Laughing, the host always wants to escape

Chapter 123 The Regent Has a Beautiful Girl in His Golden House (30)

"Didn't I tell you that I wasn't feeling well and wouldn't see anyone?" Mu Hanqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The King of Huainan said that he came to discuss your marriage with Miss Guan and hoped to meet you." Rongcuo said calmly, "Then... do you want me to refuse?"

"No need, I'll go and take a look myself." Hearing his words, Mu Hanqing's face darkened a little, then he loosened his arms around Tang Cuo and looked at him, "Acuo, walk around the garden by yourself, I have something to take care of."

"Well, please do as you please, Your Highness." Tang Cuo looked at him with burning eyes and nodded slightly.

After a while, Mu Hanqing and Rongcuo left the garden together and walked towards the meeting room in front.

At the same time, behind a tree nearby, a figure also left silently.

Tangcuo walked on the gravel road by himself, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Miss, I can see clearly that Tang Cuo is the only one left in the garden." Qingdai stood behind Guan Shang.

"Well, if you can help me get rid of this big threat this time, I will definitely not treat you unfairly." Guan Shang curled the corners of her lips and quickened her pace towards the garden.

As soon as they stepped into the garden, they saw Tang Cuo sitting bored in the pavilion nearby, his eyes wandering, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

She walked up to Tang Cuo, raised her hand, and hit him directly in the face.

The defenseless Tang Cuo had half of his face knocked off guard. His eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of rage rising in them.

No, is she sick? She hit me for no reason, is she looking for trouble?

Tang Cuo did not hold back, he raised his right hand and slapped her in the face.

A crisp "pa" sound startled Qing Dai who was standing by. She came to her senses and pointed at Tang Cuo, "How dare you hit Miss Guan?"

"Oh, wasn't she the first to start? I thought she wanted to play some slapping game?" Tang Cuo shrugged.

"It's not something that can be presented in public. Even if you have the favor of the prince now, you can't be with him after all. I am the one he wants to marry." Guan Shang covered his face and stared at him.

"That's why my sister is wrong. The front desk of Yanyu Pavilion is much bigger than your side courtyard, and I am more presentable than you." Tang Cuo pursed his lips.

"Xiao Ye, I'm provoking her like this, nothing will happen, right? I feel like she has bad intentions."

[Host, don't panic. She provoked you first. It has nothing to do with you. You don't have to become a ninja. Just beat her up.]

"Hey, Xiaoye, I find that you are getting more and more handsome. Your tone has the flavor of a domineering president." Tang Cuo smiled.

Guan Shang took a few steps forward with ill intentions, "Tang Cuo, you are just a plaything in his boring life, don't act like the queen."

"Then you are really boring. You can make him so bored that he goes out to have fun." Tang Cuo directly retorted.

"You..." Guan Shang tightly grasped the hem of his clothes and said in a deep voice: "Today I will let you know what is more important in his heart."

As soon as he said this, Guan Shang pulled out a dagger from his sleeve, and then, under Tang Cuo's gaze, he resolutely slashed it towards his shoulder.

Tang Cuo widened his eyes in disbelief: Oh my god, is this how you play?

Blood was seen flowing, staining her clothes red. Qingdai, who was standing by, ran out in a hurry, shouting, "Murder! Tangcuo stabbed Miss Guan with a dagger, help come!"

In just a moment, Tang Cuo was surrounded by a group of guards, and even Mu Hanqing and Guan Nanyang hurried over after hearing the noise.

Seeing his daughter lying weakly on the ground, Guan Nanyang's face was gloomy. He walked straight forward and shouted in a deep voice, "Who did it? Who dares to hurt my daughter?"

“Prince Huainan, it’s that Tang Cuo. Our young lady heard that you were here and was planning to go to the garden to pick some peach blossoms and make peach blossom soup for you.

Who knew that the man said that the flowers in the garden were all planted by the prince for him, and then he had an argument with our young lady, and then he took out a dagger from somewhere and injured the young lady. "Qingdai cried like a pear blossom in the rain, as if everything she said really happened.

"How can this be? I want to kill him." Guan Nanyang drew out the sword of the guard beside him and pointed it at Tang Cuo.

"Wait a minute..." Mu Hanqing's voice was cold.

"What? Is the prince going to protect him?" Guan Nanyang's tone became a little deeper.

Mu Hanqing looked at Tang Cuo with complicated eyes, and then said, "It is important to call the imperial physician to treat Ah Shang first. Come, take Tang Cuo to the prison and keep him under guard until I can interrogate him personally."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Hanqing didn't look at him, but directly picked up Guan Shang and carried him horizontally, walking quickly towards the main courtyard.

Tangcuo watched his figure and felt a little hurt unconsciously.

Afterwards, Rongcuo stepped forward and ordered several people to take him to the prison.

With iron chains tied around his body, Tang Cuo did not resist but waited quietly for Mu Hanqing's arrival.

"Xiao Ye, do you think Mu Hanqing will stand on my side or on the side of King Huainan?" he asked in a low voice.

[Never mind that. Anyway, Xiao Ye will always stand with you.]

"Ono, it would be great if you were my capture target."

[If I were the host's capture target, I would definitely pamper the host to the heavens and would never let you suffer any injustice.]

"Haha, I believe it." Tang Cuo's mood suddenly improved. He looked around the dark little house and then sighed, "In fact, I know that he will not be on my side now. Guan Nanyang is very powerful, and he needs to use his power to stabilize his position."

[Host, don't worry. As long as you give the order, I will take you away immediately. He won't even be able to smell the car exhaust.]

"Ah."

At the same time, after Doctor Su bandaged Guan Shang, he carefully left the room.

Outside the door, Guan Nanyang stepped forward nervously and asked, "Doctor Su, how is my daughter?"

"Don't worry, Prince Huainan. Your daughter only has superficial injuries. Her life will not be in danger. She will recover after resting for a period of time," said Imperial Physician Su.

"That's good, that's good, thank you, Doctor Su." Hearing his words, Guan Nanyang's heart was relieved a little.

"You are so kind, King Huainan. In that case, I will return to the palace first. If you have any other needs, you can send someone to summon me." Doctor Su nodded slightly, then turned and left.

"Your Majesty." Guan Nanyang turned his gaze to Mu Hanqing, "Is that person in the garden today a guest of the mansion?"

Hearing his question, Mu Hanqing's eyes turned cold, "No, he is just a servant in the mansion."

"In that case, I will not beat around the bush with you. Shang'er is the apple of my eye. He has never suffered such injustice since he was a child. I hope that Your Highness can give me an explanation." Guan Nanyang's voice became a little deeper.

"I wonder what kind of explanation you want?" Mu Hanqing clenched his fingers slightly.

"Kill him, hang his body on the city wall, and parade it through the streets. This will relieve the hatred in my heart."