglong gritted her teeth: "This little bastard \/ person! She'd better not leave the royal palace!"

Otherwise, she would have to catch the person, cut off her limbs, and throw them into the river to feed the fish!

"Now we know who it is. Even if we do it, we can still have a direction." Fu Xueyun's face also had a layer of frost.

She had been with Ruan Ling'er for a short time, but her love for Ruan Ling'er is not inferior to Fu Linglong.

In addition, Ling'er helped her many times, and she would not sit idly by the truth.

Ruan Linger nodded: "This matter is not urgent, and we need to make a long-term plan."

"I'll pack my third brother." She said, turning to the stove in the corner of the yard.

Fu Xueyun and Fu Linglong looked at each other and followed: "Let's help you."

Ruan Ling'er did not refuse, and bundled the braised food in oil paper, and put it into the food box prepared in advance.

The movements were quick, but the expression was dazed.

Fu Xueyun endured it for a long time, and still asked in a low voice: "Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

Even if Xinyue’s identity is confirmed, there is no need to do this, right?

This lost soul and despair seemed like a little pitiful abandoned person.

Ruan Ling'er turned her head and looked at her.

That dignified and generous face had a magic that was indescribable but made her trust and feel at ease.

She pursed her lips, lowered her eyes to look at the oil paper bag in her hand, and whispered: "Xueyun, what do you think... the real prince is like?"

Fu Xueyun frowned, Prince?

The real prince?

A strange thing flashed through her heart and said, "It's terrible, unfathomable."

Ruan Ling'er frowned.

She can still understand it if it is unfathomable, but what the hell is it?

Seeing her confused look, Fu Xueyun knew that she really didn't know anything.

He sighed silently and said, "The former emperor was seriously ill at that time and wanted to pass the throne to the prince. No one in the court refuted it."

"It's just that the prince himself refused, so he refused, and he also supported the current emperor to ascend the throne."

Hearing these words, Ruan Ling'er was shocked.

When the late emperor passed away, the prince was only a teenager. The so-called king and the country were suspicious, but no one in the court felt that it was inappropriate?!

She had always known Prince Hui and the near demon, but no matter when she was, she was not as shocked as she is now.

Fu Xueyun looked around and his voice became lower and lower: "There are still rumors that the real decision-maker of our dynasty is actually the prince."

"There were a lot of trouble in the past few years, saying that the royal palace is the real imperial city. Except for the lack of constraints, there are all other imperial palaces."

"But this rumor only took two days to crazy, and then disappeared silently, and no one dared to mention it anymore."

Ruan Ling'er's fingers trembled, and the hemp rope wrapped in oil paper slashed her fingertips, and the bright red blood beads fell into the pot along the oil paper.

The whole pot of meat suddenly added a hint of blood.

"Be careful." Fu Xueyun frowned, grabbed Ruan Ling'er's hand, and pressed her fingertips with a silk squid.

She looked at Fu Linglong: "You help Ling'er, I'll take her to wash."

After saying that, he pulled Ruan Ling'er away and asked, "What's wrong with you? Did you have a quarrel with the prince?"

Ruan Ling'er's fingertips were cold and she shook her head: "There was no quarrel."

Fu Xueyun raised her eyebrows, didn't quarrel, but she was so restless. She also asked what the prince looked like?

It seems that someone has instigated him.

Just as Ling'er didn't want her to marry into the royal family, she didn't want Ling'er to fall into the royal family.

But I have to say that the prince is really good to Ling'er.

She said, "Ling'er, look at people, don't look at what others say. You should look at what he said, what he did, and how he treated you."

He stared at Ruan Ling'er's eyes seriously: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Ruan Ling'er's heart trembled and she nodded: "I understand, I know."

but……

She was still uneasy.

This intense uneasiness even made her resist the prince.

She bit her lower lip and clenched her fingers unconsciously. She wanted to see what the real royal palace looked like!

She likes the prince, but she doesn't want it. What she likes is just the prince's disguise!

Thinking about this clearly, she became more energetic.

When the two sisters of the Fu family left, she asked Hongxiu and Tianxiang to deliver the things to Ruan Zewu.

He looked at Ruyi on the side and asked, "What are the Chixin Guards busy with recently? Go and find him, I want to see him."

Jixiang looked at Ruan Ling'er in surprise.

I always feel that my lady is planning something, and it is related to the prince.

She was thinking about whether she wanted to say something to the prince?

Ruan Ling'er glanced over and the curve of her mouth was a little cold: "Only you two know about this. If the prince knows about it, you don't have to come back."
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