Laughing, the host always wants to escape

Chapter 144 The Regent Has a Beautiful Girl in His Golden House (51)

"If he is just the little emperor of another country, he might not dare to make any unusual moves. But if he meets Mu Hanqing, it might be a little tricky." Hearing his words, Murong Yuan's eyes deepened slightly.

"So this is why A Yuan didn't want His Highness to go with him before. I have come into contact with Mu Hanqing several times. He is very dangerous."

That’s it, Barbie is Q.

Feeling the rare seriousness in Murong Yuan's words, Tang Cuo couldn't help but swallow.

Before the two of them could continue the conversation, there was a sudden commotion outside the door. In a moment, a group of imperial guards in black armor surrounded the entire reception inn.

Seeing this situation, Murong Yuan raised his hand and pulled Tang Cuo behind him, his eyes gloomy.

The subordinates around him also gathered around, holding their swords tightly.

A tense atmosphere lingered around the few people, as if it was about to explode.

Then, the imperial guards on the left and right sides each stepped back to make a passage in the middle.

Mu Hanqing's figure gradually appeared in Tang Cuo's eyes. He was dressed in white, playing with a folding fan in his slender fingers.

A gold-inlaid jade pendant with a faint glow hung around Jinshou's waist, and the tassels under the jade pendant swayed steadily under the light.

Mu Hanqing raised his eyes to look at the person he hadn't seen for a long time, and the longing in his heart seemed to be about to overflow. He was about to say something when Murong Yuan on the side stepped forward and blocked their gaze.

"The Regent has arrived tonight, but do you have any instructions for me?" Murong Yuan said in a cold tone.

Mu Hanqing turned his gaze to Murong Yuan in front of him, and the smile on his lips became more fierce. "I don't deserve your advice. I just came to bring my people back to the palace. I hope His Majesty the Prince of Li can give me some face."

"Your people? Regent, please open your eyes. These are all my people." Murong Yuan raised his hand and put his arm around Tang Cuo's shoulder.

Seeing his actions, Mu Hanqing's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he said in a deep voice: "In this case, I will not waste any more words. Hand over the people beside you to me, and I will ensure your safe departure from Beijing, otherwise..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the imperial guards on both sides instantly raised their swords and pointed them directly at the few people.

"Did the Regent's actions come from the instructions of His Majesty? Or is this dynasty already in your control?" Murong Yuan whispered in Tang Cuo's ear.

"Your Highness, if a fight breaks out, run towards the back door of the inn. A Yuan has prepared a carriage for you, and someone will take you away from here."

Seeing the two of them being so intimate, Mu Hanqing tightened his grip on the fan bone. He looked up at Tang Cuo and softened his tone a little: "Acuo, come back to me. I will forgive you for running away before."

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Tang Cuo's eyes swept across the surrounding scene, then fell back on Mu Hanqing, and said indifferently, "Since the prince has already married Miss Guan, why is he so obsessed with me? I am living a good life now..."

"Heh." Hearing his words, Mu Hanqing sneered, "Are you saying that Acuo doesn't want to come back to me?" His tone became colder and colder.

Tangcuo looked at his face and said nothing.

"In that case, I will take Acuo back myself." As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him stepped forward and started fighting with the secret guards brought by Murong Yuan.

The subordinates of both sides were equally strong, but Mu Hanqing's side had more people, so Murong Yuan was soon at a disadvantage.

Murong Yuan raised his hand to push Tang Cuo out of the encirclement, and then started fighting alone with Mu Hanqing. The two of them were agile and each punch was aimed at the other's vital points.

Mu Hanqing raised his hand and punched Murong Yuan on the side of the face. In a moment, blood oozed from the corner of Murong Yuan's mouth.

After all, Mu Hanqing is a victorious general who leads troops into battle. His strength should not be underestimated. Murong Yuan raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered.

Tang Cuo looked at the battle situation in front of him anxiously, "Xiao Ye, Mu Hanqing has the aura of the male protagonist. If this goes on, Murong Yuan will definitely lose, and he might even die here..."

Murong Yuan did not relax either. He seized the opportunity to counterattack and punched him in the face, watching the two of them fighting back and forth.

Tangcuo sighed helplessly.

Seeing Mu Hanqing throwing another punch at Murong Yuan.

As Murong Yuan's body swayed a little, the subordinates behind him stepped forward and controlled him in place.

Looking at this scene, Tang Cuo went straight forward and shouted at the two of them, "Stop."

Hearing his words, the two of them subconsciously stopped what they were doing and looked at him.

"Your Highness, if I go with you, can you guarantee that Murong Yuan will return to Libei Dynasty safely?" Tang Cuo looked at Mu Hanqing with burning eyes: Forget it, he will catch him anyway...

"So that's it." Mu Hanqing chuckled.

"What do you mean it was?"

"Acuo, look at the current situation clearly. The people led by Murong Yuan have no ability to take you away from me, so this deal is no longer valid from this moment on, unless..." Mu Hanqing paused.

"Unless what?" Tang Cuo's mouth twitched a few times: I always felt that he didn't have anything good to say...

"Acuo, come to me." Mu Hanqing raised his hand and hooked it in his direction a few times.

Tang Cuo looked back at Murong Yuan who was being controlled by several people. At this moment, his eyes were filled with anger and he struggled hard for a few times, "Your Highness, don't go..."

"Acuo, my patience is not very good." Seeing the two of them flirting under his nose, Mu Hanqing's face became more and more ugly.

Hearing his warning, Tang Cuo walked a little closer to him, and was then pulled into his arms. Mu Hanqing held his arms tightly and pressed them close to his chest.

Then she floated beside his ear and whispered softly, "Acuo, do you know how much I missed you during the days you were away?"

"Your Highness, I'm already next to you. You can let Murong Yuan go now." Tang Cuo pursed her lips and looked at Murong Yuan.

"Let him go? Of course, kiss me." Mu Hanqing twisted his chin and forced him to look at her, "Acuo, kiss me and I will let him go."

Huh? What are you doing?

Tang Cuo was stunned by his words and looked at Mu Hanqing in disbelief.

“Your Highness, no!” Murong Yuan’s eyes were red, “Mu Hanqing, if you dare to do this, I will grind you to dust.”

"Heh." Mu Hanqing sneered, then lifted Tang Cuo's chin and kissed him directly in his shocked eyes.

Mu Hanqing quickly conquered Tang Cuo's city, hooked his other hand around his waist, and kissed him harder and harder, like a kiss of love with punishment, pressing the two of them tightly together.