Fast Time Travel: My Host Show

Chapter 49 Hello, His Royal Highness (49)

"Do you know, I gave the scorpion beauty back then to His Majesty." Concubine Shen's tone was already a little crazy, she couldn't accept the changes of Heaven and Hell.

Murong Song didn't want to hear what she said, he was afraid that he would kill this woman with a knife.

Concubine Shen did not care about Murong Song's reaction, and continued: "I have an antidote for the scorpion beauty here, it is the only one in the world, I will give it to you if you let Yueer go."

The poison of the scorpion beauty, there is only one antidote for every poison in the world.

Murong Song didn't think much, just thought it was the mother's antidote, he flung his sleeves and left.

He didn't intend to embarrass Murong Yue, but just let him experience the frustration.

"Murong Song, you will regret it."

When Murong Song left the prison, he only heard Shen Guifei's last words and didn't care.

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In the next few days, Murong Song was busy.Although the overall situation has now been decided and Murong Song has become the quasi-emperor, the late emperor passed away and the enthronement ceremony will have to be held in January. The previous memorials still need to be reviewed.

When Murong Song returned to the Prince's Mansion, Qi Ling was feeding the fish in the pavilion by the small pond. When she dropped a piece of fish food, a group of fish would rush to grab it; Crazy snatching, she had a great time.

In fact, sometimes, Qi Ling would feel breathless in his chest, so he would come to the small pond to feed the fish, pick flowers in the small garden, and weave a wreath by the way.

Murong Song came from the path and saw this scene, the corners of his mouth curled up gracefully, and he hugged Qi Ling behind him, Qi Ling didn't turn his head, just sprinkled fish food one by one.

Murong Song rested his chin on the top of Qi Ling's hair, took some fish food from her hand and sprinkled it, so far that the fish swam over in a swarm.

"A group of silly fish, just like you."

Qi Ling just casually replied to Murong Song, "How can a child know the joy of a fish if he is not a fish?"

"Why is our Linger so suddenly so bookish? My husband is not used to it."

"You're the one who talks poorly." Qi Ling turned around and reached out to poke Murong Song's face, "But I like it."

Since the big wedding that day, Qi Ling seldom saw Murong Song during the day, he was usually in the study, Qi Ling didn't want to disturb him, but just sent some meals to him every day, so that he wouldn't be busy with government affairs and forget to eat.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, it's time for them to settle the matter.

Qi Ling put his arm around Murong Song's neck and kissed his lips. Murong Song did not show any weakness.

Green Branch and Suifeng beside him left silently.

After the kiss, Qi Ling's cheeks were flushed, but Murong Song's expression was calm, as if the only person immersed in the kiss just now was Qi Ling, but the red tips of his ears revealed his true emotions.

"Xiao Songzi, this is the crown I personally knitted for you. It will look great on you."

Qi Ling picked up the wreath from the side and put it on Murong Song's head.

"Does it look good?" Murong Song asked.

"Of course it's nice."

Of course the wreaths she made were beautiful.

"But I can't see it, so why don't we go back to the room and take a look."

Murong Song put his lips against Qi Ling's ears, and the hot air sprayed on the cochlea, Qi Ling's already flushed face became completely red.

Murong Song didn't wait for Qi Ling to answer, picked her up and carried her towards the palace.

The maidservants watching on the road all covered their faces and snickered.

If the master continues to develop like this, their little master should not be far away.

Qi Ling yelled that she was wronged, and she swore that the relationship between her and Murong Song was really innocent.

Since the big wedding, Murong Song has been busy dealing with the open and secret fights in the court, and he has no time to be together, the most he can do is kiss little mouths and hold little hands.

On the way to the dormitory, Qi Ling kept thinking about the Eighteen Forms of Subduing the Dragon in his mind, wondering which one to use first.

Murong Song carried Qi Ling into the bedroom, closed the door behind his back, placed Qi Ling on the big bed, and gently pressed Qi Ling's lips with his lips.

"My princess, let Xiaosongzi take care of you and take off your clothes, so that you can see whether Xiaosongzi is pretty."

When the clothes were half undone, Qi Ling was still lying obediently, and Murong Song felt that it didn't fit Qi Ling's character.

The moment Murong Song stopped, Qi Ling turned over and pressed Murong Song under him. He felt a little dizzy for a moment.

What Qi Ling thought in his heart might be too excited.

"If you want to serve me, I want to check whether you are qualified or not." As she said that, regardless of her dizzy mind, she began to peel off Murong Song's clothes in an unorganized manner.

Little do they know that when stripping other people's clothes, their own clothes fall off, but other people's clothes are still on the body.

Qi Ling scolded secretly for being a beast in clothes.

"Ling'er, I'll let you check next time." Murong Song couldn't wait to untie the rest of Qi Ling's belt.

After waiting for a long time for Qi Ling's reaction, looking up, Qi Ling was quietly closing his eyes, motionless, and passed out.

Murong Song's heart thumped and he was panicked for no reason, so he quickly called for the imperial doctor.

On the way here, the imperial doctor heard the maid who led the way describe the situation, and thought that it was because the young couple's actions were too violent and made people faint, or that the princess was pregnant. Of course, the latter is the best.If it was His Royal Highness, the future emperor would have made the princess dizzy because of the intense bed curtain incident, and let him, an imperial doctor, run into him, how embarrassing it would be.

As a result, the imperial doctor didn't pay much attention when diagnosing Qi Ling's pulse. But as he checked, he found something was wrong. After another check, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and finally, he knelt on the ground tremblingly.

　Dead people, dead people
　　
　
(End of this chapter)