Chapter 1271 - What's the Trouble, I'll Help You!

Empress Dowager Zhou knew that a girl who lost her innocence would end her life, and no man would marry an innocent girl. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But Zhaorong is still so young, at the age of sixteen flowers, can she watch this delicate and moving flower not fully bloom and wither like this?

Thinking of the scene when Zhaorong's mother held her hand and entrusted Zhaorong to herself last year, the Empress Dowager Zhou's heart was heavy.

No, she can't turn a blind eye!

What's more, Zhao Rong put so much effort into it and suffered so much, she was all for one person, that is, her son.

In any case, he must fulfill his promise to her mother, and let Zhaorong get what he wants.

Empress Dowager Zhou's heart has been decided, and her steps suddenly become calm and powerful, she will think of giving Zhaorong a way to live and give her a chance to raise her head again!

Mo Chuan had been holding Shen Ning's hand tightly, and as soon as he left Shoukang Palace, he quickly pulled her to a secluded corner where no one was around, avoiding everyone's sight.

"Ning'er, how could you be so smart? If you hadn't discovered that Mama Meng's conspiracy, I would have been forced to have no way back by the queen mother. ā€

He cupped her chin and stared deeply at her, his eyes burning with enthusiasm.

Shen Ning lowered her eyes and sighed faintly.

"What, aren't you happy that Zhaorong's tricks have been exposed?" Mo Chuan keenly sensed the unhappiness in her heart.

She shook her head a little confused, and pressed her face close to Mo Chuan's chest, feeling his steady and powerful heartbeat.

"Mo Chuan, I just think that the palace is terrifying, like a man-eating beast opening its bloody mouth, I am worried that one day, I will become a delicacy in its belly, and it will be devoured so that there is no residue left. ā€

The scene of Mama Meng and Mama Jiang being cut off and chopped off their feet flashed in front of her eyes again, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.

Mo Chuan felt her body tremble slightly, hugged her tightly, and said firmly in her ear: "You don't have to be afraid of anything, with me, even if you collapse the sky, I will hold it for you!"

His words were like a warm current pouring into her heart, making her sweet and happy, raising her head, meeting his gaze, and the smile spread to the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

"That's what you said, and if I really make a fuss here one day, don't blame me. ā€

"Heh, what do you want to do, I'll help you!" Mo Chuan pinched the tip of her nose dotingly.

"I'm going to set a fire and burn it all down here!" she said, rolling her eyes and deliberately speaking.

"Okay, then let's find a dark and windy hour, I'll help you control the wind, you go and set the fire!" he didn't hesitate.

Her eyes were slightly wet, she stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around his neck, and said softly: "Mo Chuan, don't be so good to me, you will spoil me." ā€

"Silly girl, you are my most beloved girl, I am not good to you, do you want me to be good to Zhaorong? Not to mention that it is my happiness to spoil you. He gazed at her affectionately.

Her face flushed slightly, and she opened her eyes and said, "Flim Tongue, when did you learn to speak sweetly?

He smiled: "Am I flamboyant, don't you know if you taste it?"

As soon as the words fell, his lips fell on hers, the tip of his tongue flexibly pressed between her lips, and with a gentle inhalation, she involuntarily opened her lips, allowing the tip of his tongue to slide into her mouth.