novelaction Chapter 136 The Regent Has a Beautiful Girl in His Golden House (43)
Chapter 136 The Regent Has a Beautiful Girl in His Golden House (43)
"Your Majesty, your hand is injured." Yue Xu looked at him worriedly.
"Go and check what happened just now." Murong Yuan stood up, then put the porcelain bottle into his sleeve and walked towards the bedroom.
"Yes." Yue Xu didn't say anything more, and his figure quickly disappeared in the hall.
Tang Cuo was looking at the food in front of him and eating it happily. Suddenly, he felt a burning gaze staring at him.
He subconsciously turned his head and what came into his sight was Murong Yuan's extremely gloomy face.
"Did something happen?" Tang Cuo put down his chopsticks and asked in confusion.
"It's okay, Your Highness, please have your meal first." Murong Yuan suppressed the anxious anger in his heart and spoke in a gentler tone.
"Actually, I'm full." Tang Cuo looked at him and put down his chopsticks.
"You eat very little, which is not good for your body's recovery." Murong Yuan glanced across the table and frowned unconsciously.
I'm almost eating myself to death, is that enough?
"What? A Yuan, are you going to feed me into a chubby ball?" Tang Cuo grinned at him.
"That's not a bad idea if you think about it that way." Murong Yuan's expression looked a little better.
"What's wrong? What happened? Why do you look so bad?" Tang Cuo asked in confusion, "Is my illness very difficult? Actually, you don't have to worry too much, I know..."
"No." Before Tang Cuo could finish, Murong Yuan interrupted him directly, "Although Xiao Chengyu has poisoned your Highness, it is not incurable. As long as we find the person who poisoned your Highness, we will naturally be able to get the poison out of your Highness' body..."
"It's already good like this, so why are you still unhappy?" Tang Cuo pursed his lips.
"I wonder if Your Highness... has any other wounds on your body?" Murong Yuan unconsciously tightened the hem of his clothes.
So that's why. It seems the doctor just now must have diagnosed my injury.
"It's okay, they are all old injuries." Tangcuo got up and sat on the bed beside him. "I am standing in front of you now. It's all over."
Suddenly, a dark shadow came straight towards him. Murong Yuan put one hand on Tang Cuo's side and stared at him with burning eyes. "You can't get away with it here, Your Highness. No matter who it is, no matter what the reason is, it is not worthy of forgiveness to hurt you."
His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his anger seemed to be able to blow the roof of the entire bedroom off.
"A Yuan..." Looking at his angry expression, Tang Cuo couldn't help but move back an inch.
As if he could feel the person trembling under him, Murong Yuan came back to his senses and took a step back, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I scared you, I just..."
"It's okay, A Yuan, don't be angry. I'm much better now. You can see it doesn't hurt at all." Tang Cuo looked at him, then shook his arm and signaled to him.
Murong Yuan followed his movements with his eyes, raised his hand to hold his wrist, and half-knelt down devoutly, "Your Highness, I'm sorry that you have suffered so much in a foreign country. A Yuan promises that this will never happen again..."
A Yuan is really different from when he was young." After Tang Cuo finished speaking, he deliberately changed the subject and jokingly said, "A Yuan's harem is empty, but there has been no selection yet?"
"Well, there are three thousand rivers, but I only need to take one scoop. That will be enough for my life." Murong Yuan's eyes were steady, as if he wanted to engrave Tang Cuo's figure deeply in his mind.
"I didn't expect that A Yuan is such a passionate man..." Eh? It seems wrong, the object of his passion seems to be... me?
Thinking of this, Tangcuo swallowed unconsciously, "Yes... By the way, I heard when I was in the Rong Dynasty that you were going to go to war with them?"
"Well, I originally planned to start a war, but I am restraining myself, so I am still waiting for the right time."
"restraint?"
"Because there was news earlier that Your Highness might be in the Rong Dynasty. I was afraid that your safety would be endangered after the war, so I was just bluffing." Murong Yuan said calmly.
"Knock, knock, knock." As the knock on the door sounded at an inopportune time, Yue Xu appeared outside the door. He stepped closer to the two of them and bowed slightly, "Your Majesty, there is news."
"Since you are so busy, then you should..." Tang Cuo was about to ask him to handle government affairs when he was interrupted by Murong Yuan.
"Just say it directly. Your Highness, you don't have to hide anything from me." Murong Yuan ordered.
"Yes, the deal between your majesty and Prime Minister Xiao of the Rong Dynasty has already been fulfilled, but there were some mistakes." Yue Xu paused, "Rong Dynasty's Rong'an King Mu Hanqing hopes that your majesty can personally go to their capital to sign a non-war agreement.
Moreover, he also said that he had a very important person who might be in our Northern Dynasty, and hoped that Your Majesty could send someone to find him and give him a hand. "As he spoke, Yue Xu's eyes fell on Tang Cuo, and then quickly moved away.
Tangcuo tightened his fingers slightly: Oh my god, it looks like this is directed at me.
"Looking for someone? Who?" Murong Yuan's tone was indifferent, as if he didn't care about the identity of the person he was talking about.
"It's... a prostitute who lives in his house, named... Tangcuo..." As soon as he finished speaking, Yuexu immediately lowered his head.
Hearing this, Murong Yuan's face suddenly darkened. He turned his head to stare at Tang Cuo with a look of confusion on his face.
"Yes, I did live in a place of brothels in the Rong Dynasty, and was later brought back to the mansion by Mu Hanqing." Tang Cuo smiled, with a hint of helplessness in his smile, which made Murong Yuan feel heartbroken.
"Your Highness..."
"Don't blame yourself. This matter has nothing to do with you."
Hearing his words, Murong Yuan turned around and looked at Yue Xu, his tone cold, "Write back to the Rong Dynasty and tell them that I will go to their capital. As for the person he is looking for, let him come to Libei Dynasty in person. I promise that he will never come back."
"A Yuan, are you going to the capital of the Rong Dynasty?" Tang Cuo was a little puzzled.
"I had not planned to go originally, but it is different now. Your Highness has been wronged there, and I naturally have to go and seek justice for you." Murong Yuan waved his hand, and Yue Xu on the side understood, and turned around and left the bedroom in a moment.
"A Yuan, this is not a joke. It's easy for you to get into danger if you go to his king. What will happen to your country then?"
"Don't worry, Your Highness. I will handle everything properly and then leave for the Rong Dynasty. You don't have to worry about my safety. I will always protect Your Highness." Murong Yuan said solemnly.
[Host, host, when Murong Yuan returns to the Rong Dynasty, you must go with him.]
"I want to go back too? I escaped with great difficulty? Xiaoye, are you kidding?" A black line flashed across Tang Cuo's head.
[No, if the host wants to raise Mu Hanqing's crazy index, he can only do so by meeting him. And considering Murong Yuan's feelings for you, if Mu Hanqing sees you getting close to him, Xiaoye thinks his crazy index might explode.]