The voice is still gentle, probably because of the fatigue of these days, so there is a slight hoarse in the voice, but it is still not good, "Who is the organization who took the lead in finding those low-lying places and alleviating the flood..."
After that, Chu Ci didn’t hear clearly, but after all, I knew that because of the actions of the cottage, many people were saved. The people at the foot of the mountain loved Liang Kui and others very much, so even if they fell the grass and robbed them. There were a lot of traffic personnel, but because of this, Xiao Mo Kuang would not condemn them too harshly.
At most, it's fine to talk about them falling into the grass. This person has always been very good at winning people's hearts and trying to figure out what others think.
Chu Ci didn't take care of it any more, and was brought into the carriage down the mountain by the commander of the guards around Xiao Mokuang.
This should be Xiao Mokang's carriage, it was not luxurious. Jade and Binghan were not allowed to come up, but were assigned to a horse, and Jade was carried by Binghan.
Chu Ci glanced out, relieved, blinked his eyes, and plunged into the soft slum inside the carriage, smelling the faint smell of sandalwood stained between the quilt, Chu Ci closed his eyes and turned towards The roast rabbit, which had not been cooked on the campfire, fell asleep unconsciously.
Tutu is so delicious that she didn't even give her a chance to eat it.
Chu Ci murmured in his sleep and turned over while holding the quilt.
When Xiao Mo Kuang opened the door curtain of the carriage and came in, he saw that the little emperor was already asleep without heart, and curled up in a corner with the quilt in his arms, looking quiet.
Xiao Mokang paused, looking at her dress up, thinking about the scene where he saw her before and almost drunk and talked with the big and thick man, only felt his brows beating.
Thinking about what the guy named Liang Kui said, he was even more curious. He just felt that it was not enough to describe this person simply as a cowardly princess raised in a deep palace.
But regarding Chu Ci, her sense of existence is too low, even he can only see so few words from the court records.
Since she was a child, she hasn't been a pushy, and she doesn't seem to be very smart. Even after being supported by him to the throne, the information from her is pitiful.
I thought it was simple and easy to handle, but now it feels a bit like a mystery.
It's just that he hates this kind of feeling out of control.
Xiao Mokang lowered his eyes, walked to the side of Ruansu, and looked condescendingly at Chu Ci's sleeping face, his fingers slid down from Chu Ci's eyebrows, and finally slipped slowly to Chu Ci's neck, just like that lightly. After a few times, there was no sound.
As a result, the little cat-like girl actually snorted, opened her sleepy eyes, glanced blankly at the hand he reached in front of her, and then didn’t say anything. Knowing what the mumbled sound was, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Mokang's unretracted hand, turning over to hold it down.
Then he took a breath and went to sleep in such an awkward posture.
‘Xiao Mo’s love value +5, currently 0. ’
The softness of the fingertips and the temperature of her body made Xiao Mo Kuang a little confused.
For women, he never paid attention to her, regardless of her peerless Miki, it was only an object to win others in his hands.
In this regard, it is not impossible, or unwilling, perhaps because of the influence of his parents, Qin Se and Ming, and his dedication to revenge, he has no interest in those women at all.