With a look of helplessness, he looked behind Chu Wanwan, "I really didn't want to leave."

Chu Wanwan's body froze instantly, and finally noticed something was wrong. She turned her head and looked back in the direction of Chu Ci's speech.

Seeing Xiao Mokuang walking towards them with an unknown fierce pattern with silver silk thread on it, he looked so gloomy and raised his feet step by step towards them.

My body fell to the ground instantly, with fear in my eyes.

Seeing Xiao Mokuan's black-bottomed and golden-patterned boots coming to him, he looked at her with his eyes down, with a smile on his lips.

The smile was cruel and cold, and instantly brought Chu Wanwan's memory back to that night nearly two years ago.

The palace was filled with blood, and the bright colors were flowing unscrupulously everywhere. The bodies of the father and mother were lying in one place. The man also held a condescending ink folding fan and glanced over casually.

Just a glance makes people feel sweaty and they are so scared that they almost lose their ban.

"Your Majesty didn't send anyone to tell me, the eldest princess is coming to the palace?"

Xiao Mokui chuckled, stepped over her, walked to Chu Ci, sat down, raised his hand to hold Chu Ci's waist, and directly took Chu Ci into his arms.

Chu Ci was slightly shaken by this force, and looked at the anger in his eyes, and knew that this person was really angry.

Chu Wanwan didn't dare to look at him carefully, but she was so scared that she was so scared that she was so scared that the others naturally didn't dare to look at this person's face.

Chu Ci was brought into his arms by him, raised her eyes and looked at his face. He didn't say anything he wanted to coax him, and suddenly laughed out loud.

The Taifu's face was still covered with red pen marks on his wise and Shenwu. Although it did not cover Xiao Mokuang's appearance at all, it looked a bit strange.

The little emperor actually dares to laugh?

Xiao Mokuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hands pinching Chu Ci's waist didn't use much force. He looked at Chu Wanwan next to him, and the fire in his eyes became even more intense.

The only remaining panic he had about the little girl was here. She had wanted to run away, and she had no choice at all when she was by his side.

He had already convinced himself to try his best to forget, but he didn't expect that Chu Wanwan would trample this thunder completely today.

He laughed softly, his eyes were cold, "Come on, since the eldest princess said that she would take His Majesty out even if she fought to the death, let the eldest princess understand what it feels like to fight to the death."

"No...no, Grand Tutor... Listen to this princess...No, listen to me..."

Chu Wanwan finally stammered, but before she could finish her words, she was dragged down by the guards.

The coldness and cruelty in Xiao Mokuang's eyes had not faded, and the cold pool looked at the culprit in his arms who could not be beaten or scolded.

But this man smiled cutely, with two dimples on his cheeks, looking obedient and sweet.

Before Xiao Mokuang could speak, Chu Ci took out a handkerchief from her arms, dipped it in the warm tea, and then raised her hand to pinch Xiao Mokuang's chin.

"Don't move the Grand Tutor."

The sound was low and soft, and no one else could hear it except Xiao Mokuang.
Chapter completed!