Chapter 1542 The Regent King Dotes on Me Too Much What Should I Do 20

County Prince's Mansion.

Han Zhou's injuries were too severe, and he fainted as soon as he left the Regent's Palace, which frightened him. Mu Zhongzheng directly sent someone to the palace to invite the imperial physician to see him.

It was Hao Zhijie's venting of anger that was greater than his actual murderous intent. Although the wounds were bleeding, they were not fatal.

Han Zhou was unconscious, and Mu Chongzheng was naturally angry and worried. During this period, his adviser came to discuss with him once. After learning about what Mu Chongzheng said in the Regent's Palace, he did not agree with it at all and felt that Mu Chongzheng was acting too hastily.

Mu Zhongzheng had a vague feeling that there must be another way. This feeling became even stronger when he went to pick up Han Zhou and noticed a strange atmosphere between Jie Zhiwei and the little emperor.

After three days of guarding, Han Zhou finally woke up. Mu Zhongzheng ordered the kitchen to bring the porridge that had been prepared long ago, and asked the imperial physician to take his pulse.

Fortunately, Han Zhou had received inhumane secret guard training since he was a child, and had suffered more serious injuries before, so he managed to get through this time as well.

After getting over the pain, Han Zhou thought that what awaited him was his master's disgust. He supported himself and wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, even if he no longer had to be his personal servant, or even... serve in bed, but at least he could stay in the palace.

"Don't let your imagination run wild after you just woke up." Mu Zhongzheng handed him the medicine bowl, took the handkerchief and wiped his hands, saying, "If I wanted to abandon you, why would I risk my plan being exposed and rescue you from the Regent's Palace?"

Han Zhou was flattered and couldn't wait to finish the bitter medicine. He looked at Mu Zhongzheng with a pale face, and was then embraced by him.

"What exactly is going on?" Mu Zhong asked, "Xie Zhiwei has sent you to my side for nearly a year, why is he suddenly attacking you?"

Thinking of Jie Zhiwei, Han Zhou subconsciously felt fear and said in a hoarse voice: "It's because... Yu Huayao."

He still remembered the scene when he was called back to the palace by the Tianyin Guards that night when the moon was high in the sky.

Han Zhou was trained by Jie Zhiwei, and he had never seen him like that before... It was as if he was abandoned by the whole world.

After that, there was the pain of the whip on his body. When Xie Zhiwei was tired and resting, he asked his former good friends in the Dark Guard Camp, and learned that his relationship with his master had been exposed long ago. And the reason why Xie Zhiwei was so furious tonight was because His Majesty favored Yu Guijun.

"He should know that Yu Huayao was sent to the palace by you."

Han Zhou pulled himself away from his memories and added, "The Regent and His Majesty seem to have a closer relationship."

"This..." Mu Zhongzheng was surprised for a moment, but it was almost the same as what he had guessed that day. He just didn't expect that the little emperor not only had his power suppressed, but also had to endure the love of such a cruel person. It was really pitiful.

"Master..." Han Zhou gently pulled the corner of Mu Zhongzheng's clothes, leaned into his arms and asked softly, "You won't hand me over to the regent, right?"

"Of course." Mu Zhongzheng frowned and looked at him.

"Then let me tell you one more thing."

Han Zhou mustered up his courage and said in a low but serious voice, "The peerless martial arts that the Regent King has cultivated are incomplete, and the Qi is incomplete. He needs to be controlled by the blood of the True Dragon Emperor every month, otherwise it will backfire and kill him."

"The True Dragon Emperor!" Mu Zhongzheng was shocked, "Doesn't that mean... Your Majesty?!"

Now that the royal bloodline is dying out, only Jinchen can be the true dragon emperor!

"No wonder……"

After a great deal of surprise, all the previously inexplicable things now made sense.

No wonder the gates of the Bihua Palace were closed in the middle of every month, no wonder Xie Zhiwei clearly didn’t care about the little emperor in the past but was overly concerned about his safety, no wonder the little emperor was not as weak as he was before he practiced spiritual cultivation.

"Who else knows about this?" Mu Zhong asked.

Han Zhou shook his head: "This is a serious matter, only the regent's people know about it."

In this case, as long as the poor little emperor was killed, he would definitely not survive even if Jie Zhiwei was not attacked.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhongzheng's expression suddenly became complicated.

"You should have a good rest first," Mu Zhongzheng helped him lie down in bed and coaxed him in a low voice: "I will discuss something with my adviser and come to accompany you later."

Han Zhou naturally agreed and closed his eyes sleepily.

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Since Yunxiao was conferred the title of noble maid, he has never shown up and allowed Yu Huayao to receive great favors. It was not until the former dynasty and the harem stopped talking about the matter of taking a noble maid that he stopped avoiding the spotlight.

I specially chose to stew a lotus seed soup to cool down at noon. Fortunately, after Gao Kun reported it, His Majesty did not refuse and allowed him to serve in the Bihua Palace.

However, Yun Xiao did not expect that the Regent was also there. When he walked into the hall in plain green clothes, he was frightened by Jie Zhiwei's cold eyes and quickly knelt down to salute.

"Your Majesty, I greet you, Your Majesty."

Today's opportunity had finally come, and Yun Xiao was not willing to give it up. After getting permission, he stood up, took the lotus seed soup from the palace maid and placed it on Jin Chen's table.

"Your Majesty, these are the lotus seeds that I peeled in the palace. They are still fresh. Please drink them while they are hot." Yun Xiao is different from Yu Huayao who is "arrogant because of his favor". He is always gentle and powerful, and no one can find fault with him.

"Is there only one bowl?" Jinchen asked, and took a spoonful and found it tasted good.

"Bring a bowl of soup for the prince, too."

"Of course there is." Yun Xiao pretended not to see Xie Zhiwei's increasingly cold eyes, and personally brought another bowl over, "Your Highness, please."

Xie Zhi finally retracted his cold gaze and planned to drink the soup and then let the annoying servant leave. However, when he reached out to take the soup, he felt it was scorching hot and subconsciously retracted his hand.

"what!"

Yun Xiao was frightened by his action of pulling his hand away, and the hot lotus seed soup fell to the ground. The porcelain pieces suddenly shattered and splashed, scratching the back of Li Zhiwei's hand.

"You are presumptuous!"

Xie Zhiwei raised his hand and slapped him. His anger reached its peak when the back of his hand bled. "How dare you use any seductive tricks on me?"

"Let me see it quickly." Jin Chen had already pulled his hand, his brows furrowed, "Does it hurt? Gao Kun! Call the Imperial Doctor!"

Xie Zhiwei's fingers trembled slightly, and the subconscious thought was suppressed. He said softly: "It hurts me too."

“Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty, please calm down!” Yun Xiao was so frightened that his face turned pale. “I didn’t mean to do that. I just didn’t expect Your Majesty to stop so suddenly. Your Majesty, please forgive me…”

Yunxiao's crying was also very suppressed. Jinchen looked over and found that his fearful expression did not seem fake. He was also more seriously injured, and blood was constantly oozing from the palm of his hand.

Damn it, it’s so miserable. Who broke the bowl?

Jinchen looked at the debris on the ground again, and for the first time he didn't realize who was playing tricks.

"Your Majesty..." Xie Zhiwei saw that his attention was attracted, and his trembling wrists tightly grasped Jinchen, with unspeakable pain in his eyes, "Is your noble servant more important after all?"

"What nonsense! You are the most important." Jin Chen couldn't see any way out, and he had no choice but to refute, "Why do you always compare yourself to others?"

Xie Zhiwei's tense body finally relaxed and she leaned on Jinchen's shoulder. She raised her eyes and looked at the person kneeling on the ground with deep eyes.

Yunxiao couldn't believe what she heard.

Your Majesty and Your Majesty...

He was shocked in his heart, but he dared not show it on his face. The pain in his hand was too severe, so he kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty... your servant... your servant's injury is not serious, so I will return to the palace first."

Jinchen was still regretting that he just wanted to drink some soup but ended up getting Jie Zhiwei injured. He just hummed and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Xie Zhiwei let the imperial physician who came to treat the scratches treat his wounds. He stared at Yun Xiao's departing back with dark eyes. Suddenly he glanced at the corner where Tian Yinwei was and gave silent instructions.

Just as Jinchen was about to notice something, Xie Zhiwei shrank back in his arms, her voice trembling slightly as she said, "It hurts..."

"Be gentle." Jinchen quickly said to the imperial physician.

Imperial physician: "..."

This is the prince, why would he be afraid of the pain of cutting? It's really strange.