Laughing, the host always wants to escape

Chapter 135 The Regent Has a Beautiful Girl in His Golden House (42)

"Ask the servants to clean the side yard carefully and make sure it isn't covered in dust." Mu Hanqing's eyes darkened as he looked at the peach tree planted nearby.

"Yes, Your Highness." The servants watched him leave, each taking up their own post and starting to clean.

On the other side, Tang Cuo was lying on the couch, he slowly opened his eyes, then stood up and leaned on the edge of the bed behind him. A night's rest made him feel much better. He came back to his senses and looked at the unfamiliar environment around him.

Before Tang Cuo could take the next step, there was a knock on the door, and soon several doctors came in with backpacks.

Tang Cuo pursed his lips and subconsciously clutched the quilt beneath him.

Seeing that he was a little nervous, several doctors hurriedly spoke to comfort him, "Don't be afraid, Your Highness. We are here to treat your health."

As they spoke, several people stepped forward and placed the baskets in their hands on the floor beside them. "Your Highness, please stretch out your left hand and allow me to take your pulse."

Hearing his words, Tangcuo relaxed a little, then raised his hand and placed it on the bedside, "Where's Ayuan?"

The imperial physician took his pulse and said, "Your Majesty is very busy. He may be discussing matters with the ministers at this moment."

Oh, by the way, Murong Yuan is the emperor now. Wouldn’t it be a bit disrespectful to call him A Yuan?

Several doctors took Tang Cuo's pulse one after another, and then carefully put away their things. "Your Highness, please forgive us. Let us discuss it carefully and then make a detailed decision."

Looking at their frowning brows, Tangcuo guessed that it was not a simple illness. "Please help yourself."

Several people gathered at the door, discussing in low voices.

"Xiao Ye, check Mu Hanqing's madness index. He should have known that I left by now."

[System detection, the attacker's crazy index has risen to 90%.]

"Oh my god, it's rising so fast? If I had known this would happen, I would have run away long ago." Tang Cuo pursed his lips and thought to himself.

Suddenly, several people at the door knelt down in a row, shouting, "Your Majesty."

"You guys go wait outside the door." Murong Yuan, wearing a dragon robe, walked towards Tangcuo without stopping, with steady steps and a solemn expression.

After hearing his instructions, the doctor packed up his backpack, walked quickly out the door, and waited for Murong Yuan silently.

Looking at his figure coming straight towards him, Tangcuo smiled slightly and then called out, "Your Majesty."

Murong Yuan sat upright beside the bed, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Why doesn't Your Highness call me A Yuan? Did someone say something wrong to you?" A fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"No, I just feel that it's a bit inappropriate to call you A Yuan now that you're the king of a country." Tang Cuo shook his head.

"There is nothing wrong with that. I like Your Highness to call me A Yuan." Murong Yuan raised his hand to tidy up the messy hair on his forehead, and then asked: "I wonder if Your Highness had a good rest last night?"

"It's okay. By the way, is this the side hall you found for me?" Tangcuo looked around, staring at the luxurious decorations around him, and pondered in his heart.

"This is my bedroom. How could I let Your Highness sleep in a side hall?" Murong Yuan curled the corners of his lips.

"Then I sleep here, where will you sleep? Isn't this nonsense?"

"I can move a rattan chair and sleep next to your bed to keep watch over you." Murong Yuan looked at him tenderly.

"You, you, by the way, you exchanged me out, but did you make an important deal with the left prime minister?" Tang Cuo narrowed his eyes. I wonder what Xiao Chengyu blackmailed me with this opportunity...

"Your Highness, in my heart, no one can compare to you."

Uh……

Why does this sound a little wrong?

"Xiao Ye, check if the person in front of me is interested in me." Tang Cuo swallowed subconsciously.

[The contents of Murong Yuan's brain are being tested. Please wait patiently.

Murong Yuan: Become emperor (5%), expand territory (3%), work hard (2%), Tangcuo (90%)]

I just cracked open.

Listening to the system's detection report, Tang Cuo's mouth twitched unconsciously: No way, this direction doesn't seem right?

"Your Highness?" Looking at Tang Cuo's dazed look, Murong Yuan's tone became a little more nervous, and then he raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes a few times.

"Hmm?" Tang Cuo came back to his senses and looked up at him.

"Your Highness, let's have breakfast first to avoid hurting your body." As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Yuan raised his hand and put it on Tang Cuo's shoulder, helping him get off the bed.

Tangcuo followed his footsteps and sat on a seat on the side.

After a moment, a maid came in carrying a dazzling array of dishes. Looking at the round table in front of him that was instantly filled, Tang Cuo's eyes widened.

Oh my god, so many delicious foods?

"Your Highness, please try it and see if it suits your taste. If you don't like it, you can ask them to make it again." Murong Yuan stood up and walked towards the door.

"Ayuan, won't you eat with me?"

"A Yuan has something else to do, and will come back to accompany Your Highness later." As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Yuan smiled at him, then turned and left the bedroom.

Outside the door, several doctors were still talking in low voices. When they saw him appear, they immediately quieted down and called out in unison, "Your Majesty."

"Tell me every detail about His Highness's physical condition." Murong Yuan sat on a chair next to the stone pavilion and looked at them.

"Uh... Your Majesty, after discussing it with a few of us, we all agree that the substance in your Highness' body is not poison, but a kind of poisonous insect, but..."

"but what?"

"The poison has not yet taken effect, so we cannot tell what it is. However, we can guarantee with our lives that it will not threaten your life for the time being.

If Your Majesty is still worried, you can find the person who poisoned Your Highness. He must know how to solve the problem. "The doctor carefully observed his face.

"Well, is there anything else?" Murong Yuan tightened his grip on the tea bowl on the table, his eyes becoming more gloomy.

"Also, your Highness's Qi and blood are weak, as if he had been severely tortured before. He needs to be well nourished."

"Severe punishment?" Murong Yuan suddenly clenched the tea bowl in his hand. With a "bang", the tea bowl shattered. The porcelain pieces cut his fingers, leaving mottled bloodstains.

Hearing his angry voice, several people immediately knelt on the ground and lowered their heads, "Yes... yes... there should still be scars on your body...

I…I have a good scar removal medicine here. Your Majesty can apply it to your scar every morning and evening. It will be removed within a month..."

After saying that, the doctor hurriedly handed over the white porcelain bottle.

Seeing this, Yue Xu, who was standing by, raised his hand to take it, then placed it on the stone table at the side.

"I understand. You can go down." Murong Yuan's face was gloomy and he waved his hand casually.

Staring at his movements, several people seemed to be reborn. They stood up and walked quickly, leaving the bedroom as if escaping.