Chapter 155 It’s actually the third prince

Murong Qing's sincerity finally moved Liu Qing, and Liu Qing let go of all his guard against her.

"Thank you Murong Qing, thank you for letting go of the past. I really don't know how to thank you." Liu Qing finally showed a smile on her tear-stained face, which was a sign of gratitude from the bottom of her heart.

Her fate has been miserable since she was a child, and she has never been loved by anyone. Only when she met Murong Qing did she see a glimmer of light and hope in the darkness.

But Murong Qing shook his head and looked serious: "You don't have to say thank you to me. If you really take it seriously, I should apologize to you first. After all, if it weren't for me, you might not have worked so hard.

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The two people intertwined their hands and looked at each other with a smile. The two stars had completely eliminated the gap.

But Liu Qing could read Murong Qing's eyes. She seemed to have something vaguely she wanted to tell herself, but it was not convenient to say it yet.

What exactly did Murong Qing want to tell himself?

Liu Qing frowned slightly and was about to speak when she suddenly heard a sound coming from behind the pavilion.

"Ouch, why are you two missing? It turns out you are here to talk about yourself."

Several other ministers and ladies chatted for a long time, but Murong Qing and Liu Qing disappeared in the blink of an eye. They searched for them in the garden and finally found them in the pavilion. They came over chatting and laughing.

Murong Qing and Liu Qing quickly stopped talking and stood up with smiles on their faces.

"What are you talking about? You don't want to tell us?" A young and wealthy lady of the Shangshu family had already smiled and sat down next to Liu Qing.

"Ouch, why are you crying, sister? Her eyes are so red." The young lady noticed the tears on Liu Qing's face and looked surprised. She couldn't help but look up at Murong Qing, but she didn't dare to ask further questions.

Liu Qing knew that he had caused trouble for Murong Qing, so he quickly explained with a smile: "No more, it's just that the wind here is a bit strong, and it blew my eyes just now."

Murong Qing also smiled and said: "Sister Liu Qing and I have known each other for a long time, but we haven't seen each other for a long time. She also misses me, so she started crying after just saying a few words today, which made everyone laugh.

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In his words, he clearly regarded Liu Qing as one of his family members.

Liu Qing also glanced at Murong Qing gratefully, and then lowered her head.

The other ladies also knew that the two of them were talking secretly, so they hurriedly came to smooth things over, and the conversation turned to the banquet again.

After chatting for a long time, the ladies became familiar with each other, joking and joking with each other, which was very lively.

Murong Qing was also listening to the conversations of these ladies attentively. Suddenly, he felt someone tugging on his sleeve from behind, so he turned around to look.

"Liu Qing, what's wrong?"

Liu Qing winked and took Murong Qing to a garden behind the pavilion.

"Anyway, there is nothing important to do here. Why don't you and I leave one after another and meet up at a small temple on the outskirts of the city, so that we are less likely to be suspected."

Murong Qing immediately understood what Liu Qing meant, and couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

It seems that Liu Qing has understood that she has something important to say.

"Okay, let's meet in the small temple."

Liu Qing quickly left the Shangshu Mansion with her entourage. Murong Qing paused for a while and said goodbye to the ladies.

Ping'er followed Murong Qing out with a puzzled face: "Madam, aren't we going to enjoy the moon at night? Why are we leaving at noon?"

Murong Qing glanced at Ping'er and smiled: "Who said we have to stay until night to admire the moon? I still have some things to do."

Remembering that meeting Liu Qing was a private matter that could not be known to too many people, Murong Qing thought of an excuse and wanted to send Ping'er away.

"Ping'er, I'm going to go shopping on the street, but I don't have enough money with me. Go back and get some for me. I'll wait for you here."

"But madam, is it safe for you to stay here alone?" Ping'er was a little worried at first, but after Murong Qing's persuasion, he finally ran back to the general's mansion.

Seeing that Ping'er was far away from Murong Qing, he took a step forward, used Qinggong, and quickly rushed to the small temple on the outskirts of the city.

The capital city was bustling with activity, and after walking for a few miles, I felt that the crowds were gradually becoming sparse.

Arriving at the outskirts of the city, the scenery on the roadside became wider and wider, and endless fields gradually appeared in front of them, but Murong Qing had no intention of admiring these scenery.

There is a small hillside on the outskirts of the city. The trees on the slope are lush and lush, and among the lush trees, there is a small temple.

The bricks and tiles outside the walls of the small temple are already peeling off. They are very old and look very shabby.

It should be here.

Murong Qing didn't think much, reached out and pushed open the door of the small temple.

"Squeak."

But the person sitting in the small temple was not Liu Qing.

"Third Prince!"

The moment Murong Qing saw the third prince, his eyes widened in surprise.

This was a situation she had never thought of.

Could it be that he was betrayed by Liu Qing again?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, the third prince had already stood up, with the same gloomy and unreachable smile on his face.

Beside him, there were four followers standing in a circle, each with a broadsword on his waist.

"Miss Murong rushed to the small temple in such a hurry, but is there anything important?"

The third prince walked around Murong Qing several times with great interest, keeping his eyes on her, with a frivolous look in his eyes.

Although Murong Qing was taken aback, he quickly calmed down and smiled coldly.

"What I'm doing here seems to have nothing to do with the Third Prince, right?"

Murong Qing's voice was full of provocation: "The third prince no longer stays in his own house, so why did he come to this small temple? Is it just to wait for me?"

The third prince was choked by Murong Qing, but he was not angry. His eyes moved, and then he waved his hand to scare away the people on his left and right.

Several of his subordinates retreated respectfully and gently closed the door for them.

The small temple became quiet for a moment, and now they were the only two left.

Murong Qing was dressed in white clothes and skirt, with a beautiful face. She showed an otherworldly temperament in this small temple, which made the third prince look confused.

Such a beautiful woman, why wasn't she the one who married him in the first place?

The third prince's hands couldn't help but brush against Murong Qing's slender waist.

"What do you want to do?" Murong Qing was startled when he realized that the third prince's hands and feet were not stable, and he quickly took a step to the side subconsciously, his eyes full of alertness.

"This is a temple. Third Prince, please be careful about your behavior." Murong Qing shouted coldly.

She didn't expect that the third prince would be so shameless.

The third prince chuckled and gradually leaned towards Murong Qing's ear, looking confident and confident.

"So what? I, the prince, can do whatever I want, and do it wherever I want. Who can control me? Hahaha!"
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