Qin Yun raised his eyebrows and said confidently: "Old Feng is worried too much. Although Murong despises the imperial power and does not like nobles, she has changed a lot after getting along these days."
"Even if she reaches my true identity, she will probably not be so extreme."
"I am very confident to tie her into the palace in the future."
As he said that, he smiled.
Mr. Feng smiled bitterly, looking a little hesitant.
After all, once Qin Yun has problems with his safety, the earth will shake.
Seeing that he was so embarrassed, Qin Yun had no choice but to say, "This is how Mr. Feng, you can prepare for security issues. Don't let Murong Shunhua discover it then."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Old Feng smiled.
After about half an incense stick, Mr. Feng prepared the carriage and horse.
Only Shadow Guards accompany him.
With the lessons from the last time I left the palace, this time I didn’t even know about the imperial guards.
After Qin Yun left the palace.
Chang Hongcai received an order to send a team of 500 imperial troops out of the imperial capital, following the convoy.
Even so, the imperial guards didn't know who they were following.
It was around 2:00 p.m., and the sun shone brightly.
Qin Yun came to the fenced courtyard outside the city.
It was quiet and full of vitality, and the scenery was beyond words. As soon as he came here, all the pressure disappeared.
The shadow guard stayed in the woods outside the fenced courtyard.
Old Feng disappeared and disappeared into the courtyard, but he could definitely protect Qin Yun as soon as possible.
"Bang bang."
Qin Yun reached out and knocked on the wooden door of the small building and shouted: "Miss Murong, I am here."
In this way, after a few seconds, no one answered.
Just as he was about to knock on the door again, the door opened, stretched out a snow-white wrist, grabbed his collar with one hand, and directly lifted it to Qin Yun.
Something suddenly scared Qin Yun.
Murong is so slim and graceful, but she is so strong.
"Miss Murong, the opening of your meeting is really unique. We are not shameful, why are we so mysterious?" Qin Yun looked at the beautiful shadow in white in front of him with a smile.
Murong Shunhua slowly turned around.
A fox face that is not as good as the world's fireworks is a little cold, and he looks at him with a burning gaze, even a little unkind.
Qin Yun's heart skipped a beat. It seems that this is absolutely unkind.
Could it be that Mr. Feng really guessed that what did she discover?
In this way, the two looked at each other for a long time, and the atmosphere was depressing, and it was obviously wrong.
Qin Yun took the initiative to speak, "What's wrong?"
Murong Shunhua's red lips raised a sneer: "Are you afraid of me?"
"No, you have fair skin, beautiful and long legs, and you have fairy spirit. You are the one I believe the most. Why is this king afraid of you?" Qin Yun smiled.
She was not moved at all, but instead showed a hint of contempt in her eyes.
"Since you are not afraid of me, why do you bring so many people here?"
Qin Yun was stunned and explained with a wry smile: "I didn't let them in. Sometimes I can't help myself. I've just been assassinated. If I didn't take the guards, the people around me wouldn't allow it."
At this time.
Murong Shunhua couldn't help it, a hint of anger appeared on the fox's face, and he clenched his fist and asked, "Why do you lie to me?"
Qin Yun burst into cold sweat in an instant!
"Lie to you? What are you lying to you?" he said guiltily.
"I dare to argue!" Murong stretched out his white wrist and grabbed Qin Yun's collar with one hand, with a sharp expression: "I have investigated it, and there is no prince named Qin Xiaobu in the entire royal family."
"Who are you?"
"Why do you keep lying to me and refuse to be honest with me!"
Murong Shunhua's emotions became excited in an instant, her starry eyes were full of anger, and she looked at Qin Yun tightly.
If it were before, she wouldn't have had such emotional fluctuations, but last time, Qin Yun gave her a jade hairpin and said words of love.
This made her angry and felt like she was deceived by a man.
Qin Yun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Fortunately, she discovered it, but not completely.
There is a buffer zone, otherwise she will know directly that she is the emperor and she will not draw her sword?
He frowned and sighed, "Shunhua, I..."
"Shut up! I'll kill you again!" Murong Shunhua was very angry now. There was no allowance for deception in her world.
Qin Yun's hair stood upside down, and the sect's aura was too strong.
Faced with her questioning and anger that burst out with her starry eyes, Qin Yun touched the tip of her nose and explained: "I dare not tell you the truth."
"Don't dare?" Murong Shunhua frowned slightly and said coldly: "Why?"
"Because you are so reluctant to others from thousands of miles away, you don't like all the people involved in the powerful and royal family. I'm afraid that if you tell me your true identity, you will ignore me."
"That's something I can't accept, I'm afraid of losing you."
Qin Yun's three words are not separated from sweet words.
Murong Shunhua had already become a little wary of him and turned a deaf ear to sweet words.
He asked, "But you said you were the prince before, and this sentence is completely contradictory to you."
"It's different." Qin Yun looked sad, which came from the heart. Murong Shunhua wanted to kill him, but the misunderstanding was so deep that he dared not say it.
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and say, who are you?" Murong Shunhua was a little annoyed and asked with a cold face.
At this moment, Qin Yun was under great pressure.
I was confused whether to tell the truth.
I said that I was born early.
If you don’t tell it, the lies need to continue. Once time goes by, Murong Shunhua’s simple and persistent strange woman will definitely be even more furious.
"Can't it..."
Qin Yun glanced at her eyes and said, "Does we have to know our identities when we get along?"
"Identity is just a label. As long as we two get along well, that's good."
Murong Shunhua didn't know why he was so angry. When he heard this, he wanted to slap Qin Yun's mouth.
"Bang!"
She let go of Qin Yun, threw out the jade hairpin given by Qin Yun, and fell to the ground with a clang.
"Take it away, you and I have the fate here. I, Murong Shunhua, don't like dishonest people, and don't like men like you who are full of sweet words and sarcastic eyes."
She turned her back and her tone was cold, like a magnificent snow lotus, not to be desecrated.
Qin Yun bent down to pick up the jade hairpin, without any worries, but a little sweet.
If Master Murong didn't care, she wouldn't be angry. At this time, she was like a young wife who was so angry that she said harsh words, but in fact she had to explain and comfort her.
Qin Yun naturally understood it after being a human being for two lifetimes.
He took a deep breath and acted like walking a tightrope!
If you succeed, you will be able to hold the beauty back.
If you lose, you will have multiple blood holes on your body.
Qin Yun gritted his teeth and implemented it to the end. He died under the peony flowers, and he was a romantic even if he was a ghost.
He took a step forward and suddenly hugged Murong Shunhua from behind. He held her hands tightly and felt a softness like water. Her figure is so good!
Murong Shunhua's mind was blank for a moment, and his delicate face turned red.
"Are you looking for death?!"
The sound of gritting teeth popped out of her mouth, extremely ashamed and angry, and at the same time extremely captivating!