Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

Upon hearing this, Mu Zeyu quickly pushed away the person in his arms. Chi Xing was caught off guard and was pushed to the ground. The smile on his face was quickly replaced by grievance.

The eunuch Sun Fu, who was standing to the side, was bending over and subconsciously went to help the young emperor, but then he suddenly remembered that the regent was there and could only wait for the regent to speak.

Seeing that no one came to help him, Akahoshi simply sat down on the ground, subconsciously reaching out to rub his knees, his voice filled with grievance:

Why did the Regent push me?

In her heart, she felt wronged and accused: "How dare she dump me? Ayu really doesn't love me anymore."

Mu Zeyu frowned slightly. He stared intently at the young emperor's mouth, and while the emperor uttered one sentence, he heard two sentences in his ear.

Just then, the young emperor's voice rang in his ears again:

[Ayu really doesn't know how to cherish women; she's so oblivious, it's making my butt hurt.]

She even let out a pitiful groan: "My knees are definitely scraped, it hurts so much."

Hearing the unspoken words of the person on the ground, Mu Zeyu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a faint pain in his heart. It was as if a voice in his heart was urging him to help the little emperor up.

But recalling last night's dream, Mu Zeyu put his outstretched hand behind his back, and his eyes turned cold.

What he said was so chilling it could freeze someone to death:

"What is Your Majesty doing following me? Are you perhaps plotting to kill me?"

The voice wasn't loud, but Sun Fu, who was standing nearby, heard it and wished he were deaf. He slowly retreated to the side, not daring to look up, for fear of losing his head.

Akahoshi's aggrieved eyes widened instantly, and countless question marks flashed through her mind.

He shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, the Regent is a pillar of the country, my right-hand man, and my most respected teacher. How could I have such thoughts?"

I couldn't help but ask myself:

[No, how could Ayu have thought of this? Did I say I was going to kill him?]

250 was still summarizing the plot and could only manage a quick reply to Akahoshi: "[The original owner really wanted to kill the Regent, Your Highness. Please deal with him for now; the Regent won't kill you right now.]"

Akahoshi: [I'm actually a bad guy?]

Lost in thought, Chi Xing didn't notice the fleeting question in Mu Zeyu's eyes.

No one came to help him up. Just as Akahoshi was about to get up on his own, his palms were scraped raw by the rough ground. Now that he was pressed down on the ground, he couldn't help but hiss.

Acting faster than thinking, Mu Zeyu strode over and bent down to pick up Chi Xing almost the instant he saw blood seeping from her palm.

Sun Fu was stunned for a moment, but dared not utter a sound.

Mu Zeyu regretted picking up Chixing as soon as he did, but he still followed his heart and carried the person inside, cursing himself inwardly for meddling in other people's business and actually carrying this dog emperor.

Entering the bedchamber, Mu Zeyu placed Chixing on the dragon throne cushioned with gold thread, frowned and muttered, "Your Majesty is really being pretentious."

Akahoshi's anger subsided the moment she was picked up. She didn't care about being called dramatic; she just muttered to herself:

【You've spoiled me from being so dramatic, huh.】

Mu Zeyu's brows remained furrowed as he ordered someone to fetch the imperial physician.

Holding Akahoshi's hand to examine it, Akahoshi's eyes flickered, and she said resentfully, "The Regent injured me, so he should take care of me."

Mu Zeyu laughed in exasperation: "Is Your Majesty trying to pin this on your subject?"

Chi Xing lowered her eyes for a few moments, and when she looked at Mu Zeyu again, her eyes were red, and the corners of her eyes were also red.

Looking at it this way, it really does resemble a simple and harmless little fox from the mountains and forests.

However, this little fox is full of mischief, and who knows what it's thinking.

Sure enough, the next moment, we heard the little emperor's inner thoughts: "I'm so pitiful, Ayu will definitely soften her heart."

Mu Zeyu remained expressionless, while the young emperor pleaded pitifully, "Does the Regent also look down on me? When I was young, I was confined to the Cold Palace for many years, and it was the Regent who rescued me."

You may have forgotten, but when I was little, the Regent gave me a bag of pastries, which were the most delicious things I had ever eaten.

At that time, I was thinking, how wonderful it would be if I were Yu-ge's younger brother, so that Yu-ge could often bring me pastries, and I wouldn't have to go hungry anymore.

After saying this, Akahoshi's stomach rumbled a few times as if to add to the mood.

The thin boy sat on the large dragon throne. His body was too thin to support the dragon robe. Although it was a robe embroidered with golden dragons, it lacked some of its imposing presence on the boy.

"Didn't you hear His Majesty is hungry? Why aren't you serving him food?" Mu Zeyu said to Sun Fu, suppressing his anger.

I felt inexplicably irritated, and I kept reminding myself that this person was the son of my enemy.

Perhaps one day in the future, this seemingly pitiful little emperor will turn the blade against himself.

Seeing the little emperor looking aggrieved, she couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in her heart.

Mu Zeyu was always unpredictable, and at this moment he was staring intently at the young man in front of him, so much so that the palace servants who came to serve the meal dared not look at him for long.

The table was laden with delicacies. Chi Xing and Mu Zeyu exchanged glances, and Chi Xing shamelessly said:

"My leg is injured, Brother Yu."

His intention was clear: he wanted Mu Zeyu to take care of him.

Mu Zeyu's eyes were deep and his face was expressionless, as if he was thinking about how to dismember the young emperor.

At this moment, the imperial physician arrived, and Mu Zeyu asked him to treat Chi Xing's wounds.

The skin on his two thin, bony knees was scraped raw. If this injury had been on anyone else, Mu Zeyu wouldn't have even glanced at it, let alone sought out a royal physician.

But when the wounds were on Chi Xing, he suddenly felt that these wounds were extremely glaring.

Observing the change in Mu Zeyu's eyes, Chi Xing sprinkled the healing powder on the wound, and her pitiful expression became even more pronounced.

"If Brother Yu doesn't want to dine with me, then go back. I can manage on my own."

Physician Chen paused, and his apprentice behind him couldn't help but steal a glance at Chi Xing.

Your Majesty is born with rosy lips and white teeth. It is said that you grew up in the Cold Palace. Your body is so thin. You must have suffered a lot since childhood.

Seeing that the emperor had injured himself in several places with just a casual fall, the imperial physician couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

Noticing the young imperial physician's gaze, Mu Zeyu, who was already dissatisfied with Chi Xing's attempt to send him away, suddenly felt displeased.

He said coldly to the young emperor, "Your Majesty wishes me to dine with you, so naturally I shall accompany Your Majesty."

"Imperial Physician Chen, is the Imperial Hospital too idle? That's why you're taking so long to apply the medicine."

Physician Chen trembled, his hands moved faster, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Your Majesty, I deserve to die a thousand deaths."

Mu Zeyu glanced coldly at the young physician behind Physician Chen. The man was so frightened that he dared not look up again, and his hand holding the medicine was trembling.

Akahoshi couldn't help but think to herself, "[Ayu is fierce, but also very domineering.]"

Finally hearing a kind word, Mu Zeyu's cold expression softened, and the surrounding atmosphere became less sinister.

After treating Chi Xing's two hands and two knees, Physician Chen retreated, trembling.

As soon as he left the Emperor's palace, Imperial Physician Chen scolded the man behind him, telling him to look at things he shouldn't have.

The man was clearly still shaken and dared not utter another word. His back was covered in cold sweat; the Regent's appearance just now had been terrifying.