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Chapter 938 Abducting a Regent to Be Fengjun (49)

He had thought about it before, and wanted to get rid of Rong Yu and make it quick.

Now it just made him more determined in this idea.

In the past, no matter how many people there were in the little emperor's harem, he would not care, but now there are only two decorations, which already make him feel uncomfortable.

Even knowing that both Rong Yu and He Lanyang are not husband and wife with Zi Fu, but just such a decoration can still have the title of noble lord and her husband.

He Lanting's eyelashes were slightly pressed, and he looked down at the woman lying on the couch.

If he doesn't marry her, then he will marry her after he gets Zirong Kingdom!

At that time, will the little emperor hate him...

The knuckles holding her hair trembled.
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After probing at He Lanting, the two of them didn't speak again, and the atmosphere in the whole bedroom became dull.

Rong Yu still stood there, although he didn't approach, but his eyes all fell on Zi Fu's face.

The temptation just now made him discover a thing or two.

He Lanting has no intention of marrying His Majesty.

Your Majesty may have been really deceived.

Thinking of this, Rong Yu didn't dare to hand over His Majesty's safety to He Lanting easily, and even had the idea of ​​competing with him.

Since he doesn't cherish His Majesty's kindness, he will let himself, a noble monarch with a good name, come!
Rong Yu took a step forward, approached He Lanting, and once again took the initiative to break the silence, "Since the Regent has no intention of marrying Your Majesty, taking care of His Majesty should not be done by a subject. The state affairs are busy, and the Regent should be busy with political affairs. Your lord is Your Majesty's husband, what you have to do every day is to serve your Majesty well, and please let the regent make room."

He did not expect that a noble in the harem would dare to provoke him like this.

He Lanting laughed, raised his sharp eyebrows, and followed his words, "Mr. Ronggui was joking, your majesty's body is the foundation of a country. If you can't even take care of your majesty's body, then How to deal with political affairs?

In the past few days, it has been really hard for Mr. Ronggui to stay by His Majesty's side every day, so let's go back and rest first.If His Majesty's body has been recuperated, and Mr. Ronggui falls ill again, wouldn't His Majesty worry about Your Majesty's health after he recovers? "

He Lanting changed what Rong Yu said and threw it to him, which made Rong Yu speechless for a while.

Eunuch Qin has been waiting on the other side, watching all the open and secret fights between the regent and Rong Guijun.

Seeing that Ronggui Jun, as His Majesty's righteous husband, was forced into such a situation by the regent, he kept sighing softly in his heart.

Who has the upper hand depends only on the love of the emperor.

Whoever His Majesty loves more will have more confidence.

In the past, 1 regents would not be able to exchange for the smile of Rong Guijun in His Majesty's eyes.

But now, the Prince Regent is the person His Majesty puts most in his heart. Even if he doesn't enter the harem and has no status, His Majesty's justifiable husband can move him away.

It is nothing more than that the Prince Regent is favored by His Majesty, while Lord Ronggui has long since fallen out of favor and has no confidence.

No matter what your status is, the love of the emperor is the greatest reliance.

He Lanting's attitude of wanting to kick people out did not restrain himself at all. In order not to lose face too much for Mr. Ronggui, Eunuch Qin also stepped forward to persuade him. He persuaded Rong Yu on the grounds that he was worried about Mr. Rong's health.

After leaving the sleeping hall, Rong Yu repeatedly asked Eunuch Qin to take care of His Majesty before returning to the Yulan Hall to rest.

As soon as the person who was bothered and glaring left, He Lanting's tit-for-tat spirit dissipated a lot.

His eyes fell on Zifu's face, and then on her fair neck.

The wound he had cut open before had all healed now, leaving only a faint pink mark.

Wrapped with warm fingertips, she gently caressed the pale pink mark.

Then his fingers slid to her ear, and gently stroked her side face.

He unhappily pinched Zifu's pale cheeks, clasped her mandible hard, lowered his head to kiss her pale lips, and rolled them back into a deep bright red before releasing her.

Pressing her chin lightly with her thumb, her eyes were dark and calm, and she said softly: "Next time you dare to do this to yourself, I will lock up your Majesty and not allow you to deal with any political affairs until you recover your body."

Eunuch Qin, who turned around and returned to the dormitory, just heard these words, his body trembled, and he didn't dare to breathe out.

With His Majesty's favor and protection, even if the regent speaks outrageous words, and offends the superior, he dare not reprimand the regent for speaking boldly.

Eunuch Qin carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead, the more he recalled the regent's words, the more frightened he felt.

To what extent has His Majesty's favor reached such that the Regent can say such words.

Lock up His Majesty?

Only the regent dared to speak.

While Eunuch Qin was afraid, he was also worried.

If things go on like this for a long time, won't the regent be able to climb on the head of His Majesty?
No matter how much you love a man, you can't mess it up!

When His Majesty wakes up, he must have a good talk with His Majesty.

He Lanting didn't know that in this short meeting, there were two people who wanted to trip him up.

Still by Zifu's side day and night, waiting for her to wake up.

Zifu woke up on the third day after He Lanting came back, and when she opened her eyes, it was pitch black.

Her throat was dry, and just as she was about to call someone, she realized that she was tightly locked in her arms.

The faint fragrance of green bamboo made Zifu's stiff body slowly relax.

Her voice was hoarse and broken as if it had been ground on gravel, "Ai Qing...I'm thirsty."

He Lanting was a light sleeper, and when he heard Zifu's voice in the silent night, he opened his eyes the next moment.

Bowing his head to meet Zifu's opened eyes, He Lanting froze for a moment, then hugged her tightly, and then got off the bed to pour water for her.

He came over with water, lifted her up, let her lean in his arms, and patiently fed her warm water bit by bit.

After Zifu finished drinking the water, He Lanting immediately went out and ordered someone to make a nourishing porridge and a few dishes of light side dishes from the imperial dining room.

The bedroom hall was soon brightly lit, and the servants kept coming in and out busy.

Chu Qing mingled among them, bowing his head and following the others, without attracting any attention.

He Lanting had completely ignored him before, but this time, He Lanting's gaze was fixed on him for a long time.

Chu Qing panicked when he saw him, and subconsciously stopped.

This action made He Lanting narrow his eyes slightly, raised his jaw, and said in a flat voice, "Come here."

Chu Qing was sweating nervously on his back. Under the eyes of everyone, he couldn't escape, so he had to obey orders and stepped forward.

Before reaching He Lanting, but just a little closer, He Lanting reached out his hand extremely quickly and grabbed Chu Qing's wrist, causing him to spread his fingers in pain.

The palms were covered with sweat, and some white powder that hadn't been destroyed was also stained.

"Your Majesty, do you recognize this thing?"

Zifu leaned in his arms, looked at it, then stretched out her finger to dab some, put it in front of the tip of her nose and stroked it lightly.

(End of this chapter)