Laughing, the host always wants to escape

Chapter 149 The Regent Has a Beautiful Girl in His Golden House (56)



Chapter 149 The Regent Has a Beautiful Girl in His Golden House (56)

"If he doesn't return it, then A Yuan doesn't care what anyone thinks of me."

Looking at his serious expression, Tang Cuo didn't know what to say.

[Host, please note that the attacker has appeared in the monitoring area. Please be prepared.]

"You're here so soon?" Tang Cuo frowned, then looked at Murong Yuan with burning eyes. Suddenly, he raised his hand and pulled Murong Yuan towards him.

Murong Yuan staggered and leaned directly on Tang Cuo's shoulder. From a distance, it looked like the two of them were kissing deeply.

"Your Highness, what are you doing..." Murong Yuan's face flushed as he asked in confusion.

"Don't move, Ayuan. There is something on you. I will take it off for you." Tangcuo listened carefully to the footsteps getting closer and closer to the door.

Looking at the half-open door, Mu Hanqing suddenly had a bad premonition. He raised his hand and pushed open the door of the room, and what he saw was a picture of a man in black and Tang Cuo hugging each other tightly.

Mu Hanqing's expression was a little shaky, and a feeling of betrayal suddenly arose.

[System detection, the attacker's madness index has risen to 98%. The host can spend 50 points to increase the attacker's madness index to 100%.]

"Ah? No, this can still be bought?" Tang Cuo asked in confusion.

[Actually, this is conditional. Only when the attacking value of the attacker rises to above 95% can this function be unlocked to reduce the burden on the host.]

"Then can I use it anytime?"

[Yes, you can use it at any time.]

"That's good." Tang Cuo came back to his senses and looked at Mu Hanqing who was walking towards them. He got nervous and let go of Murong Yuan.

At this moment, Murong Yuan also felt the cold gaze behind him. He turned around and looked directly at Mu Hanqing, his aura no less powerful than hers.

"I didn't expect Prince Li to have such a hobby. He visited Prince Rong'an's mansion at night and hugged my man. How about it? The kiss marks I left on his body are very beautiful, right?" Mu Hanqing said in a sarcastic tone, as if he was deliberately angering Murong Yuan.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Murong Yuan took out the dagger in his hand and pointed it at his body, "Mu Hanqing, do you think I won't dare to kill you in the Rong'an Palace?"

"Heh." Mu Hanqing chuckled. "Prince Li is a man of great talent and strategy, so he is naturally extremely brave. Why, did you come here tonight to see me and Acuo reenact the tenderness of last night?

That's really unfortunate. Last night, I didn't know how to control myself, which made my Ah Cuo too tired. I may not be able to perform this interesting drama for His Majesty the Prince Li tonight."

"Mu Hanqing, you are looking for death."

"A Yuan!" Seeing that the two were about to fight, Tang Cuo stopped them in time, "Murong Yuan, go back."

"Your Highness..."

"I told you to go back." Tang Cuo's tone was firm.

"Acuo, this is your fault. You let the guest go right after he arrived. Doesn't this lower the hospitality standards of our Rong'an Palace?

Besides, my Rong'an Palace is not a place where anyone can come and go as they please." Mu Hanqing's words were light and it was hard to tell that he was angry.

"Your Highness... Murong Yuan has no ill intentions, it's just... he just left something here with me and came here to take it away." Tang Cuo pursed his lips.

"Things? I remember that I looked at Ah Cuo thoroughly last night, but I didn't find anything on him. Could it be that I made a mistake? Why don't I take a closer look tonight?"

Although Tang Cuo knew that Mu Hanqing said this out of anger, his face still turned pale and he couldn't help but feel a bit of pain in his heart.

As he spoke, Mu Hanqing pushed the dagger away and walked a few steps to Tang Cuo's side. "What's the matter? Your Majesty Prince Li is not leaving yet. Does he want to see what we do? Or does Your Majesty Prince Li want to join in?"

"Mu Hanqing, what are you talking about?" Tang Cuo asked angrily.

"Shh, Acuo, I'm talking to His Majesty King Li, you need to be quiet." Mu Hanqing smiled at him.

Although it was a smile, it was filled with a bone-chilling chill.

"Murong Yuan, why don't you leave and wait for us to send someone to take you away?" Tang Cuo shouted at Murong Yuan who was standing stupidly beside the table.

Feeling his anger, Murong Yuan clenched his palms tightly and said to him in a serious tone, "Your Highness, wait for me, I will take you back..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and merged into the darkness.

At the side of the door, Rong Cuo walked up to the two of them and bowed slightly, "My Lord, do you want to send someone to stop them?"

"No need. All those who are in charge of the side yard tonight will be punished with fifty lashes of the cane for failing to guard it properly. You will be in charge of supervising it personally." Mu Hanqing said in a gloomy tone.

"Yes, I'll go right away." After receiving the order, Rong Cuo did not stop and walked straight out the door, closing the door for the two of them.

Mu Hanqing took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the corner of Tang Cuo's lips vigorously until Tang Cuo felt the pain and raised his hand to stop him, "It hurts..."

Mu Hanqing pinched his jaw hard, his eyes fell on the red corners of his eyes, and said frivolously, "Acuo, it seems that you didn't remember what I told you. A disobedient child will be punished."

Feeling the hidden anger in his words, Tangcuo swallowed his saliva, "Your Majesty, please listen to my explanation..."

"Explain. I will listen, but not now. Since your body can't remember the tenderness I gave you, I will use pain to force him to remember who his master is." Mu Hanqing raised his hand to untie the iron chain at the head of the bed, raised his hand to pull him, and walked towards the direction of the Xing Palace.

The enormous force made it impossible for Tang Cuo to struggle, and he could only be forcibly taken to the torture palace. Looking at the dark environment on both sides, familiar memories swirled in his mind.

Mu Hanqing tied Tang Cuo to the table with ropes, and then tied his waist and limbs.

"My Lord, what are you going to do..."

"What for? Of course, to tell Acuo who you belong to." He walked to the iron cage beside him, picked up a sharp carving knife, and casually placed it in his palm to play with it.

Looking at the silver light flashing from the blade, Tang Cuo struggled hard for a few times, "Xiao Ye, it's over, he wants to kill to silence us, what should we do?"

[Blocking the host's physiological feelings to the greatest extent possible.]

"Oh, now I remember that when facing an attacker, it seems that I can't completely block out the pain." Tang Cuo looked at Mu Hanqing who was approaching him step by step, and fear almost overflowed from his eyes.

Mu Hanqing took out a sharp knife and easily cut his clothes. "Acuo, is this the only way you can know who you really belong to? Even if you hate me or blame me, I want you to always remember that you will only be mine and only mine."

After he finished speaking, Mu Hanqing picked up the carving knife in his hand, gently scratched his skin, and carved the three words "Mu Hanqing" on his chest.

The blade pierced into the flesh, bringing a slight pain, causing Tang Cuo to shed two lines of tears.


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