I am His Majesty's favorite

The obedience Mu Chen said was really not a perfunctory word, he spent several days recuperating in Chiqing Palace in peace.Not only insist on taking medicine, but also follow the doctor's orders for meals, and use more light and warming vegetables.

From the day Lin Heng promised to take him to play, several northwest winds blew violently at night.

Fortunately, there is still the sun during the day, adding warmth to the steep drop in temperature.

The imperial doctor came once at noon, checked the pulse and said that Mu Chen's body is recovering very well, so there is no need to drink any more medicine.It's just that I still need to rest in the palace to prevent the typhoid fever from recurring after being blown by the wind for a long time.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was very happy when he heard this, and wanted to run to inform Lin Heng happily, but happened to bump into Eunuch Jiang Lai outside the gate of Chiqing Palace.

"This old servant has seen His Highness the Crown Prince, and Doctor Zhang has already been to Chengqian Hall. But His Majesty is summoning the envoys at the moment, and I am afraid that he will come later."

Mu Chen is not the kind of person who doesn't care about the importance. There is only a month left before the end of the new year, and it is the time for the emperor to pay homage to all the small countries.

So he politely thanked the person for passing on the message, and after a few pleasantries, let Feng Yang send him away.

Anyway, I still have to rest, and it's boring to go shopping alone.He lazily picked up the guillotine, pruned the flowers and branches in the sun, and came to visit Lin Heng when he was done.

All the potted plants brought from the Hall of Treasures were moved to the yard by Huanyue.

Among them, the agar magnolia that blooms best is half the height of a person.

After being irradiated by the warm sun, the shy buds spit out light yellow stamens day after day, and the fragrance gradually becomes richer and clearer.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thought that the pots containing the rhizomes were too narrow, so he ordered Huanyue to use his old profession - digging holes.I carefully loosened the soil in the pot, and planned to transplant the agar magnolia.

"Your Highness? Have you looked deep enough?"

Huanyue worked hard for a long while, and looked up like a cat with mud all over her face, which made Mu Chen couldn't help but smile.

He looked into the pit and said, "Not enough, just keep digging."

The little attendant nodded obediently. He worked so hard that he couldn't even see his face when he continued.

On the other side, Feng Yang had just returned after sending Eunuch Jiang Lai away, and was about to talk to Mu Chen when he entered the yard, when he suddenly raised his hand and booed.

Seeing that the person nodding his head pointed in the direction that Huanyue was poking upside down by the mud pit, he became playful for a while, and quietly pushed his head back on his arched back.

Huanyue was unprepared for such an attack. She couldn't hold back her strength, and was pushed suddenly, and she immediately fell into the bottom of the pit upside down in a poking posture.

"Ouch!"

The culprit was the first to speak out, holding back a smile and pulling, while pretending to blame.

"How old are you, why are you so careless?"

Huan Yue's head was full of mud, and after being pulled up, the mud continued to fall from her hair.

He ignored Feng Yang's schadenfreude and just stomped at Mu Chen with his ashen face. "Your Highness!"

In the end, it's not stupid to be simple.

He knew that Feng Yang had always been prudent, and would not have taken the initiative to play such a childish trick without the approval of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"Hmph, yesterday you sent me to Shangshanfang to steal the candy skewers, you were kind and considerate. As soon as the candy skewers were finished, you bullied us as servants. How can there be such a master!"

Seeing that he was rubbing his hands with mud and trying to get closer, Mu Zhen felt funny that the little guy was so fussy.It's also helpless that she was spoiled on weekdays, and after being teased, she dared to commit revenge.

Before he could say anything, Feng Yang stepped forward a few steps earlier to stop the muddy claws that were stretched out, and took advantage of the opportunity to grab the charcoal ash by the side of the magnolia basin and paste it on Huanyue's big face.

"Haha, there are mud and pits, and you can grow taller with some fertilizer."

After being raised in Chiqing Palace for several days, it seems that Mu Chen hasn't smiled so comfortably for a long time.

His bright eyes gradually curved, watching the two little servants laughing and jostling with great interest.

I originally wanted to fetch the gilt copper pot and use it as a weapon for Huanyue who was at a disadvantage.

Unexpectedly, there was a convulsion in Jiang Jiang's stomach, which caused him to frown immediately and sporadic cold sweat broke out on his back.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was feeling unwell, the two attendants hurriedly stopped their movements, one after the other hurriedly moved closer.

"What's the matter, Your Highness?!"

"Your Highness, are you okay? Why don't you go and invite an imperial physician?"

Mu Chen waved his hands to indicate that it was okay, he calmed down and stood up straight, his face didn't look bad.

"It's an old problem, just take a rest."

Huanyue wanted to help him into the house to rest, but unfortunately his palms were covered with mud and charcoal, so he had to stand a little further away and said: "Your Highness, do you... hurt there again?"

Ok?

There? ?

Where is there? ? ?

Mu Ling glanced sideways, and made a general idea from the slightly embarrassed expression of the little attendant.

"........"

Seeing that no one said anything, Huanyue must have guessed the key point, and said: "We all know those things. There is no one else at the moment, so you don't have to force yourself. If you have any dissatisfaction with His Majesty, you can complain. Don't worry, we will definitely I will keep it a secret for you!"

What he said was very bold, and there was a lot of indignation in the boldness.

It is enough for Mu Chen to omit the inexplicable process and directly transition to giving people a crisp date on the forehead.

Huanyue covered the reddened area and rubbed it, her chubby face was full of grievances.Before he could say the words "It hurts so much", he heard His Highness the Crown Prince's loud threat.

"In the future, if you dare to peek at my private collection of picture albums, the prince will hang you both upside down in the yard as bacon to dry."

The one who was implicated pursed his lips, and when he caught his master's gaze, his spine tightened.

"Your Highness, don't be angry, we don't have the guts to peek at your private collection. It's just that I cleaned up your bedroom a few days ago and found a blood-stained silk handkerchief."

"I thought it must be His Majesty, he was too impatient and accidentally hurt you, so......"

Bloody silk handkerchief?

Um, isn't it the one that Lin Heng pulled casually when he stopped the bleeding?

The corners of Mu Chen's lips trembled slightly. "Those things? What else do you know?"

Huan Yue consciously retreated to stand shoulder to shoulder with Feng Yang, blinking her eyes uneasily.

"The bowls and dishes in the small kitchen were broken strangely, and your favorite hawthorn fruit also suffered bad luck. I dared to speculate that it should be because His Majesty couldn't control himself, and he couldn't wait to make trouble with you in the small kitchen, and then... ...."

If the dishes are broken, they are broken, or even weirdly broken?

Bad luck...

I can't help myself...

cloud and rain...

Very good, the little attendant who is obsessed with gossip, the literary level has risen in a straight line.

Mu Chen was really amused. "Because of these, you think I'm dissatisfied with Lin Heng?"

Isn't that enough?

Huan Yue and Feng Yang thought to themselves.

Your Highness is the one who dared to go to the Changming Palace to settle accounts after receiving the pornographic essay at the risk of death.

To be bullied like this by the monarch is just dissatisfaction, which is too reserved.

Mu Xi kept smiling, playing with the soft white petals of magnolia. "You all worry too much. He was the one who hurt, and he was the one who oozes blood. Including the broken dishes, His Majesty the Emperor, whom you reverence, personally crushed them into foam with his feet."

It took the two little attendants a long while to sort out the amount of information in the words.

Do not!Yes!Bar!

The king who can kill and kill, and who is so powerful in all directions.

How could Ju Ju injure His Highness? !Oozing? ! !Confused and crushed broken porcelain into foam? ! ! !

Lin Heng: Don't be lonely, but what is the confusion and obsession?

With Huanyue and Fengyang's rich imaginations, Mu Chen has no doubts about what kind of bloody images they can create in their brains.

Since the person who promised to take him to play couldn't arrive in time, don't blame him for taking the opportunity to strengthen himself behind the scenes and destroy the prestige of others.

Besides, what he said was all the truth, as for how those two brains understood it, and how it would be publicized to the palace people outside Chiqing Palace in the future, he couldn't care less.

"So, why should I be dissatisfied with Lin Heng?"

"And not only is there no dissatisfaction, the prince actually quite likes him."