Chapter 579： Willing to be your majesty's imperial minister 62

He felt that there was something he couldn't eat, and in her eyes there were still many delicacies worth remembering.

How interesting he thought it was at the time, how much he doesn't want to think about it now.

Before she knew it, she filled her house with all kinds of precious treasures, using all the most delicate and delicate.

But still dare not ask: Your Majesty, if you are given a chance to leave the palace, will your Majesty leave here?

Thinking of this, Xiao Mokang's eyes were slightly muddy, and the black color was portrayed on Chu Ci's shoulders boldly.

Realizing that Master Tai Fu's emotions were indeed wrong, Chu Ci stopped biting his chin to vent his anger, and snorted his fingers on his chin.

A small face lifted up with a little effort, big bright black eyes just looked at him like this, a small face bulged slightly, the other hand pinched the corner of his clothes, and whispered, "Tao Fu is not happy, It’s not what I provoke, so what to toss me for?"

The little guy was ashamed to say.

Xiao Mo Kuang focused on his own hands, pressing on the little emperor's desire to escape from his arms, and then continued writing without knowing it.

Chu Ci sighed, tugged at his hair, glanced at the interweaving of red gold and ink on his shoulders, and gave a light tusk, then let him go.

This person is suspicious and sensitive, he is used to being strong and domineering, even if he promises something to him, he will always keep in mind.

It was only a quarter of an hour or two before Tai Fu closed the pen, and his black eyes fixedly looked at Chu Ci's shoulder.

Chu Ci, who has become accustomed to this touch and has been drowsy by Tai Fu's long painting, is now a little more awake, turning his head to look at his shoulder.

I saw a vivid and vivid red-gold flying dragon hovering on her white shoulders, and besides this red-gold flying dragon, there was another unnamed beast that used black paint to kill the flying dragon. Trapped in the arms, entangled with each other.

The lines of the fierce beast were reckless, arrogant, and entangled with the red-gold dragon. The original noble aura was drawn by the Taifu to feel a bit lingering.

‘Xiao Mo’s love value +2, currently 87. ’

The corners of Chu Ci's lips twitched, but she couldn't help but wandered, wondering whether the paint was cleaned.

The Lord Fierce Beast couldn't bear it anymore, and this painting aroused the emotions in his heart. He hugged the little emperor and walked toward his bedroom.

The action was irritable, and the paint was thrown to the ground while walking.

He didn't care in the slightest, letting the colorful paint stain his original neat study all over.

In the end, he still didn't make the last step, but took advantage of it, and coaxed the little emperor to draw up the imperial decree, and married him when he was eighteen.

Then the next day, I was impatient to inform the world.

Seeing Master Tai Fu finally returned to normal, Chu Ci was also relieved.

Until three months later, the neighboring countries of the Feng Xiao Empire made frequent troubles, challenging the bottom line of the Feng Xiao Empire again and again, deliberately starting a war.

Taifu was originally both civil and military. Before becoming the prince Taifu, he used to be a military general in the army. He also had great prestige in the army. Then, it was through a certain general to contact the capital, step by step. Stand up to where you are now.