Reborn as a King in the Hand

"Xia Hua, pick up all the arrows." Xia Chaosheng stuffed the hand stove into the hand of the maid, and quickly ran to Mu Rugui with the hem of his clothes in his hands, "I'm going to thank Lord Nine... Nine Princes."

Xia Hua couldn't stop him in time, he had already turned into a red lotus blooming on the snow field, and went away in the wind and snow.

"Uncle Nine...Uncle Nine!"

Mu Rugui looked back in surprise, and when he saw the figure running towards him, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He thought Xia Chaosheng would think he was meddling in his own business.

Yan Yufeng is the crown prince's confidant, and Mu Rugui's dark line in the East Palace, Bai Liu, once said that when Xia Chaosheng was in Taixue, he often came into contact with these people.

Since there is contact, it is considered acquaintance.

You must be annoyed if someone meddles in your hand, right?

Mu Rugui also knew that what he did would be annoying, but Yan Yufeng's speech and behavior were obviously full of contempt, Xia Chaosheng could bear it, but he couldn't.

So the black arrow nailed to Yan Yufeng's feet with the howling wind.

If Xia Chaosheng wasn't there, Mu Rugui wouldn't mind making Yan Yufeng his first "prey" in the hunting ground.

"Uncle Ninth." Xia Chaosheng finally ran up to Mu Rugui, his cheeks blushing slightly, "Uncle Ninth, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he bent down and coughed.

Mu Rugui immediately dropped the longbow in his hand, supported Xia Chaosheng, and said anxiously, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Xia Chaosheng smiled and shook his head: "Uncle Jiu, your arrow..."

"You don't like it?" Mu Rugui frowned, lowered his eyes, retracted his hand on his arm, and said calmly, "It won't happen in the future."

"What don't you like?"

"I don't like me meddling in your..."

"I don't like it." Seeing that Mu Rugui's face was covered with frost, and he turned to leave, Xia Chaosheng quickly explained, "But what I don't like is Yan Yufeng, what's the matter with Uncle Jiu?"

He suppressed the itch in his throat, and grabbed Uncle Jiu's sleeve with a smile: "Uncle Jiu drove him away, I'm very happy."

Mu Rugui's expression moved slightly.

Xia Chaosheng sighed, bent down and beat his sore leg, and muttered softly, "However, Mr. Yan said something right... I am indeed unable to carry my shoulders or hands, even worse than a woman."

"No." Mu Rugui suddenly retorted forcefully.

He looked up in surprise: "Huh?"

I saw Mu Rugui staring at him intently, his dark pupils were like a vast ocean, and the dark tide was surging.

"You are like this... very good." Mu Rugui said seriously, "Very good."

Xia Chaosheng laughed out loud, teasing: "Uncle Jiu, you mean I was not good before?"

"No..." Mu Rugui became anxious immediately.

After rubbing his legs, he saw that Uncle Jiu's lips were tightly pursed, his brows were furrowed, and even the scars at the corners of his eyes were wrinkled. He couldn't help but curl his lips: "It's just a joke, Uncle Jiu, don't take it seriously."

Mu Rugui felt relieved, put his hand on his arm again, and said softly, "I'll help you go back."

Xia Chaosheng sprained his ankle. Although he had been on medicine for several days, he still couldn't walk much.

He held Uncle Jiu's hand with a smile, and leaned towards him: "Okay."

Seeing Xia Chaosheng being sent back to the curtain by the Ninth Prince, Qiu Chan's reaction was greater than anyone else's.

She is not like Xia Hua, she already knew that he was willing to marry into the palace, and she still thought that he was only a prince in his heart, now she rubbed her eyes, endured and endured, so she didn't yell out in public.

Qiu Chan watched Xia Chaosheng enter the curtain, and immediately grabbed Xia Hua: "This is... what's going on?"

"Little Marquis's decision, as long as you know it in your heart." Xia Hua shook her head, "Master's marriage is not something we slaves can interfere with."

The implication is that Xia Chaosheng is determined to accept the marriage offer.

Qiu Chan was stunned for a while, then murmured to herself: "That's fine, as long as the young master doesn't disobey the order, what's the difference between marrying into the East Palace and marrying into the palace?"

At the same time, Yan Yufeng was supported by the palace servants, and got into Mu Rugui's curtain.

"His Royal Highness!" He had an injury on his leg and couldn't kneel down, so he threw himself on the ground and cried out in pain, "His Royal Highness, make the decision for me!"

Mu Ruqi pushed away the beauty in his arms, and looked at Yan Yufeng amusedly: "What's the matter? This is, who dares to provoke the brother of the commander of the Jinwu Guard?"

"His Royal Highness, it's that...it's Xia Chaosheng from the Zhen Guohou's Mansion!" Yan Yufeng knew that the prince only regarded Xia Chaosheng as a plaything in private, so without even thinking about it, he told the story of being shot by an arrow with embellishment. .

Yan Yufeng was complacent while complaining.

In the past, no matter what mistakes he made, he would blame Xia Chaosheng.His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would not pursue it, and would even press Xia Chaosheng in front of all his cronies: "Are you guilty?"

Xia Chaosheng often knelt in front of His Highness the Crown Prince in full view, with his waist straight and obstinately silent.

The prince is used to this, he waved his hand: "Get punished and go."

Xia Chaosheng would disappear for three or four days, and then reappear in Taixue, and then followed Mu Ruqi, as if all the unpleasantness had never happened.

Yan Yufeng is sure that it will be the same today.

After hearing his words, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must have said that Xia Chaosheng would enter the curtain to restore his face.

Is Xia Chaosheng a thing?

If it wasn't for the fact that he looked somewhat similar to that person...

"You said that Chaosheng shot arrows at you?" Yan Yufeng's fantasy was shattered by Mu Ruqi's laughter, "Yufeng, you're really getting back from life...he's seriously ill, he's panting when he walks, where can he pull the bow and arrow? "

Yan Yufeng blushed, and defended himself: "But he is the young master of Zhen Guohou's mansion, and he has practiced martial arts since he was a child..."

"Are you still lying in front of Gu?" Mu Ruqi suddenly slapped the long case with his palm, his eyes lit up, "If he really shot an arrow at you, why didn't anyone report it to His Majesty??"

"So what if you make a fuss in front of His Majesty?" Yan Yufeng yelled unconvinced.

Mu Ruqi looked at him regularly for a while, then smiled suddenly: "Forget it, you can go to the father and say what you said to me again, and see if the father is afraid of Xia Rongshan, the Marquis of Zhenguo, or of you who never left Shangjing. The Jinwu Guard Commander Brother."

Yan Yufeng felt cold all over: "Your Highness..."

"Understood?" Mu Ruqi embraced Jiao Didi's beauty again, bowed his head and kissed, "If you understand, don't make trouble in front of Xia Chaosheng."

"...Gu must have the support of the Marquis of Zhen Guo, so Xia Chaosheng must marry into the East Palace."

With the support of the palace servants, Yan Yufeng struggled to get up from the ground: "But His Majesty's decree has been issued, and he will soon marry into the palace and become the concubine of the Ninth Prince."

"Gu thinks you are confused, you really don't use your brain." Mu Ruqi pointed at his curtain, "He lives between Gu and Uncle Nine Emperors...that means Gu."

"...with Gu by his side, Xia Chaosheng must see Uncle Jiuhuang as an eyesore. On the day of their wedding, Gu will send a sedan chair casually, and he will definitely climb up it with tears of gratitude."

Why didn't Yan Yufeng understand the meaning of the prince's words?With a bright light in his eyes, he limped to Mu Ruqi's side and flattered him wantonly: "His Royal Highness is a good planner. Not only can he play Xia Chaosheng in his hands, but he can also ruthlessly refute the face of the Ninth Prince."

Mu Ruqi snorted disapprovingly, making Yan Yufeng retreat.

The eunuch who had been silent all this time said, "His Royal Highness, do you want to find out who injured Young Master Yan's leg?"

"What's there to check?"

"This……"

"Xia Chaosheng is the young master of Zhen Guohou's mansion, and it's normal to have a few servants who can shoot arrows around him. Besides, you've been with me for so many years, don't you know Xia Chaosheng's temper?"

The eunuch was silent for a moment, covered his mouth and laughed strangely: "That's right, the young master can only speak in front of His Highness."

These words reached Mu Ruqi's heart.

"Who told him not to marry me?" The prince of Daliang triumphantly teased the beauty in his arms, "Just wait, when the wedding day comes, I will make Mu Rugui lose face..."

The rest of the words were all submerged in the beauty's charming smile.