Chapter 533： Willing to be Your Majesty's Minister 16

These words were more like complaining to him coquettishly, the tone of the little girl's house, but not pretentious.

The words of this action really relieved Xiao Mo Kuang's heart a lot.

He couldn't help but raised his hand and touched the white, almost reflective skin under Chu Ci's eyes. Seeing Chu Ci dodge slightly because of the movement of his fingers, his long eyelashes flickered a few times.

Little liar.

At this time, the carriage started to move. It is estimated that the time is almost up. There are a lot of things in the capital. The three bulletins received in the palace in succession are all dishonest actions by the kings around the road. It should be going back and continuing. Take care of those annoying things.

Xiao Mo Kuang closed his eyes, and he barely slept for a few days. Even with the strength of the force, he was a bit tired, he opened his eyes again and looked at Chu Ci in front of him.

At this moment, the little girl has properly squeezed to the innermost part of the limp. It is estimated that he can easily reach out and pinch her at this distance. This is the way to raise his hand to hug his quilt and hang his head, quiet Come down.

Xiao Mokang was familiar with this appearance. Usually, when dealing with affairs or convening ministers in the morning, this little emperor always took this posture.

The sleepy fierce beast blinked carelessly, and also spoke slowly, raising his hand to take off his outer shirt.

"So it's the minister's fault. Let your majesty, a weak woman, worry about being afraid, not eating well, and sleeping well..."

Chu Ci listened to him and tilted his head to watch the man who had finished taking off his shirt and began to take off his white shirt.

This person probably thinks that the hair-tied crown is a bit too restrictive. Before unbuttoning the shirt, he tore off the jade crown from his head. At this moment, his hair is scattered, his eyes are lazy, and his slender fingertips are beginning to a little bit. Untie your own clothes.

Whatever the look of the picture is, it is very eye-catching.

Chu Ci blinked his big eyes, coughed lightly, and Tian Nuo made a sleepy voice, "What is Tai Fu doing?"

"The minister is not thinking that because of the minister's reasons, your majesty will sleep and eat, and he is very worried, so he decided to—"

He turned over and sat on the limp, the expression on his face looked somewhat similar to that on Chu Ci's face, which was serious.

"Sleep with your majesty."

Chu Ci:...

This soft collapse was very spacious. Except for Xiao Mokang's joy before leaving, and a set of not-so-fine bedding was changed over there, the rest were of the highest specifications, which he would enjoy even better than the emperor.

Chu Ci is a small one. When he was a child, he was weak and didn't care about it. Even if he lay on the bed, he couldn't take up much space. Xiao Mokang would squeeze onto this bed if he wanted it, but he didn't. The slightest difficulty.

At this moment, the fierce beast temporarily constricted its minions, looking gentle and gentle, with its ink hair scattered, and a somewhat loose white blouse, revealing a chest that was also white as jade inside.

Just looking at others like this gives people a feeling of ecstasy.

Chu Ci's eyes flickered, but she tried hard to grab the little quilt covering her, not wanting it to be taken away by Xiao Mokuang's hand stretched over.

The little girl didn't react that much to him, but she showed unexpected dedication to the quilt.

Xiao Mokang squeezed the corner of the quilt and tugged without tugging.