Dressed as a little milk cat in the arms of the villain tyrant

"Your Majesty is worrying too much. Gu and Mr. Luo are clean. Don't say such things in the future."

Gu Churan frowned, looking at Chu Mo, his face was as gentle as ever.

"Anyway, this matter is hard for the prince of the Mo country. I am worried about Huanhuan's body and have no intention of caring about other things, so I ask the prince of the Yu clan to handle it impartially."

What Chu Mo said was very obvious.

I have given you the opportunity, if you don't grasp it well, then you deserve to be trampled under the feet of others.

"If that's the case, then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Gu Churan had no choice but to agree after all.

"That's good, I'm going back to accompany Huanhuan, the prince of the Yu clan can do whatever he wants."

After Chu Mo said this, he turned around and went back to the inner room, leaving Gu Churan alone in a mess.

The murderous intent flashed across Gu Churan's eyes. Since his father was in the first day of junior high school, he couldn't blame himself for being fifteenth.

The moment he walked out of the hall, Gu Churan regained the image of the handsome young master.

"Your Majesty, do you want them to kill each other?"

Li Dequan looked at his majesty busy writing handwriting, as if he was plotting some kind of conspiracy.

"I don't want them to kill each other, I just want to know if Gu Churan has the courage."

Before Chu Mo finished speaking, he heard coughing from the couch beside him.

"Cough cough..."

Luo Chenghuan had just woken up, and before she was fully awake, she was coughing so badly that she couldn't breathe.

"It's okay, Huanhuan."

Chu Mo's speed was so fast that Li Dequan only saw a black figure flying by.

When I looked back again, my Majesty was already sitting by the bed and staring at Young Master Luo affectionately.

You can be sure, Your Majesty, this is the body of the young master Qianluo.

"No...it's okay..."

Luo Chenghuan is not very sober yet, his mind is muddled, and he only vaguely remembers that he fell off the sedan chair.

"Does your head still hurt?"

Chu Mo stretched out his arms to put his arms around the person, patted the person on the back to make him feel better, the worry on his face was undisguised.

"pain!"

There were tears in Luo Chenghuan's eyes, his aggrieved appearance made people feel sorry for him.

"Hurrah, come, huh, huh, it won't hurt anymore."

Chu Mo looked at the white gauze wrapped on the man's forehead, and felt more and more distressed in his heart, this little thing was raised so delicate by himself.

They were never willing to hurt him like this, how dare they!

"Don't worry, be good, I'm here, no one will bully you."

Chu Mo gritted his teeth and said these words, which gave people a full sense of security.

"I'll be good, that beauty won't target me in the future, will she?"

Luo Chenghuan stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, tilted his head on the person's shoulder, his pale face was no matter how cute he looked.

When I think about what happened that day, I still feel shuddering.

I was really brave at the time, how did I have the guts to quarrel with that beauty.

If Chu Mo was bewildered by that beauty at that time, wouldn't he be about to die.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a vulgar fan, how can it be compared with my Huanhuan."

Chu Mo seemed to be aware of this person's uneasiness, and hugged him even tighter, and couldn't help but put his hands on his back to comfort him.

"Will she let me die and scratch my face..."

Luo Chenghuan hugged him tightly, probably because he was still sick, thinking too much, and there was a lot of things in his mind.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, he just clung to Chu Mo tightly, not letting go for half a step.

"Hey, no, it's okay, I'm going to get you something to eat."

At first Chu Mo didn't take it seriously, he just thought it was because he was sick, so he was coquettish, and after a few words of gentle coaxing, he was ready to go to Zhang Luo to eat.

"I don't want you to go, I don't want you to go!"

Luo Chenghuan hugged him tightly, wrapped around him like a koala, unwilling to separate for a moment.

"Good, be obedient."

Chu Mo frowned slightly, not knowing why this person had changed so much.

"Don't go, don't be killed, I'm afraid."

At this moment, Luo Chenghuan began to lose consciousness again, his pupils began to slacken, and he would only hug the person's neck tightly and lean into his arms.

"Hey, it's okay, no one can kill you, I will protect you."

Chu Mo winked at the people beside him, and soon someone ran to find the imperial doctor.

Gu Churan was still on the road when he saw a group of imperial doctors rushing towards Chu Mo's bedroom again.

"My lords, please hurry up, little master Luo may not be well, he is a bit crazy now."

The little eunuch was trotting all the way in front, while the imperial doctor behind was panting.

"Is it so badly injured?"

Gu Churan was talking to himself alone, as if he had made some kind of determination.

"Be good, be good, no one can hurt you, I love Huanhuan the most, and no one can replace my Huanhuan."

While comforting people in a gentle voice, Chu Mo took porridge from the side for Li Dequan to hold, while he coaxed people to drink it spoonful by spoonful.