Abandon the emperor as a prisoner

"..." Xiao Luo squeezed his pale lips hard, "You asked me first."

Gu Mingzhou opened his mouth, took a breath, and was speechless for a moment.

"Master, he has been missing for almost two years. The Star Sect is currently being taken care of by the elders." Gu Mingzhou said casually while observing Xiao Luo's reaction.

As expected, after listening to his words, Xiao Luo showed a strong disappointment on his face.

Being reduced to such a field but still sincerely thinking that one day he will be able to recover his martial arts and regain his original glory, Gu Mingzhou didn't know if Xiao Luo like this should be called arrogant, or whether it made him look up to him with admiration.

"Xiao Luo, even if this king finds Master, he won't let him see you."

"Why?" Xiao Luo blurted out, and immediately covered his mouth after speaking.

It was ridiculous for him to ask this question. He is the deposed emperor, the prisoner on death row, and Gu Mingzhou's dog. Of course, Gu Mingzhou can't let him recover his martial arts and make a comeback.

"Because there is nothing good for me." Gu Mingzhou suddenly shortened the distance between Xiao Luo and Xiao Luo, so frightened that Xiao Luo's face turned pale.

"or……"

Gu Mingzhou had a sinister sneer on the corner of his lips, with one hand resting on the side of Xiao Luo's head, and the other gently stroking Xiao Luo's snowy neck.

Xiao Luo's eyes widened immediately, and he held his breath.

"...You have the ability to make this king satisfied with you, maybe this king can think about it."

The deep and magnetic words were right next to his ears, Xiao Luo was so tense that his whole body stiffened, Gu Mingzhou's big hot hands had already penetrated into the silver sable cloak that wrapped his body, and went straight to his chest as if checking whether his body was qualified. forward.

With a buzzing sound in Xiao Luo's head, he suddenly pushed Gu Mingzhou away.

Gu Mingzhou was pushed by Xiao Luo so that he hit the wooden board of the carriage.

Boom!

"My lord, are you alright?"

The guard heard the sound and leaned over to ask.

"The king is fine, step back!"

After the guards left, Gu Mingzhou casually tidied up his messy clothes, and silently stared at Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo felt that Gu Mingzhou's gray pupils were like knives, piercing him full of holes.

He bowed his head deeply, wishing he could bury his hot face in the thick silver sable cloak.

Just now, what did Gu Mingzhou want to do to him?

Xiao Luo's heart thumped as a chill hit him.

He knew very well that no matter what Gu Mingzhou wanted to do to him, he would be powerless to resist.

After a country was defeated, it was common for women to be bullied in the street, served as military girls, and sold in brothels.

And some of the more attractive men will be sold to the small guard house, or become the male favorites of the royal relatives, senior officials and military generals.

Xiao Luo hugged himself tightly.

Could it be that Gu Mingzhou really wanted to put him...

Alarms sounded from every part of his body, Xiao Luo felt that his brain was boiling with panic.

The carriage kept moving towards its destination, leaving deep ruts in the thick snow.

The old city of Yaoguang Country was left far behind.

In the carriage, Xiao Luo's frozen body gradually slowed down. He thought that Gu Mingzhou would not stop there, and a string was tensed in his mind. However, Gu Mingzhou did not force him any further. Instead, he rested his chin with one hand, quietly staring out the window.

What the hell is this bastard doing?

Xiao Luo frowned, unable to guess what Gu Mingzhou was thinking.

At this time, Gu Mingzhou was facing him sideways, and the sharp and sharp lines were as charming as ingenious carvings.

This is the first time for Xiao Luo to discover that Gu Mingzhou's face is very good-looking, especially the side face, which is so handsome.

For a powerful and majestic Prince Regent like Gu Mingzhou, does he want any kind of male favourite?Impossible to be really interested in him.

Maybe it was just a whim and a whim, just like raising him as a dog back then.

Xiao Luo rubbed his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.