But who knows, Mo Xiucheng raised his eyes and didn't say this, but suddenly came to a sentence.

"If the emperor wants to hunt in person, it will be inconvenient for Young Master Wu to accompany you after all, so it is better for the ministers to come."

“！！！”

The little emperor's face changed in fright, and he looked at him suspiciously, but General Mo squinted his eyes and chuckled.

"What? Does the emperor dislike his ministers, or is he ...... What is the reason why you want Young Master Wu to be with you? ”

In the ears of Young Master Wu, he suspected that the emperor was sure to win him over, and he was even more frightened.

The minister is really not on the emperor's side, general!!

But in reality, only the two of them know.

What Mo Xiucheng means by this -

Your Majesty dares to ask him to accompany him, I'm afraid that he doesn't have any other ideas!

Do you fancy someone's archery or someone's face?

"Nothing." The little emperor flicked his back molars fiercely, and squeezed out a smirk: "If the general wants to accompany me, then the general!" ”

Below, the officials who were close all looked at each other and bowed their heads.

I thought to myself.

Sure enough, at present, the general still has the final say!

These two people are really kind on the surface, but in fact, the two of them are surging!

However, Mo Xiucheng, who felt relieved, frowned, and raised his eyes to still look at the little emperor who turned his head.

felt that she really couldn't be careless, and that threat didn't make her take it away.

It's really-

It's so unpleasant.

Then he brought the horses, and when the little emperor walked to the horses with the general, he seemed to be able to detect the sight of a certain general who was leisurely waiting to see a good show.

The little emperor didn't blink, he swept around, and his eyes fell on the guards next to him.

Swish!

She stretched out two small arms directly towards the guard, and spoke in a proud little voice.

"Hug me up."

It is neither to help, nor to step on it, but to hold.

The guard was stunned for a moment when he received the order, but quickly listened in a deep voice: "Yes." ”

The guard knelt down and stretched out his hand, and his hand was only halfway respectfully extended—

A slender jade-like hand hurriedly stretched out from the side, blocking the guard's outstretched hands.

"Let's let the minister come."

The voice was so cold and terrible that the guard's hands trembled, and he looked up and blurted out.

"General, general."

The corners of his lips quietly curled up for a moment, and as usual, the little emperor turned his head to the side, frowned at Mo Xiucheng, and looked at him suspiciously.

The delicate little face is full of vigilance, as if asking what the hell are you doing?

Sweeping the guard's hand that was almost reaching the crook of her leg and waist, Mo Xiucheng glared at her, and stretched out his hand with a calm and handsome face.

"Hey!" The little emperor exclaimed in surprise and watched him bend over, get down on one knee, and pick her up with the crook of her legs.

She was so frightened that she quickly reached out and grabbed him by the collar, half-lying on top of him, her hot breath brushing past his ear.

A little warm, a little hot.

Mo Xiucheng's eyes flickered for a moment, but he still held her on the horse's back very steadily.

Sitting firmly on horseback and grasping the saddle, the boy lowered his head sideways, looked at him blankly, and muttered as if to say what the hell are you doing.

Mo Xiucheng turned his head expressionlessly and frowned displeasedly.

This guy, does he have the consciousness of being a woman!

But he didn't answer, only quietly clenched his hand around her waist, and then said with a calm face: "What about the bow and arrow?" ”

The bow and arrow dedicated to the saint was slightly lighter, as if it was made separately, Mo Xiucheng took it and handed it to the little emperor on his back, she sensed that something was wrong.

"This bow...... Did you call someone to beat him? ”

The young man with the quiver and the bow on his back looked down at him again, and Mo Xiucheng raised his eyes and swept over her little face that seemed to be a little happy at the corner of her lips, and her face was expressionless.

"Well, I still hope that this arrow, Your Majesty can really use it."