I am His Majesty's favorite

The incident about Ji Huaichen's entanglement and Lian Xizhuo's more entanglement than him finally ended with the monarch getting impatient, and each of them gouged out his eyes and blasted out.

Mu Chen watched the whole process with great relish, not to mention half a pack of preserved fruit, and even asked his former personal attendant to refill the fragrant tea twice during the period.

So when Lin Heng asked what else he wanted to have for breakfast, His Highness the Crown Prince patted his stomach with his clear eyes, and shook his head cheerfully.

"Jilinzhai's dim sum really deserves its reputation, why don't you call a cook from their family to the palace for me, so that I can eat it every day."

"Is it that delicious?" Lin Heng pinched a dried apricot and put it into his mouth, smashed it twice, his facial features wrinkled because of the sourness. "It's just famous, and the craftsmanship is far worse than mine."

Mu Chen secretly smiled in disbelief.

This provoked the Lord Monarch to honestly compete with Ji Linzhai for favor. "I can make all the pastries you like. I've practiced for a long time. I'll make them for you later, okay?"

The little ancestor thought for a while: "Is there only pastries?"

"...Fine." Lin Heng was helpless. "There is also Cai Shi, the tastes of Nanchang and Huaibei are not quite the same, the chef's cooking may not be all to your liking."

Mu Chen squinted his eyes and smiled brightly, arching his body and throwing himself into his arms. "It's so kind to me, so if I have a chance, I will also show off my cooking skills and reward you?"

Lin Heng: Oh no, no, this really hurts the body.

Looking at his sweetheart's eyes full of hope, Lin Heng really couldn't refuse, so he rubbed the back of his head and changed the subject: "How do you know Lian Xizhuo so well?"

"It's fate."

His Royal Highness hugged the heat source tightly and did not let go, wishing to wrap his legs and feet around someone.

"Hmm...you seem nervous?"

"W-Where is it?" Lin Heng forced a laugh, and the volume of his voice was involuntarily declining. "Did Lian Xizhuo say anything to you?"

Mu Chen's quiet voice, the appearance of pursing his lips and saying nothing made His Majesty's heart beat suddenly faster.

After a while, he said softly: "Little uncle said that you love me very much."

Lin Heng's happy heartbeat suddenly stopped for a moment.

"Then do you believe it?"

Mu Chen shook his head.

"You know, I only believe you. If it is true, you will tell me yourself, right?"

The conversation was only a few words, and the sweat on Lin Heng's back was almost soaking through his entire obscene clothes.He clenched his fingertips helplessly, his expression so solemn that he seemed to be facing a life-and-death decision.

"Mu Chi, I, actually..."

"and many more!"

After listening to the beginning, His Royal Highness put his hand to his lips again, stopping what he hadn't finished speaking.

"I don't want to hear it anymore. Usually, behind the 'actually', there are excuses."

Mu Chen puffed up his face slightly, his eyes drooped, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Lin Heng's heart softened all of a sudden, and the usual cowardly Lord Monarch somehow got the courage to hold his god tightly, and said word by word: "In fact, I love you more than Lian Xizhuo thought."

Mu Chen was woken up by laughing.

As soon as the eyes are opened, they meet a certain face that is zoomed in three times, and the movement of raising the hand to wipe the halazi.

The face is from Lin Heng.

Harazi comes from himself.

His Royal Highness's pink lips moved slightly, just as he was about to determine whether the scene just now was a dream or reality, but the half of the dried fruit he was holding fell into Lin Heng's palm without losing face.

"You can still fall asleep while eating, did you not rest so well yesterday?"

The familiar voice came into the ear, and it sounded real and fresh.

Mu Chen's mind buzzed.

won't stop?

Is it really a dream? !

"Scholar Lian and General Ji are gone?"

"Yeah, I see you are drowsy, and they kicked you out."

"Then, am I... talking in my sleep?"

"Let's talk." Lin Heng smiled. "This one is too sour, change it to something sweeter for the prince."

His Majesty the Emperor waved the preserved fruit, begging for praise. "So I stuffed you with a candied pear slice."

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Mu Chen resisted the urge to roll his eyes. "That's all I said? What else? Think about it!"

Lin Heng frowned and pondered for a while, then said sincerely, "Does hiccup count?"

His Royal Highness immediately showed a fierce look in his eyes.

"I was wrong, I should be more confident."

Remove the word 'high and low'.

There is something wrong with Lin Heng's head!

His Majesty the Emperor who didn't know what was going on was very innocent. "There's half a pack of snacks left, do you still want to eat?"

"Fuck you big-headed ghost!" Mu Chen gritted his teeth, grabbed his clothes and tidied them up, and was about to go back to Chiqing Palace to tie up the villain to vent his anger.

Lin Heng couldn't persuade him at all, so he had to ask cautiously.

"Are you still coming to sleep tonight?"

Mu Chen swaggered forward, kicking his outstretched legs all the way.It's as if you are not stepping on the floor tiles of the Changming Palace, but the white marble steps of the enthronement ceremony.

The moment the person slipped into the tunnel, there was a loud and loud response.

"Come!"

Mu Chen also knows that it is irrational to vent his anger on a monarch who is out of the situation.

But he just couldn't help it.

The touch in the dream was so real that even Lin Heng's warmth on the pinna could be clearly heard.

How can such a grand scene of expressing one's heart be a dream?

And if you don't wake up with a smile, then the next step......

Should it be a kiss?

His Royal Highness the Prince made up the picture of lips and teeth touching, and blushed for no reason.

He understands Lin Heng, a seemingly meek and gentle person who never compromises easily at critical moments.

Once the dream comes true, that dog emperor will definitely stick out his tongue crazily!

Fortunately, there are no maidservants around Chaomu Pavilion.

Otherwise, Mu Chen's ripe cheeks will be seen by others, and he will definitely strangle Lin Heng to death before committing suicide in shame and indignation!

After all, being arrogant and unreasonable to your sweetheart is something that all people in the world who are deeply in love will do.

Lin Heng: Not necessarily. (sigh.jpg)

Since the key to Chaomu Pavilion was given to Mu Chen last time, Lin Heng has not taken it away.It is convenient for the little ancestor to be bored and come to find something that catches his fancy.

At this time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was leaning on a rocking chair with a rattan frame made of green cattail, with soft pillows on it.

He was playing with a Cuju ball, his adjusted expression was relaxed, his appearance was the same as usual, but the majesty of a king appeared between his brows for no reason.

"Come out."

The voice fell, and the figure outside the window floated for a moment, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"See Your Highness."

Mu Chen glanced lightly at the half-kneeling guard in front of him, and a sneer came from his lips. "Long time no see, Song Qian, your qinggong has improved a lot."

The hidden guard named Song Qian was about in his early twenties, he was startled when he heard the compliment, then suppressed his joy and bowed his head respectfully.

"His Royal Highness congratulates me. According to your instructions, I will practice martial arts diligently and dare not slack off."

"Really?" Mu Chen snorted. "The prince asked you to lie dormant in Nanchang, waiting for an opportunity. You are doing well, and the position of the governor of the dark guard department is comfortable?"

Being interrogated head-on, Song Qian shuddered, and hurriedly turned to his knees: "Thanks to the emperor's favor for promoting the subordinates, the subordinates know that they are ineffective in protecting them, and have committed dereliction of duty. Please forgive me!"

After hearing this, Mu Zhen waved his hands lazily, indicating that we can discuss this matter later.

The crime of dereliction of duty does have to be punished, but now is not the right time.

He used the forces he had placed in Nanchang not just to settle accounts for Qiuhou.

"Lin Heng was injured earlier, what happened?"

Song Gan said anxiously: "Returning to Your Highness, there are more than [-] assassins, some of them are rebels from the old dynasty, belonging to Anchang King Linche, and the rest...... …”

He paused: "It was sent by Huaibei."

"Huaibei?"

"Yes, my subordinates have secretly inspected the corpses of those people. There are Tumi tattoos on the left ribs. They belong to... Your Highness's Yusha Camp."

Yusha camp.

That was one of the cards in Mu Chen's hand.

It is composed of thousands of elite dead soldiers, who will only be ordered to go out when the servant master is in crisis or when the mission is highly confidential.

No matter what, Mu Chen is also the prince of Huaibei, if he dared to go to another country rashly based on trust, it would be the courage of a reckless man.

So he made deployments in Nanchang very early, and his execution efficiency was even higher than that of the current monarch.

——Lin Hengde has successfully overthrow the old dynasty and proclaimed himself emperor. People's aspirations are one aspect, and the other aspect is the role of Yuchaying in fueling the flames.

When Mu Chen first came to Nanchong, he wanted to call Song Qian to find out about the situation, but Lin Heng was afraid that people would have an uncomfortable life, so he sent a group of secret guards to accompany him outside Chiqing Palace.

He was afraid that the meeting would cause unnecessary trouble, so he delayed until now.

It just so happened that Chaomu Pavilion was a forbidden place in the palace, and no one would dare to trespass except Lin Heng. It was a coincidence that it provided the little ancestor with a good place to do business.

"You go and do something for me." Mu Chen hooked him and called him closer.

"Even if it is to forgive the crime, if it is done well, the prince will fulfill the promise he made to you in the past."

"If there is another mistake, you and Song Li will be alone, and the crown prince will personally send you two to Naihe Bridge as errands."

Hearing the familiar name, Song Qian's eyes flashed with joy: "Yes, this subordinate will definitely do its best to do the best for His Highness."

Mu Zhen raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, and then told him the plan in a low voice.

"After a while, I will find a way to get Lin Heng to dispatch you to guard Chi Qing Palace, and the password for the connection is the same as before."

"Remember, don't let others know about this matter. To the outside world, you are still the governor of the Dark Guard Department of Nan Chan, and you have never met the prince. Understand?"

"This subordinate understands." Song Qian responded, and after he finished his response, he seemed a little bit embarrassed.

"But......Your Highness, what you have ordered your subordinates to do, are you afraid that it will be detrimental to the reputation of the monarch?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

With a smile on his face, Mu Chen threw the cuju ball and twirled it around his fingertips a few times.

"It's just a matter of sacrificing hue for the sake of the overall situation when necessary, he will understand."

Lin Heng: Huh?It seems that someone is greedy for Gu's body?