Laughing, the host always wants to escape

Chapter 110 The Regent Has a Beautiful Girl in His Golden House (17)

"It's easy to dodge an open attack, but it's hard to guard against a hidden arrow. If we expose him, he might find someone else to spy on us secretly.

Instead of this, it is better to keep her by our side, so that if anything happens, we can find a solution immediately. "Tangcuo narrowed his eyes slightly,

[Wow, the host is so smart? This system is really impressed.]

"Uh... Xiaoye, let's take a step back. Can I really not escape? I feel like Mu Hanqing is really in danger."

[Don't worry, host. Once the system detects that the danger level of the attacker exceeds your range, the system will ask you whether you want to continue.]

……

I feel like that’s beyond me now.

"By the way, Xiao Ye, according to common sense, shouldn't my captors like the same sex? Why does this Mu Hanqing have a wife?" Tang Cuo was a little puzzled.

[He likes homosexuals, otherwise why do you think he didn't marry Guan Shang, but just let her live in the side yard?]

"To conceal one's tracks."

[The host is really smart.]

"I feel that Miss Guan has now listed me as public enemy number one. I'm afraid I won't have a peaceful life in the future..." Thinking of this, Tang Cuo sighed silently.

On the other side, the girl watched the lights in Tang Cuo's room gradually dim, slowly stood up, and quietly walked towards Mu Hanqing's study.

As soon as she entered the door, the girl completely hid her previous pitiful look.

He turned and walked to Mu Hanqing, bowed respectfully, and said calmly, "Your Majesty."

"I just met him. What do you think of him?" Mu Hanqing raised his eyes and turned to the girl in front of him and asked with interest.

"He speaks up for justice and dares to take responsibility. If he were someone from our Rong Dynasty, he would be a good friend to make. But unfortunately..." The girl narrowed her eyes.

"Azhu, you should follow him for the time being. Remember not to forget your identity."

"Yes, Your Majesty, if he takes the opportunity to eavesdrop on the secrets of my Rong Dynasty, should I..."

Hearing her words, Mu Hanqing waved his hand and said, "Watch everyone he comes into contact with. As for him, don't move yet. I have a better idea.

Speaking of which, Guan Shang will not let you have an easy time these days. You see the opportunity and go with the flow. I want to see how he becomes the target of public criticism and how he will fight back. "He chuckled.

"What if Miss Guan attacks him?"

"Let her be, just don't beat her to death." Mu Hanqing's eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.

"Yes."

The girl didn't say much, just glanced at him.

"By the way, Ah Zhu, if he finds out your identity, you know what will happen, right?"

"My subordinates know."

"Go ahead." Hearing his answer, Mu Hanqing waved his hand, motioning her to go down.

After receiving her order, Ah Zhu left the study without hesitation and turned to walk towards the side courtyard where Tangcuo lived.

Looking at her back, Rongcuo turned around and lowered his eyes slightly, "My Lord, the prince can't hold back any longer, we..."

"Didn't we capture their people a few days ago? We broke their limbs and threw them at the gate of their palace. We gave them a warning so that they would behave themselves." Mu Hanqing raised his hand and rubbed his brows.

"Yes." Rongcuo watched his movements and said softly, "Your Highness, are you a little tired? I will light the incense that was sent from the Western Regions as tribute for you."

"No need, go down first and let me be alone for a while."

"Yes, Your Highness." Hearing his words, Rong Cuo nodded, then turned and left.

The next morning, when Tang Cuo woke up, it was still dark. He lay in bed, thinking carefully about what had happened in the past two days, "Xiao Ye, Mu Hanqing has always acted very normal. How do I know how crazy he is?"

[How about the host think of a way to test him?]

"Forget it, I haven't lived enough. If I rush into his gun, isn't that seeking death?" Tang Cuo curled his lips.

[But the host needs to see his darkest side and be mentally prepared.]

"Let's talk about it later. I feel like things won't be peaceful recently."

As he spoke, Tangcuo slowly sat up, got off the ground, and washed up briefly.

He raised his hand to open the door, stretched, took a few breaths of fresh air, and just as he raised his eyes, he saw a figure walking out of the woodshed on the right. It was Ah Zhu.

"Azhu." Tangcuo hooked his finger towards her.

Ah Zhu hurriedly trotted a few steps and came to his side, "Sir."

"Why are you sleeping in the woodshed? Didn't I tell you to stay in the room next door last night?"

"Sir, Ah Zhu used to live in the woodshed. Sister Qingdai said that without her order, I could only live in the woodshed. But I have long been accustomed to this kind of environment, so don't worry." Ah Zhu smiled at him.

Looking at her smile, Tang Cuo sighed: Although she was sent by Mu Hanqing to monitor me, she is still a child after all.

Thinking of this, Tangcuo half-knelt down, his eyes level with hers, "Azhu, how old are you? Why do you stay in the Rong'an Palace?"

"Azhu is twelve years old this year. Azhu's mother used to work in this mansion, but later she fell ill and died. Sister Taohong took pity on me being homeless, so she took me in and let me work here and gave me food to eat." Azhu's eyes sparkled.

"Well, Sister Taohong is indeed a good person. I don't know how she is doing now. Let's go visit her after breakfast." Tang Cuo raised his hand and touched her head.

Looking at the hand touching her hair, Ah Zhu subconsciously wanted to avoid it, and a strange feeling unconsciously surged in her heart.

"Young Master? Why are you here?" Ah Zhu smiled.

"I originally lived in the Misty Rain Pavilion, but was later brought back to the palace by the prince. To be honest, I don't know why he brought me back." Tang Cuo raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

"You don't have to call me Young Master in the future. I'm not a Young Master. My last name is Tang. You can call me Brother Tang."

"Okay, Brother Tang."

After breakfast, Tangcuo, under the guidance of Azhu, found Taohong's room.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Tang Cuo heard a burst of beating and scolding. He hurried into the house and saw Qingdai standing in front of Taohong's bed with an arrogant look on her face.

"Sister Taohong, please don't be so rude. It's your blessing that Miss Guan lets you take care of her."

He is looking for death again. He is a pure cannon fodder...

Tang Cuo sighed, then walked in, saying in a kind tone, "What's up? Sister Qingdai is here to visit Sister Taohong so early in the morning? But this is quite a big deal."

Hearing his voice, Qingdai turned her head. What happened yesterday was still vivid in her mind. It seemed that the prince was not tired of the person in front of him, so it was better for her not to provoke him.

but……

"Are you bullying Sister Taohong?" Ah Zhu hid behind Tang Cuo, raised her hand and pointed at a few people, her tone trembling.

"Hey, you little bastard, how dare you show up in front of me? Miss Guan doesn't touch you because she is kind. If you keep talking too much, be careful or I will throw you into the back hill to feed the wolves." If I can't bully the big one, can't I bully the small one?