I'm the cutest cub in the fairy world

Chu Zhao stammered inexplicably in a panic, "What is there to compare with? Do you want to be a young lady and spend your whole life serving those... those greasy old men?"

Yue Huai said in a low voice: "I only serve the prince alone." As he spoke, he reached out to caress his back, and his movements were so gentle that he trembled slightly.

"My son, I once raised a mouse. It was only the size of a palm, but it was a very playful little guy. I liked it the most. Like this, stroke its back." Date said, walking along his His spine slid down one by one.Chu Zhao couldn't hold it back for a while, but let out a soft cry, immediately shook his head and covered his mouth, but heard him say, "That mouse, every time I finish smoothing its hair, it does the same thing, shrinking into a small ball, it's so cute. "

Chu Zhao couldn't bear it, opened his hand with one hand, and said angrily: "How dare you compare this son to a mouse! Get out of here!"

Without surprise or fear, Yue Huai slowly got up from behind him, leaned at his feet and said, "No." Turning around, he opened the curtain and got out of the carriage.

When he arrived at the corner of Kongling Temple, he sat on the chariot frame and was carried up the mountain.There are more than a thousand steps in Kongling Mountain, and he was very uncomfortable in the chariot. It took several waves of servants to carry him up the mountain safely.

After the fast meal, he wanted to enjoy the flowers alone in the mountain temple, so he dismissed the others. In order to prevent Yue Huai from following him, he was punished to go to the temple to copy Buddhist scriptures with the great monks and pray for him because of his rude words in the carriage. He ordered people to watch him, and if he came back without seeing the Buddhist scriptures he copied by himself, he would be punished severely.

He exhaustedly rolled the wheelchair and came to the back mountain of the temple. He couldn't remember some things clearly, but he was worried about putting Yue Huai by his side, especially the memory of the hands behind his back on the carriage just now, which made him feel sad. He felt familiar for a moment. When he mentioned that he had raised a mouse, he thought it was an impression of being stroked in the fairy world. Later, the moment it stroked his spine, he remembered Mo Lan last night.

Last night's Mo Lan covered his face, and when he thought about it carefully, he felt more and more similar to him.

When Chu Zhao thought about the embarrassment of last night, his old face blushed even more.

He's really...really incompetent!Outlaws!What a villain!How dare you do such a thing with a man...

He was really afraid that the other three gods on the pillar of the square would find out about this after waking up, and would tie him to the pillar and burn him into a scorched mouse with a mouthful of divine flame, and swallowed it with some sesame oil and shallots.

He clasped his hands together in a panic, facing the peach blossom tree in front of him, and said silently: "God bless you, god bless you, let me go back to the fairyland safe and sound..."

"Facing the Marriage Tree, you actually begged those gods who have long since died? You are really stupid." A familiar voice suddenly came from the tree.

Chu Zhao was shocked, looked up and said, "Who is hiding in the tree?"

"Chu Zhao, didn't I say that I will look for you in the next life? It seems that you are dishonest, and you didn't drink Mengpo soup..." Just after the words fell, a black robe came lightly from the tree. The ink hair flutters with the peach blossoms.Under the towering peach tree, stood a man with an indifferent expression, staring at him with a face of astonishment.

"Qi Mo, how do you know I'm here?" Chu Zhao was surprised.

Qi Mo looked at him indifferently, let the wind in the mountains blow by, and said, "Ask Bai Que."

"Impossible, Bai Que will never tell you my whereabouts. What did you do to him?" Seeing him, Chu Zhao subconsciously thought of him transforming into a black python, entangled Bai Que, and used his poisonous fangs Scenes that force him.

Qi Mo said: "I asked, and he said it, and said that your life is not easy, so let me not scare you too much."

"..." Bai Que really thought of him.

"Chu Zhao," Qi Mo glanced at his legs, "Even if you are afraid, you can't avoid me."

Qi Mo stepped forward and handed him a finely carved blood-red jade whistle, "Take it."

Chu Zhao caught it in a daze, and then asked, "What is this?"

"The next thing is, call me if you have something to do." Qi Mo said.

Chu Zhao wanted to ask something more, but he waved his sleeves and left, leaving only a gust of wind blowing by, and flowers falling one after another.

Holding the jade whistle, he could faintly feel the redness in the jade flowing in the transparent jade, so he squeezed the jade whistle tightly.

Chu Zhao closed his eyes slightly under the peach tree, and fell asleep not long after.

When he woke up, he found that it was evening, the sky was covered by purple clouds in the distance, and the setting sun was setting. He lowered his head slightly and looked at his body covered with a thin quilt.

"My lord, are you awake?" Yue Huai, who was standing aside at some point, said in a low voice.

Chu Zhao was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Well, push me back."

In the early morning of the next day, Chu Zhao received a letter from his family, which came from the palace. The emperor knew that he was in peace, and couldn't bear him to live in desolation, so he invited him to stay in the palace for a few days.

Chu Zhao thought in his heart that it must not be so simple. After he returned to the mansion, he summoned Qinglin, his confidant of the past few years, to meet alone: ​​"What's different in the palace recently?"

Qinglin clasped her fists in both hands, opened her clothes and knelt down and said, "Actually, a spy saw you the day before yesterday when you went to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and the person who had been staring at the Prince Qing'an's mansion... went to the emperor to blow his breath. Your legs are crippled, your mind is distorted, and..."

"Are you addicted to broken sleeves?" Chu Zhao snorted coldly, "I'm a lunatic now, what are I afraid of? Those who are afraid of my father and me, don't they just want me to be like this? The emperor is afraid of my father. Wang, who has a different surname, has become more and more powerful in recent years, and if he wants me to enter the palace, isn't he just trying to use me to suppress my father?"

He pushed the wheelchair forward, "Come on, let's go to the palace and show them crazy."

He seemed to have thought of something, turned around and said: "By the way, tell that boy Yue Huai to get out of the palace, the farther the better."

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