I am His Majesty's favorite

really.

When Lin Heng turned to Chaomu Pavilion, the lotus lock outside the door had already been picked.

The remaining half of the lock fell on the ground alone and was covered by thin snow and frost, which showed that the culprit's time for committing the crime was not too short.

His Majesty the Emperor looked sullen, walked quickly in two steps, and took the lead to check whether the outer mechanism of the Chaomu Pavilion had been damaged.

Since ancient times, all kinds of traps have been placed in the palaces and pavilions in the imperial palace to prevent people from trespassing. This must be known to Mu Chen.

Thanks to His Highness the Crown Prince who has accumulated enough experience in Huaibei.

Therefore, although the first layer of Liuyun Arrow was activated, there was no blood on the ground except for the messy arrows, which made Lin Heng feel a little relieved.

However, when he stepped in and saw that the second layer mechanism was also triggered, the expression on his face froze for a moment.

Be nice.

Mu Chi's skill at picking locks is quite nimble.

The control chain of the second-level balance mechanism is only half-stretched.

As for the remaining half-pull........

The one who was the emperor breathed a sigh of relief, condescendingly looking down at the person dangling on the wall of the dark passage.

Mu Xi was holding on to the sparse iron chain and kicking forward, trying to find a support point to lift his whole body up.

He tore the brocade thick satin into long strips and tied them with iron chains to make a temporary swing frame.

If one ignores the dense array of sharp blades glowing with cold light below, the dangling situation in front of one's eyes would make one feel like laughing.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was very focused on competing with the iron chain, puffing up his cheeks and trying many times, but after all failed, he found Lin Heng who was standing aside and watching the excitement for a long time.

"Yo, here you come, hurry up! Give me a hand!"

Okay.

Hanging in all directions on a pile of sharp knives, he is still in the mood to play around.

Listen to the excitement in this tone.

It seems that people are still too full to feed.

Lin Heng originally wanted him to hang on to his long memory for a while, trespassing is not a big problem, but the mechanism is not good-looking, and he will be accountable for every time he dodges and fails to save his life.

Huaibei Shangwen, even the princes rarely practice martial arts.Mu Chen's fist skills are good enough to deal with ordinary traps, but if he encounters a real ruthless one, he will never return.

But long memory belongs to long memory.

When His Majesty the Emperor caught a glimpse of the iron chain he was holding tightly to start to loosen, he jumped over hastily, wrapped one hand around his waist, and smashed the lock he picked up randomly at the start switch with precision.

In an instant, the sharp blade soared upwards, and the large stones above the head fell down in response.

The two collided and made a muddy sound, and the surrounding area was immediately covered with dust that was splashed up.

Mu Yan tucked his head into the person's arms, staring at the big crater that was still hanging well just now, and was deeply sunken after intensive hammering.

Once the balance mechanism started, it couldn't stop. Lin Heng hugged him tightly, tipped his toes over the broken iron chains that collided with each other, and jumped back to the ground from the other side of the tunnel.

After half a stick of incense, the "click" sound of the mechanism's spiral gradually became smaller, and the dull movement of falling gravel also stopped.

His Majesty the Emperor lowered his eyes and stared at the person who only had the tips of his ears sticking out of his clothes, and said calmly, "Are you satisfied?"

Mu Chen snorted, shrinking back so much that he couldn't even see the tips of his ears. "Come earlier next time."

next time?

Lin Heng was terrified.

If he hadn't gone to Chiqing Palace, he wouldn't know that he was not in the palace.

I'm afraid that after the paperwork is approved, I will be invited to pay my respects to His Highness the Crown Prince's remains.

What's more, almost every large palace in the palace has agencies.

Was he playing random lottery when he was whack-a-mole?

"It's bullshit!"

Lin Heng was so angry that he raised his hand and slammed a chestnut on top of the man's head.Its strength was so great that Mu Chen immediately covered Xiao Bao and groaned twice.

"How dare you hit me?!"

Mu Chi was furious, and broke free from his arms like an octopus.

"Who wants you to save me! It's not like the prince himself can't run away!"

Lin Heng snorted coldly: "How do you run? Once the iron chain is broken, you will fall, and when you activate the entire balance mechanism, stone bars will fall down. If you are pinched up and down, you will only die."

Mu Chen's vivid eyes were flushed with anger, but he was choked up and unable to speak.

He suddenly remembered that in Huaibei before, when encountering such a situation, the personal servants were the first to appear. After solving the troubles, they would either take good care of them or make candy cakes to appease them.

Never stern calculations, let alone hands-on lessons.

It is undeniable that what Lin Heng said is indeed correct, if he delays for a while, whether he falls or continues to activate the mechanism, he will die here.

But now it was he who took the slap.

The same fear, the pain in the top of the head, and the grievance of not being coaxed were intertwined, Mu Yan blinked, and the visible water vapor appeared.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gouged out a bit of resentment, and silently pushed away the body in front of him to go out.

He only moved forward a few inches, and Lin Heng noticed the clue.

The probe wrapped the person who was one step away in his arms, and said anxiously: "What's wrong with your foot?"

"Leave me alone!" Mu Chen struggled. "You are the king now, the crown prince dare not bother His Majesty with this little injury!"

Lin Heng had no choice but to bend his knees and pinch his ankle in his palm, regardless of kicking and pedaling in anger.

Fortunately, the skin was not broken, but the sprain was bruised, red and swollen very high, and the fingertips hurt so much that people shivered.

Lin Heng pinched the ankle carefully, and nodded after confirming that there was no major problem with the joint: "Are there any other injuries?"

Mu Chen tilted his head and ignored it, the tip of his nose twitched, like a little rabbit who was bullied a lot.

"Okay." Lin Heng rubbed his head. "You really frightened me by running around without any entourage. The organs here are interlocking and need to be overhauled. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I will send you back to Chiqing Palace first?"

Mu Chi still ignored him, his cheeks puffed up and he stuffed his injured ankle into the boot desperately.

Seeing him limping and moving away forcefully, Lin Heng had no choice but to smile wryly, and patted himself on the shoulder. "Closer to the waiter's car, safe and comfortable, come?"

This is what it means to coax.

Mu Chen pursed his lips, and went straight out over his half-squatting waist, with an appearance of 'the prince is not happy, and it's too late to coax him'.

The ankle was already in unbearable pain, but he couldn't bear it, and before he touched the gate of Chaomu Pavilion, sporadic sweat broke out on his forehead.

Lin Heng clicked his tongue, followed closely and grabbed the man horizontally. "If you don't carry it, then hug it. In short, you can't walk on the ground for the time being. Otherwise, you will really hurt your joints, and I will have more trouble sleeping and eating than you."

His Royal Highness, who was obviously furious, didn't understand the meaning of 'more restless than you'.

Twist several times, to no avail.

He couldn't help being angry and took a heavy blow to the man's chest. "If you don't want to take care of him, then don't take care of him. This prince has many servants!"

have to.

The good intentions of worrying about people are once again in vain.

Based on his understanding of Mu Chen, Lin Heng had no doubts that if he continued to argue, he would jump down with a set of kites, and would rather fight for breath in the future with a cane than touch a finger.

"I was wrong. I was wrong."

Frowning, His Majesty the Emperor, who endured the numbness and pain in his chest, apologized in this way, thinking that it is important to go back to Chiqing Palace first to treat the wound.