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Chapter 539 Willing to be His Majesty's Only Minister 22

Although Xiao Mokuang usually has a mansion outside, he does not live for a long time. As the ruler who secretly controls the entire country's situation, Xiao Mokuang also lives in the palace.

Compared to the remote small palace where the puppet emperor Chu Ci lived, his residence seemed more luxurious, more like the place where the emperor should live.

Once he returned to the palace, he had something to deal with and left. Only Chu Ci, the idle empress, left, returned to his small palace first.

In fact, this palace is not small, but compared to the emperors of all dynasties, it is a bit dilapidated and a bit remote from the place where he went to court.

Not long after she returned to the palace, Jade and Binghan returned to the palace one after another. Xiao Mokuang did not punish them, but just kept the Chu Ci residence more tightly.

Chu Ci has always done nothing in the palace on weekdays, and at most she just reads idle books in the study.

When Xiao Mokuang finished his work, he remembered that she was late.

The moonlight tonight was brighter than usual. He subconsciously asked Chu Ci what she was doing. After she got back to have supper, she had no news in the study. Xiao Mokuang was a little curious and had dealt with a lot of things. He was not sleepy. He stood up and headed towards Chu Ci's palace.

Without letting someone inform him, he walked in directly. The two maids beside Chu Ci were guarding outside the study. When they saw Xiao Mokuang's eyes, they were unconsciously nervous.

Binghan subconsciously raised his foot and walked half a step to the side, trying to cover the door of the study.

Xiao Mokui curled his lower lip, and the pressure around him made Binghan Jade and the others involuntarily lower their heads, and instinctively fear arose.

The light in Xiao Mokuang's eyes became darker, so he raised his hand to push the door open.

Walked straight in.

Thinking casually.

Everyone knew that for him, she was just a puppet, and could be discarded at will. She was guarded against him and was afraid of him. Only this little girl who was held in the palm of her hand had the same intention to bargain with him.

When he walked into the inner room and saw the scene in front of him, Xiao Mokuang breathed slightly.

Chu Ci had already changed out of the coarse cloth clothes, and her hair was obviously taken care of. She was wearing a bright yellow dress embroidered with dragon patterns in a deeper color. Her eyes were lowered and her eyes fell on the book in her hand.

The girl's eyes were hung down and her expression was not very expressive, which gave people a different feeling.

Chu Ci noticed the crisp sound of the crystal door curtain shaking in the study room and looked up.

Xiao Mokuang only saw the glimmer in Chu Ci's eyes after seeing him. She subconsciously smiled well on the corner of her lips, put down the book in her hand, and stood up, "Why is the Taifu here at this time?"

‘Xiao Mokuang’s love value is 2, currently 19.’

For a moment, Xiao Mokuang actually felt that this luxurious brocade robe was extremely suitable for wearing this little girl.

Was shocked by his thoughts for a moment. The ferocious beast that had always been good at turning the rivers and seas lowered his eyes. Without saying a word, he stepped forward directly, and his tall figure suddenly approached him.

Chu Ci blinked her eyes and didn't move, just watching him approaching.
Chapter completed!
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