I've smashed the villain again

Chapter 367 The little prince wants to hold high 40

The little prince looked up at her expression, thinking in his heart.

He didn't hide it on purpose, but he didn't say it out on purpose either.

Even Li Yu, who was usually by his side, didn't know his likes and dislikes very well.

But it happened that this person only got along for a while, so he could see clearly.

Probably when we met for the first time, when we carried him out of the burning palace?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the scar on Tang Zhou's wrist.

It's just that her cuffs are wide, and she is leading him forward at this moment. Looking at it like this, it can't be seen clearly.

Until he returned to Qiuquan Palace.

Tang Zhou didn't intend to stay any longer, and said that he wanted to leave.

The little prince didn't let go, he dragged Tang Zhou's clothes and lowered his head, rather pitifully.

It seems that I was frightened just now, but I haven't recovered yet, grabbing Tang Zhou is like grabbing a life-saving straw, and I just won't let go.

Li Yu watched over there tremblingly, and wanted to say something, but obviously he didn't have the place to speak here, so he could only stand tremblingly aside, watching his Highness grab the Prime Minister's clothes, not letting go.

Tang Zhou didn't feel any displeasure.

It is natural to be afraid of encountering psychological shadows.

So he raised his hand and patted his little head, with a little gentleness in his eyes.

"Your Highness, should you go in and rest?"

Speaking of which, although it's not quite time to go to bed, it's not very early either. If you're frightened, you should go to bed quickly.

Since he said that day, Tang Zhou never entered Qiuquan Palace again.

Feng Rang narrowed his peach blossom eyes, thinking of this, he really felt regretful.

I want to go back and shut myself up who said that.

He still remembered that she once said that she wanted him to go to the prime minister's residence...

Meaning...to be his wife?

"I'm afraid..."

The little prince who had the audacity to say that the prime minister was like a hamster just now opened his mouth.

He tugged at the corner of Tang Zhou's clothes and refused to let it go.

Bai Yu's fingertips pulled a little tight.

The voice was low, and one could hear the coldness and weakness in it.

He wants to change that.

I don't want her to go back to that place.

He clearly knew what everyone over there was thinking.

I also clearly know what I missed when I said that before.

She did a very good job, pampering her quietly and alienating her as a matter of course.

She doesn't come close to anything, if it wasn't for Liyu who likes to gossip beside him, maybe he wouldn't know how many things she did.

Since he doesn't want this kind of pampering on the surface.

Then she won't give it.

So far, they have almost maintained a certain appearance. They are obviously the most beautiful among all the women he has ever seen, but they just have a straight face, and only when they are distracted occasionally, they will show a bit of softness and cuteness. At other times, people don't know what she is thinking.

Just like now.

She blinked her eyes, seemed a little dazed, didn't know what he wanted to express, but still looked at him, tried to comfort him, didn't know if it was the night, or something else, today her voice was extraordinarily soft, soft and soft Waxy.

"There will be no open fire burning near you, don't be afraid."

I've blocked you out.

The underage boy lowered his head and closed his eyes silently.

Why didn't he find out sooner.

Why didn't I hold on to a little more hope in the first place?

(End of this chapter)