Accidentally turned waste material Zijiao into a regent

Chapter 159
"Hahaha!" Thinking of his father's utter disappointment with his favorite son, Prince Rong Chen felt extremely happy.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

"His Royal Highness! Your Highness!"

Rong Chen coughed suddenly and fell off his horse.

Hong Fu obviously knew martial arts, but he was so frightened that he fell off the horse with a slap, and fell directly to the ground.

He knelt and took two quick steps to support Rong Chen: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

Rong Chen didn't know what was wrong with him, the imperial physician would check the Ping'an pulse every three to five days on weekdays, and he never said that he had any illness.

Even two days are fine.

Sudden illness of the crown prince is not a trivial matter. The Yubei Palace was brightly lit, and several doctors were waiting nervously.

But not long after, the third son Diao Chengyi also collapsed, with the same symptoms as the prince.

Except for Prince Diao, who was not in the bow, and Princess Ye, who was concealed and not told, everyone in the bow became nervous.

……

Mo Xi didn't know anything about Yubei Palace.

After the ugly time, she checked the situation of the first disinfecting and returned to the tent at the entrance of the village.

The tent is not big, with a bed, tables, chairs and tea cups.

Mu You cooked white fungus porridge for Mo Xi, Mo Xi drank a bowl, and lay down on the bed.

Beimo is not like Yongguo, the temperature difference between day and night is huge, even though it is summer now, the nights are a bit cold.

She has always slept soundly, not to mention that she was really tired after a busy day, and fell asleep after a while.

In his sleep, he vaguely smelled a faint scent of sandalwood, which smelled nice and familiar, and it was the smell of Rong Xiao.

In a daze, she still laughed at herself, because she even dreamed of Rong Meiren.

While laughing, he turned over.

Rong Xiao sat quietly in the wheelchair, a few steps away from Mo Xi's bed.

He clearly knew that the little girl's even and clear breath was sound asleep, but he laughed inexplicably, and then turned over and threw the quilt away.

He was just here to see if the swine epidemic was true or not, and when he saw the candles in the tent were on, he wanted to know how she was doing, so he entered the tent again.Now that there is nothing to do, he was about to leave, but when he heard the quilt slip, he still froze.

The slender fingers moved slightly, but still stretched out, trying to cover the little girl with the quilt.

But as soon as the quilt was caught on one side, there was a yell on the other side, and the little girl moved forward, and a soft little face was stuck up, sleeping directly on the back of Rong Xiao's hand.

The little head was neither light nor heavy, the flesh on the face was pressed against the side, it was soft, smooth and tender, and it was slightly cool, making Rong Xiao's arms twitch.

Then Mo Xi dreamed that she was with her grandpa when she was very young. It was cold in winter, but the street was full of people and lively. Grandpa bought her a bunch of red, crystal-clear and crystal-clear hawthorn candied haws.

Little Moxi held it in her hand, moved her lips, then stuck out her little tongue, and licked it.

Mo Xi thought, it's so sweet~~
Rong Xiao's hands were suddenly wet and hot: "..."

Then Mo Xi took another bite of the hawthorn, even though there was rock sugar on it, it was still so sour that she couldn't help drooling.

Just as Rong Xiao was about to withdraw his hand, another warm and clear stream flowed over the back of his hand: "..."

Later in the dream, seven-year-old Mo Xi's teeth that were about to fall out were crushed by candied haws. Grandpa laughed heartily, took away the candied candied haws, and replaced them with non-sweet kebabs.

The damp heat on the back of his hand made Rong Xiao frown slightly.

Even though he couldn't see, he still kept his face away.

Supporting Mo Xi's small head with a few fingers of his right hand, he slowly pulled out the hand that was under her cheek.

Just two steps away, I heard the little girl behind me babbling, whispering, "It smells so good!"

Rong Xiao was startled, and her left hand trembled after being licked.

……

In the courtyard room.

Mu Chen stepped forward and took a closer look at the hand of his lord who had already held a stick of incense, and there was no wound?

I couldn't help it, and asked very puzzled: "My lord, your hand, can, but can't get wet?"

He had already prepared the bath water, but the prince had raised his left hand since he came back, but he didn't change his clothes.

Rong Xiao paused, then withdrew his hand calmly, and asked in a low voice: "Hand, is it delicious?"

Mu Chen was startled, but then he reflected and smiled brightly: "Spicy pork knuckles, braised chicken knuckles... they are all delicious!"

Rong Xiao's back froze: ...he regarded his hand as...spicy pork knuckle...

In the next second, Rong Xiao's long and slender hands were inserted into the tub...

……

Village entrance.

Early in the morning, Mo Xi was woken up by a loud noise.

A group of strong men insisted on going to the village to buy live pigs, saying that they wanted to marry a wife, so they had to kill pigs for a banquet.

King Yubei's men and horses are all Diaojia troops. Natural kung fu can subdue these disobedient people, but the prince has orders on weekdays that they must never fight with ordinary people, so they just stopped them and did not use force. On the contrary, the strong man fueled his arrogance.

Mo Xi opened his sleepy eyes and collected himself. He dreamed of his grandpa, ate candied haws and mutton skewers, and later dreamed that Beauty Rong was taking a bath!

Ha ha!

Thinking about it after only seeing each other for a day?

It's all right to dream that Rong Meiren takes a bath, but I don't know what it means when I dream that he always rubs his left hand when he takes a bath! ! !
……

"Princess, those people insisted on going into the village to buy pigs, and the noise woke you up!" Mu You puffed her cheeks in anger.

Mo Xi washed up briefly and left the tent, only to see a few burly men with beards blowing their beards and staring angrily about to barge in.

"This pig has an epidemic disease, and people who eat this meat will also get sick and die!" Mu You said loudly, tilting his head up to a few guys who didn't know what to do.

"Don't talk nonsense there, there is no disease, I will marry a wife and wait to eat meat!" The strong man in the lead shouted with disdain.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Diao Chuan, who had just returned from riding a horse, lifted his robe in the air, and a flying shadow landed in front of several strong men.

He held the sword in one hand, hid it in the sheath, and put the other hand behind his back, with his sword brows on his temples, he just glanced sideways at a few people.

With just one glance at that cold light, several strong men couldn't help shivering.

But they are ordinary people, and in Taiyou City, King Yubei decides for them, so this useless princess dares to kill them.

Mo Xiyao's dark eyes glanced at these people lightly, each of them had a knife pinned to their waist, and they were also dressed in martial arts clothes.

This is clearly a purpose to find fault!

If there is a way in heaven, he does not go, and there is no way to enter hell!
It's not easy to find death!

Mo Xi smiled faintly, with a hint of cunning: "Of course you can buy pigs!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard Mo Xi's words, and they thought to themselves, if a single pig hair doesn't come out of the village after all this hard work, is it okay to have a good team? ...

When the strong men heard this, the corners of their eyes and brows raised, and they cast a low glance at Mo Xi.

Even if this idiot transferred Diaojiajun, so what, their brothers were scared, this is not an obedient selling pigs.

What kind of epidemic disease, it's all nonsense!
(End of this chapter)