Chapter 562： Willing to be Your Majesty's Minister 45

This is the blink of his eyes, or is it because of the sleepiness and a little dullness, the white and tender little hand lifted up and pressed his temple, "Why did the Taifu come out?"

"Your Majesty is gone, and the minister is meaningless there." The Lord Beast still had a gentle smile, but the gaze looking at the opposite young boy was somewhat vicious, and he spoke slowly.

Feeling the warm movement of Chu Ci rubbing against him, and looking at him with his little head tilted up.

The subtle dissatisfaction in my heart subsided a lot, and my fingertips rubbed Chu Ci's wrist, but he didn't let go, just holding it like that.

‘Xiao Mo’s love value +4, currently 72. ’

After all, Wu Qiu was just an 18-year-old boy. At first, he was worried when he saw Chu Ci, and then he saw Master Tai Fu who had heard about the means, and this was the first time he met, and he was full of hostility towards him. .

Wu Qiu only felt the hairs on his body standing upright, and being swept away by that gaze, he inevitably gave birth to a desire to run away.

"The descendants of Wu Ge's old education are all the yushu and Lanzhi, but they are the pillars of my dynasty. They are quite gentlemen at this age." Master Tai Fu clasped Chu Ci with one hand and looked up at Wu Qiu , Smiled slowly.

"Master Tai Fu is absurd, and the minister is ashamed not to be." Wu Qiu could feel the dissatisfaction of Feng Xiao Fierce Beast, who turned his hands over the clouds and rain, and said with his head down. I dare not say, the original ruddy face was pale with fright.

Xiao Mokang looked at him and laughed coldly. How could this young tree sapling under the protection of the elders be taller than him, even if it looks more delicate?

How dare you to covet Empress Fengxiao? Where is the guts?

He thought about it, but he was taken aback for a moment. He looked down and looked at him so cleverly leaning on his chest, saying that he was clever, but in fact, it is probably just a glance at the little girl who feels that he is warm and leaning over. He twisted his brows.

Not too lazy to pay attention to Wu Qiu over there, Xiao Mokang directly took Chu Ci to Chu Ci's palace.

Seeing the two walking away, Wu Qiucai, whose face was pale, sighed in relief while holding the lantern. It was cold, his back was wet with cold sweat, and at the moment the wind blew, he felt a little chilly.

He raised his hand and looked at his fingertips trembling slightly, and a bitter smile appeared on his delicate and white face.

When Xiao Mokang started the incident, he was only sixteen years old, and he had not formally contacted the court. Many things were only learned from the elders in the family or from rumors circulating outside.

It was said that the blood in the hall ran all over the place, and the strong smell of blood made people nauseous. Even if it was cleaned, the smell of blood lingered in the hall for seven days before it disappeared.

The capital was also in turmoil. The Taifu had already held the command of the capital guards in his hands for several years. Even the original court ministers, they disappeared that night. People are in danger, even father and grandfather are very cautious during that time.

He was also restricted from moving for the first time, when he saw that his grandfather gave in.

Although he had not formally met Xiao Mokang before, he had also met Xiao Mokang who was still the prince and prince from afar long ago.