‘Xiao Mokuang’s love value is 3, currently 33.’

The skin I felt in my hand was as delicate as the best warm jade, and this touch suddenly gathered at my fingertips.

Xiao Mokuang was also slightly stunned.

Chu Ci was suddenly pinched, and his neck was twisted by him, which was just implicated in the pain. She couldn't help but let out a low voice, and her body retreated slightly to the side, trying to escape from him.

But Xiao Mokuang came to his senses, narrowed his black eyes slightly, and took the little girl back. Seeing the little girl frowning, his originally serious little face was filled with the vivid emotions of deep grudges and deep hatred, he couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

The feeling that has been piled up these days has dissipated.

Her fingertips unconsciously rubbed her back neck for a while, and then she spoke in a slightly silence, "Have you been stiff for several days?"

Chu Ci nodded.

"Didn't you go to see the imperial physician?"

He then opened his mouth, his fingertips just unwilling to move away from her neck.

Compared to the warmth of her skin, his fingertips were slightly chilling, and they just put them on the back of her neck. To be honest, it was quite comfortable to get used to it.

Chu Ci leaned against his palm unconsciously, vaguely, "I said that I might not have noticed it or something outside. Anyway, I don't get used to it after I come back, so I'll be fine after I wait."

"Sweet."

Pinching the skin in his hand and listening to Chu Ci's answer, Xiao Mokuang finally threw out two words, took his hand back, and then took Chu Ci to court.

Hearing the comments with these two words, Chu Ci pinched the back of her neck, moved her hair that was blocking her vision aside, shrugged her shoulders, and this was the step that followed Xiao Mokuang.

Today's morning court ended very quickly.

After Xiao Mokuang returned to his study and handled the roughly dealt with, he couldn't help but think of what the little girl said.

With this thought in his heart, he had already left the yard, then walked a few steps to the little emperor's palace, and then he realized that the corners of his lips were pursed so gently, and he didn't say much.

Xiao Mokuang never felt wronged. He would do whatever he wanted, or he would just rob him directly. He has never been a good person, and he was even a treacherous minister of many officials and palace servants in the court.

And he built that little emperor with one hand. Does he need to take care of others if he wants to do something?

Moreover, this little girl's temperament is indeed interesting, and she attracts him unconsciously. Although he doesn't quite understand what this attraction means, the little girl can't pose any threat to him, so now he has changed his mind and wants to keep the little emperor's life to protect her Ichigo.

The more the ferocious beast thought about it, the more enlightened he felt. Even the pace of walking became much lighter, and he walked all the way to Chu Ci's palace.

‘Xiao Mokuang’s love value is 3, currently 36.’

When they arrived at Chu Ci's palace, the guards around them were all staying aside with their duties, but the two maids who had always been used to waiting outside disappeared.
Chapter completed!