With a helpless face, he looked behind Chu Wanwan, "I really didn't want to leave." ”

Chu Wanwan's body froze instantly, and finally sensed that something was wrong, and turned her head to look back in the direction Chu Ci was speaking.

Seeing a dark blue shirt, with an unknown fierce pattern walking with silver silk threads on it, Xiao Mo was crazy with a gloomy face and raised his feet to walk towards them step by step.

His body instantly fell to the ground, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Seeing Xiao Mofang's pair of black-on-gold boots come to his eyes, he looked at her with condescending eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked up a slight smile.

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

The palace was filled with the smell of blood, the bright colors flowed and spread unscrupulously, and the corpses of the father and queen mother were lying in one place, and this person was also condescendingly holding an ink-colored folding fan, and glanced at it casually.

Just a glance makes people's hairs stand on end, and the fear is almost incontinence.

"Why didn't Your Majesty send someone to tell the ministers that the eldest princess has entered the palace?"

Xiao Mo chuckled wildly, stepped over her directly with his feet, walked to Chu Ci's side, 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, looking at the anger in his eyes, he also knew that this person was really angry.

Chu Wanwan didn't dare to look at him carefully, she was already frightened at a glance, and the others naturally didn't dare to look at this person's face.

Chu Ci was taken into his arms, raised his eyes and glanced at his face, but he didn't say what he wanted to coax, and suddenly laughed.

I saw that Master Taifu's wise and martial face still had the red pen marks, although there was no cover for Xiao Mo's flamboyant appearance, but it looked a little weird.

The little emperor actually dared to laugh?

Xiao Mo squinted his eyes slightly, the hand holding Chu Ci's waist didn't work hard, and he turned his eyes to look at Chu Wanwan next to him, and the fire in his eyes was even worse.

The only thing he had left to panic about the little girl was here, she had wanted to run, and she had no choice around him.

Originally, he had persuaded himself to try to forget, but he didn't expect that today he would be completely trampled by this Chu Wanwan.

He chuckled lowly, his eyes were cold, "Come on, since the eldest princess said that she would take Her Majesty out even if she was desperate, let the eldest princess experience what it is like to fight to the death." ”

"No...... No, Master Taifu...... Do you listen to this princess...... No, listen to the minister......"

Chu Wanwan finally stammered a little, but before she finished speaking, she was directly dragged down by the guards.

The coldness and ferocity in Xiao Mo's crazy eyes have not faded, and those cold pools seem to look at the culprit in his arms who can't be beaten or scolded.

But this person smiled delicately, with two dimples on his cheeks, looking obedient and sweet.

Without waiting for Xiao Mo to speak, Chu Ci took out a handkerchief from his arms, dipped it in the warm tea, and then raised his hand to pinch Xiao Mo Mad's chin.

"It's too fu, don't move."

The voice was so low that no one could hear it except Xiao Mofang.

The beast who originally wanted fire froze in an instant, and such a behemoth was pinched by the kitten's chin.