Laughing, the host always wants to escape

Chapter 120 The Regent Has a Beautiful Girl in His Golden House (27)

With a "bang", Mu Hanqing swung a punch directly and hit him in the abdomen. The huge force caused Xiao Chengyu to fall to the ground violently.

Mu Hanqing rubbed his knuckles casually, his tone cold, "Xiao Chengyu, if you really hit him, this matter will not be easily resolved. This punch is my interest on your behalf for him who is covered in scars.

If you dare to touch my people, I will kill you. As smart as you are, guess how true or false this is?"

Xiao Chengyu stood up unsteadily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and chuckled, "Then we'll see." After that, a group of guards quickly appeared behind him, escorted Xiao Chengyu out of the back hall.

In the carriage, the subordinate picked up a handkerchief and held it in front of him, "Prime Minister, are you okay? Do you want me to go to the palace to find the imperial physician to treat you?"

Xiao Chengyu looked sad. He took the handkerchief and wiped the mud stains on his wrist, then raised his eyes to look at him, "I'm fine, Chengfeng has something I want you to do.

There is a Taihe Tavern in the capital. Go meet the owner and give him this letter I wrote. He will know what I mean after reading it. "

As he spoke, Xiao Chengyu took out a piece of letter from his arms and handed it to him, "I only trust you in this matter, remember to keep it secret."

"Yes, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

On the other side, Mu Hanqing walked towards the palace. His face was gloomy and a sharp aura emanated from his body. The content of his conversation with Xiao Chengyu just now kept circling in his mind.

At the gate of the palace, Rong Cuo stood motionless, waiting for Mu Hanqing's figure.

"Your Majesty..."

"Let's talk when we get back." He raised his hand to stop Rong Cuo from speaking, and the two of them quickly returned to the study in Prince Rong's Mansion.

"Your Highness doesn't look well, but what happened?" Rongcuo asked.

"Xiao Chengyu tricked me, so I handed the military power back to Shaoxuan." Mu Hanqing picked up the folding fan on the table and shook it.

"Your Majesty does not believe you?"

"Since ancient times, military power has been in the hands of the emperor. It is natural for him to want to take it back. But I don't know how long he can hold this military power in his hands." Mu Hanqing's eyes were deep.

"Rongcuo, pass the order down. From today on, I will close the door and refuse to see anyone because of my poor health."

"Yes, my subordinates will give orders immediately."

"Yeah." Mu Hanqing tapped the table with his fingers, with a hint of coldness in his eyes. "By the way, is Tang Cuo awake?"

"My Lord, he is awake and still lying in his bedroom."

"I'll go take a look." He clenched his fingers slightly, then stood up and strode towards the Tangcuo side courtyard.

In the room, Tang Cuo looked around boredly, and then he heard footsteps. He quickly adjusted his state and leaned weakly against the head of the bed.

With a "creak", the bedroom door was pushed open. Mu Hanqing took a few steps to him and looked at him with his eyes lowered.

"Your Highness..." Tang Cuo called softly.

"How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Mu Hanqing sat beside his bed and raised her hand to stroke his hair.

"It's much better now." Tangcuo's eyes were red and mist rose in his eyes. "Your Majesty... I thought you wouldn't come... I was so scared..."

Seeing the pitiful look on the face of the man in front of him, Mu Hanqing raised her hand and stroked his cheek, saying in a gentle tone, "How could that be? I said I would come to save you, didn't I?

I just came a little late, and made you suffer, do you blame me?"

You know you came late. If you had come a little later, I would have run away by myself and would not have any need for you.

Tangcuo secretly criticized him in his heart, but with a smile on his face, "No, I'm just a prostitute. Even if the prince didn't save me, I would be willing to sacrifice my life for you."

Hearing his words, Mu Hanqing's eyes became even deeper. He leaned over, raised his chin, and raised the corners of his eyes slightly, "Are you serious about what Ah Cuo said?"

"Acuo?"

"Why? Don't you like me calling you that?"

Uh...it doesn't matter. You're not the first one to call me that anyway.

"As long as Your Majesty likes it." Tang Cuo lowered his head pretending to be shy, "By the way, Your Majesty, those who want to kill you are the people of the Left Prime Minister, you have to be careful..."

"Oh? How did Acuo know?"

"I met the Left Prime Minister. He told me that in person." Tang Cuo looked at Mu Hanqing with a sincere tone.

"You met the left prime minister?" Mu Hanqing clenched his hands at his side into fists. "Did he do anything to you?"

"What to do?" Does sending someone to beat me count?

Tang Cuo silently recalled the conversation between the two. Suddenly, he felt a big hand sliding down his waist and stroking his slender waist.

Tangcuo unconsciously moved his body, his face like a frightened rabbit, "Your Highness..."

"Has he ever seen this expression of yours?" Tang Cuo's nose tip turned red, his eyelashes fluttered, and he looked like he was ready to be bullied.

"I..." Hey? Why is the style of this painting suddenly wrong?

Seeing that he was distracted, the coldness in Mu Hanqing's eyes became more serious. He avoided Tang Cuo's wound and hugged him around the waist and put him on his legs, "Did he touch you?"

The sudden movement startled Tang Cuo so much that he raised his hands and subconsciously hugged Mu Hanqing's neck, "Your Highness..."

"Be good, tell me, did he do anything to you?" Mu Hanqing suddenly coaxed in a low voice, leaving Tang Cuo stunned.

"No." Tang Cuo released his hands that were around his neck, and his chest heaved violently.

"Tang Cuo, I bought you with my own money. I am a possessive person. If I find out that you had anything with him, I will not only kill him, but I will also wipe off every place on your body that he has touched, and then cover it with my marks." Mu Hanqing spoke coldly, his big hands constantly stroking his waist.

"I know..." Looking at the bloodshot look in his eyes, Tang Cuo was really a little panicked. He swallowed and asked carefully, "Prince...can you let me down?"

Hearing his request, Mu Hanqing stood up and put him back on the bed. "Acuo, you can see that I don't like women. If you can stay by my side forever, I won't care even if you had other thoughts or approached me with other purposes before."

"Then...will you marry Miss Guan?" Tang Cuo looked at his indifferent face.

"Yes." Mu Hanqing blurted out without any hesitation, "His father has great influence in the court, and I need her to help me conceal my tracks."

"What if she doesn't like me? What if she makes trouble for me?"

"Tangcuo, don't bother with her. I will warn her not to mess with you. Of course, you can also continue to teach me how to fall in love with you. If there comes a day when I really fall in love with you, I might give up everything for you.

However, you should also know that this is almost impossible. As long as you stay by my side, I can fulfill any of your wishes. "