The soft and cute emperor fled with the ball

Inside the Misty Rain Pavilion, Zhan Cheng was sent away by Ming Yang, and there were only three people left in the pavilion who were relatively silent.After a while, after confirming that Zhancheng had gone far, Xiao Chuyue knelt down in front of Ming Yang.

"Your Majesty, I will marry Nie Xin'er in three days. I have an unfeeling request, and I hope the Emperor will fulfill it."

"What's the meaning of General Xiao?" Ming Yang didn't understand. He got up and wanted to help him, but he was held back by Mu Beimo with a calm expression on his face. , sat back again.

"I married Nie Xin'er, and since then there will be an invisible fierce battle. If Nie Shenhai finds out about the relationship between the minister and Xiaocheng, he will definitely not let it go. I don't want Xiaocheng to be harmed. I also ask the emperor to send Zhancheng out of the city. When the turmoil in the capital subsides, let him come back."

"Okay, I promise you, tomorrow I will let Zhancheng follow King Yu to help the disaster." Ming Yang felt as if a stone was blocked in his heart after hearing Zhancheng's words. have no choice.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for completeness." Xiao Chuyue knelt on the ground, his usual laughing face was now only serious, and his straight back exuded a kind of tenacity.

"Get up first, don't think so much, when the turmoil calms down, I will give you two a marriage." Ming Yang curled his lips, knowing that this would not be an easy task.In the whole world, it is really not easy for the common people to face the short-sleeved feelings calmly, not to mention that they are all dignified people.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Xiao Chuyue stood up with a smile on his face.

"Chu Yue, go back first. You will get married in three days. Although you don't take this matter to heart, it's better not to reveal your secrets at the critical moment." Mu Beimo took a sip of tea with a calm expression on his face Said.

"Okay, then Chu Yue will leave first." Xiao Chuyue cupped his hands and left.

"Don't worry, I will let the people of Dark Moon Pavilion secretly protect Zhancheng." Mu Beimo touched Ming Yang's worried eyes, and comforted Ming Yang with a light smile.

"Well, I was just thinking that General Xiao married Nie Xin'er. If he didn't have sex with her, wouldn't Nie Shenhai become suspicious?" Ming Yang narrowed his eyes comfortably, and asked with some doubts. If so, then Xiao Chuyue had no choice but to have a bridal chamber with Nie Xiner, so what about Zhancheng?

"Hehe, don't worry, Ziling has his own way of dealing with this matter." Mu Beimo smiled helplessly and shook his head. It turned out that Ming Yang was depressed because he was worried about this.

"What way?" Ming Yang raised his head curiously, staring at Mu Beimo's hard chin.

"You'll know when the time comes." Mu Beimo smiled without saying a word, picked him up and walked into the hall.

"You tell me, what is the solution?" Ming Yang felt Mu Beimo's strong arms pass through the bend of his legs, the warm temperature came, and the base of his ears felt a little hot.

The two laughed all the way back to the palace, completely unaware of a little eunuch peeping behind the rockery.

On that day, a breaking news spread in the capital, and every corner became a pot of boiling porridge.

Mu Beimo was riding a horse in casual clothes and walking down the street, when he saw crowds of people and whispering voices on the street, Ying Yi received Mu Beimo's eye cue, and joined the crowd to inquire.

"Master, I don't know what you are talking about here, why are you so energetic?"

"Oh, my son, you don't know that, let's say it secretly, don't let other people hear it, if you hear it, you will be beheaded." An old man in his sixties wiped his neck, Shadow One hastily nodded.

"You don't know this, don't you? I heard that His Majesty likes to have broken sleeves." The old man looked around and said mysteriously.

"Ah? Well, wouldn't this be a disaster for these handsome men!" A slightly younger man exclaimed, as if the emperor would look at him in amazement.

"One more thing, do you know who the Holy Majesty is looking for?"

"Who is it?" Several people bent down again, talking mysteriously.

"Prince Regent!" The old man looked at the surprised people a little strangely, as if saying that they didn't know this, and they were really backward.

"What? The Regent, is that God of War, King Mo?"

"Isn't that so?"

"My lord is a famous god of war, how could he be willing to submit to his majesty?"

"Oh, you don't understand this. Who is the emperor? Can he not get the person he wants?" The old man blinked his eyes, as if he understood very well.

Ying Yi tried his best to hold back his laughter, and the few people who got together didn't pay attention to the tall horse behind him and the guards in the row behind the horse.

"What interesting things are you guys talking about? Can you share it with me?" Mu Beimo sat on the horse, looking at the group of people with a half-smile.

"Grassmen see the lord!" Ying Yi held back his laughter, pretending to be ordinary people and knelt down to Mu Beimo. If you only talked about the lord, you might be able to escape, but if you are too brave to talk about the emperor, then you can't. The good fruit was eaten.

"Grass, see the prince!" The few people who were chatting happily just now knelt down in panic, their voices trembling.Mu Beimo's reputation is so great that few people are not afraid of it. When people on the street heard the commotion here, they knelt down one after another.

Mu Beimo looked down at the few people in front of him, his voice was cold and merciless, "If you openly talk about the royal family on the street, someone will slap you fifty times. If you do it again, you can forget about that thing on your neck."

A few people were shrouded in shadows, a strong pressure hit them, and they were sweating instantly. They didn't dare to move, and they were dumbfounded. They even forgot to beg for mercy before they were dragged away and slapped their hands.

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack..." The bamboo slices made a crisp sound when they hit the mouth, and the bamboo slices were dyed red in a short while.

Ying Yi got up from the ground, patted the dust off his hands, got on his horse, and followed Mu Beimo to leave.

"Ying San, go find out who spread the rumors and bring them to the dungeon of the palace."

"Yes, my lord."

After Mu Beimo left, the people on the street breathed a sigh of relief. Later, the rumors in the capital took on another trick.

It is said that the regent Mu Beimo was inspecting the people's sentiments on the street, but unexpectedly heard someone slandering the Holy One, not to mention that this person was the Holy One, just because he was his beloved, he couldn't bear it, so in a rage, he grabbed him. Several people clapped their mouths to calm down the anger in their hearts.As a result, a beautiful love story about the regent's caring and meticulous care for the current emperor spread in the capital, and became one of the topics of everyone's chat after dinner.

When Mu Beimo returned to the palace, he couldn't laugh or cry when he said these things to Yingsan. If you think about it, it's actually quite good. If the poison in his body can be cured, the people in the world will always have to accept the fact that he and Mingyang are together. It's not a bad thing to be mentally prepared earlier.

[The author has something to say: Hey, after so many days, I finally have time to update the article. I saw that many cuties have canceled their favorites. I am sad. I will definitely work hard to update the article, woo woo woo...]