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Chapter 3

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The people of the Yang Clan guarded against the Crown Prince Zhenguo Gong and protected Yang Ze tightly. His entire body was almost covered by a thin veil, making him look like an Arabian.

When Huarong got off the sedan, she did not stay in the same inn as the Yang Clan. Instead, she stayed in her own inn across the street. Coincidentally, the Crown Prince Zhenguo Gong was also staying in her own inn.

Huarong dared to go anywhere when she was naughty. She had also come to the inn with her Second Uncle to inspect the work, so the innkeeper recognized her. As soon as she entered, the innkeeper immediately came to greet her. "Young Master, you're here. Your private courtyard is cleaned every day. I'll immediately order the servants to prepare your favorite dishes."

Huarong enjoyed the innkeeper's good manners and was very satisfied. She pretended to be profound and nodded. At the same time, she glanced at the icicle-like Zhenguo Gong Crown Prince.

Hua Rong had seen a lot of handsome men. Be it ancient or modern, domestic or foreign, pretty boys, or those who had a heroic spirit, he had seen them all.

However, none of them were as special as this Crown Prince. The Crown Prince Zhenguo Gong in front of her had a strong scholarly air, but he had a murderous air about him that only a martial artist would have. The most puzzling thing was that this combination of temperament was forcefully displayed on his gentle and beautiful face.

His facial features and temperament aside, what attracted Hua Rong the most was his pair of starry eyes. He looked at the inn opposite, as if he was explaining what it meant to be a love that would last till death do us part.

It was night, and the sky was filled with stars. Although the starlight was faint, there were too many stars. The night under the dome of the sky was still vaguely visible to the naked eye.

Lin Heqing originally planned to disguise herself and go to the inn across the street, but Huarong changed her mind. The two waited until midnight, and as expected, they heard the sound of weapons clashing outside. Huarong sighed. "How silly. You don't even know that you have to act secretly to kidnap someone."

"You don't understand. The Yang family's ancestral home is very close to here. This is the only place where he has a chance to strike." Lin Heqing was so excited that he was like a fool who was about to become a father for the first time. He was at a loss for what to do, but he did not forget to speak up for the Crown Prince.

Hua Rong rolled his eyes at him. He was just as silly.

The courtyard in Huarong could only accommodate one person at a time. She was a girl. Everyone in the Gu Family, from the Old Man to the servants, knew this. However, everyone kept their mouths shut and never leaked a word.

Therefore, Lin Heqing was arranged to stay in the Xuan room on the second floor, while the Crown Prince Zhenguo Gong stayed in the Tian room.

At this moment, the two of them were hiding in Lin Heqing's room. Looking down from the crack in the window, they saw the Crown Prince Zhenguo Gong, dressed in white, with long hair and squinting eyes, fighting with the Yang Family's servants.

As he beat them, he became furious. "Is the Wen Clan so shameless? Do you still remember the reputation of your ancestor, Prime Minister Wen? "

Huarong finally understood. The guards around Yang Ze were from the Wen Clan. She knew that the Yang Clan could not beat the servants of the Crown Prince Zhenguo Gong. However, the Wen Clan was different.

The Wen Clan was quite a prominent clan. Their ancestor, Prime Minister Wen, and Zhenguo Gong were both known as geniuses in civil and military affairs. One led the army to fight for the Emperor, while the other led the civil officials to govern the devastated country. They cleaned up the mess left by the previous dynasty and restored peace to the world.

However, after the world was peaceful, the civil officials and military generals were different. Zhenguo Gong's military exploits were brilliant, and his achievements were so high that he was feared and had to retreat to protect his clan. However, the Wen Clan prospered until now. Today, one of the Five Ministers was from the Wen Clan. Although his talent was mediocre, the Emperor was willing to give the Wen Clan a smooth career path because of Prime Minister Wen.

There were too many people in the Wen Clan. Zhenguo Gong, the Crown Prince, was not made of iron, and he did not have any special abilities. His two fists could not fight against four hands, and his arm was cut.

However, his momentum of never giving up spread in the air. He was firm and unyielding. Huarong admired him.

The young lady of the Yang Clan might also have feelings for him. She immediately came out when he was injured. She was also dressed in white, and her whole body was surrounded by a fairy aura. From afar, the two of them looked like a match made in heaven. "Stop fighting."

Everyone stopped. Zhenguo Gong, the Crown Prince, showed a painful expression and said, "Ah Ze, don't worry. I know you were forced. I will definitely take you away."

"You can go. Just pretend that you never knew me." Yang Ze stood far away. Huarong could not see her expression clearly, but her voice was cold. She could not tell whether she had feelings or not.

"It's too far. I can't see clearly. Chang 'an, let's go down and take a look." Lin Heqing tugged at Huarong's clothes and looked at Huarong pitifully. Although he was a boy, he treated Huarong as his backbone. Without her permission, he did not dare to do anything.

Huarong felt unhappy that she could not see clearly, so she went downstairs.

As soon as the door opened a little, an arrow was shot. Lin Heqing, who opened the door, was scared witless. The door opened with a creak.

Everyone turned around and saw Huarong standing in the wind with a dry smile. She waved her hand and said, "Good evening, everyone. I was just passing by. Please continue. I didn't see anything. I didn't see anything."

However, she seemed to be ignored. After a short while, everyone looked away. Zhenguo Gong, the Crown Prince, was stunned. He stared at Yang Ze in disbelief and said, "You want my life?"

"You can go. Don't delay my future. The Wen Clan is a prominent clan. The Zhenguo Mansion can't be compared to it." She flung her sleeves coldly. Huarong did not see her face clearly. He only saw a long bow in her hand. It was really a pity.

Lin Heqing was dragged up by Huarong with great difficulty. Yang Ze had already ordered to leave that night, leaving Zhenguo Gong, the Crown Prince, standing in the middle of the two inns like a fool.

Loneliness, desolation, and exhaustion seemed to surround him forever.

"Sigh, there are plenty of fish in the sea. Brother, take it easy." Huarong said dryly.

On TV, it would always rain when someone fell out of love. Huarong had always scoffed at this kind of stupid plot. However, at this moment, it suddenly started to rain. Zhenguo Gong, the Crown Prince, stood in the rain in a daze. It was as if he wanted to blend into the rain, or as if the rain was his tears.

Sadness spread in every particle of air.

Huarong and Lin Heqing looked at each other. They did not know how to comfort her. Sigh, love was something that she had never experienced before.

However, they heard that deep love was short-lived. She cherished life very much. She did not want to sacrifice anything for the illusory so-called "life is more precious than love". In her eyes, love was nothing compared to life.

Suddenly, Lin Heqing shouted, "He fainted!"

Zhenguo Gong, the Crown Prince, fell down in the rain. The rain was very loud. In fact, no sound could be heard. However, Huarong seemed to hear the sound of a mountain collapsing.

It was not easy to drag Zhenguo Gong, the Crown Prince, back to the inn. The two of them were also drenched in the rain. It was too loud. Naturally, the innkeeper woke up and hurried to find a doctor.

The doctor's medical skills were average. However, it could be seen that he had serious external and internal injuries before he came. At this moment, he was barely hanging on to life. Huarong was so scared that he sent people to send him back in the middle of the night. He was afraid that he would die in his inn and cause trouble.

After sending Zhenguo Gong, the Crown Prince, away, and drinking a bowl of ginger soup, Huarong lay on the bed like a dead dog. He was too lazy to even think about breathing. However, his mind became clearer and clearer. He was so shocked by Zhenguo Gong, the Crown Prince's expression that he lost his sleep.

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