"Your Highness." Ming Wuyou pushed him gently, "Can you let go first? I'm afraid your wound will open."
Murong Yu remained unmoved: "Just break away, it's just a small injury."
"But I'm worried about that injury."
Ming Wuyou advised again: "What if the arm has sequelae and cannot use its strength in the future?"
Murong Yu said quietly: "No."
"..." Ming Wuyou was silent for a moment, sighed in his heart, and gently hugged him again.
It wasn't until Leng Xiao's report came from outside that Yun Ziheng came to visit that Murong Yu reluctantly took his hand back.
Ming Wuyou quickly re-examined his wound and made sure he didn't pull away, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your Highness, I heard that you were injured——"
Yun Ziheng stepped in, dressed in light green, with a blue silk belt covering his eyes. He raised his eyebrows when he saw the two people getting close, "Wuyou is here too?"
"Brother!" Ming Wuyou stood up and met Li.
Yun Ziheng turned to Murong Yu: "It seems that the injury is okay."
"Um."
Murong Yu nodded.
The two exchanged pleasantries, and Ming Wuyou saw that they had something to say, so he found an excuse to go out temporarily.
Yun Ziheng asked: "I heard that there was a move yesterday. How was it?"
"All the people involved have been locked up. Now Jiangzhou is in ruins, and I may have to stay here for a while." Murong Yu looked at Yun Ziheng: "But now someone has come to Jiangzhou."
"Who?" Yun Ziheng remembered the childish voice coming from the side hall just now, and said in surprise: "It can't be the emperor who is here!"
"Where do you think I got injured?" Murong Yu raised his arm, "If this kid hadn't stolen into Jiangzhou and fallen into the hands of the Jiangzhou governor, how could I have been injured?"
Yun Ziheng was speechless for a moment and then said with a smile: "Child, it's only natural for me to come here to see you when I miss you."
Thinking of Murong Yuanhao's mischief, Murong Yu felt helpless. He frowned and said, "He can't stay here for a long time. He must return to Beijing immediately. You take him away."
"But Wuyou——"
"I'm responsible."
Yun Ziheng raised his eyebrows again: "How can you be responsible for taking her back to Beijing after you finish your work?"
Murong Yu lowered his eyes and said calmly: "I have my own idea."
…
In the side hall, Murong Yuanhao, who was only seven years old, was locked up by the Imperial Army.
"I want to eat cakes and drink tea!" Murong Yuanhao shouted at the top of his voice. No one paid attention. He simply shouted: "Is there anyone there? I want to pee. I want to pee my pants. Come and open the door quickly!"
"
The imperial guards guarding the gate remained unmoved.
This young man is very clever and has many tricks. They have long known it.
Even if you wet your pants!
"Ouch, ouch, I hit my head, the cabinet fell and hit my arm, ouch -" the child screamed louder and louder, and started crying: "Uh-huh... my hand is broken, uh-huh..."
The two guards looked at each other.
Don't believe it, this little master is so rich and noble, if something happens to them they will all lose their heads.
But believe it - last time this little master made a mistake and was imprisoned by the regent, he also cried like this and said that his leg was broken.
The credibility is really not very high.
Just when the two of them were hesitating, Ming Wuyou stepped forward and asked, "Can I go in and take a look?"
Ming Wuyou is special.
The two looked at each other, took a step back in unison, and opened the door.
The child inside immediately ran out like a monkey, but Ming Wuyou grabbed him by the collar and pulled him back: "What are you doing?!"
"Sister--" The child smiled playfully at Ming Wuyou: "Have you checked the injuries for my uncle?"
"I know you. You are the fairy sister in my uncle's painting. My uncle even sent someone to check you out. I know everything about you! You are kind-hearted and have good medical skills. You are also good at sailing and escorting.
But now that I’m older, I’ve never seen such a powerful sister like you.”
"But don't be angry. My uncle has no ill intentions towards you. He just likes you very much, but he is timid and dare not confess to you, so he checked you to understand your preferences. I thought
There’s a chance I’ll do whatever you want!”
Ming Wuyou couldn't help but chuckle, thinking to himself: This kid's mouth is as sweet as in his previous life.
She looked at Murong Yuanhao calmly, "Tell me, what bad thing did you do?!"
Every time he did something wrong in his previous life, he would ask himself to intercede with Murong Yu on his behalf.
Murong Yu also took her face seriously and would always give her a lighter punishment as long as she was willing to speak.
"Sister..." Murong Yuanhao said aggrievedly: "Do you think I am a naughty person? You thought I had done bad things when we first met."
Ming Wuyou asked softly: "Didn't you do anything bad?"
"..."
Murong Yuanhao pursed his lips and said with a guilty conscience: "I, I did it... I sneaked here and was caught by the Jiangzhou governor, causing the emperor's uncle to get injured while trying to save me..."
"But I didn't mean it. That person said he would take me to find the emperor's uncle. Who knew he was a bad guy!"
It turned out that Murong Yu was so injured.
Ming Wuyou frowned slightly.
Murong Yuanhao had never been to Jiangzhou in her previous life. She had met this child at the Regent's Mansion in the capital.
At that time, Murong Yuanhao carefully hid behind the rockery to greet her, and said to her with a smile: "Sister, don't be frightened by the emperor's cold face, he is very nice!"
Why did he come to Jiangzhou in this life?
"Did you come by yourself?" Ming Wuyou asked, "Or with someone else?"
"Of course I came with others!" Murong Yuanhao exclaimed: "It's so far from Beijing to Jiangzhou, and I don't know the way, so I definitely can't come by myself!"
"..." Ming Wuyou remained silent, "With whom?"
"And -" Murong Yuanhao was about to speak when he suddenly pursed his lips and looked at her: "I told you, can you intercede for me? You don't know that the emperor wants to punish me for copying the policy. The policy is so difficult that I will die.
Yes, I don’t want to copy it!”
"Forget it if you don't tell me." Ming Wuyou roughly guessed it, stood up and said, "Just stay well, I'll go and help your uncle look at his injuries."
"elder sister--"
Murong Yuanhao immediately hugged Ming Wuyou's legs: "Don't ignore me. I praised you so much, but I praised you in vain!"
Ming Wuyou was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he would actually cheat on her.
"let go!"
At this moment, Murong Yu's cold voice suddenly came from outside the door.
The child who was still clinging to Ming Wuyou withdrew his hand and quickly stood there politely and smiled at Murong Yupai: "Uncle Emperor."
Murong Yu took Ming Wuyou to his side, looked at Murong Yuanhao and said, "Tomorrow you will set off back to Beijing."
"What?!" Murong Yuanhao was stunned, "I, I just came... my butt is not even hot..."
Murong Yu said calmly: "Before you go back, copy the strategy a hundred times. Leng Xiao, keep an eye on him. If he yells again, hit him with your hand. Hit him every time he yells."
Murong Yuanhao shrank his neck and said in a low voice: "Well, my hand hurts after I hit the hand. Can I copy the policy a few times less?"