The two iron tongs, in turn, grabbed her arms tightly, so heavy that she couldn't help but raise her eyes and meet Mo Xiucheng's dark eyes.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty......" Mo Xiucheng's eyes were deep, and the emotions in his eyes were like a piece of ink that could not be dissolved, staring at the young man in front of him.

His voice was hot and hoarse, as if it was wrapped in some heavy emotion.

The emperor only paused for two seconds, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he thought, so he hooked the corners of his lips and raised his eyes to look at him.

"It's good that the general is awake, but I wonder if the general heard the news?"

"......" Mo Xiucheng grabbed her hand, stared at her eyes, and listened quietly and obediently.

"Prince Mo Yan said this assassination." The young man tilted his head and replied lazily: "It was General Mo who wanted to do bad things to him first, and he stabbed the general in order to protect his innocence and dignity." ”

Hmmm-

The young man's head tilted back slightly, his eyes wide open, and he looked innocently at the general.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that the general didn't attack the little girl, but he did it to Xiao Moyan first." She raised an eyebrow: "What?" Thinking of two of you?

Mo Xiucheng was stunned for a moment before he opened his lips, and his deep voice did not hesitate.

"It's not."

"Oh?"

"The minister didn't do that, and he didn't have any thoughts about him!"

"Then how could Mo Yan hurt the general?" The emperor's eyes widened: "Does the general want to say that Mo Yan is higher than your martial arts?" ”

"It's true that the minister was careless, and he was shaken, but the reason is not him." Mo Xiucheng looked at her with burning eyes: "And in the minister, it is the minister who understands that the minister's heart is in turmoil." ”

"Distraught?" The young man leaned closer and blinked: "Because Xiao Mo Yan is beautiful, the general is still moved?" ”

"The person who is attracted to the minister's heart is not him." Mo Xiucheng's hand slowly slid down, and finally landed on hers, clenching her two hands.

Her soft little hand was held in the palm of his hand, as if it could be easily pinched.

"It's not him, who is that?" She looked at him, but the corners of her lips were raised, and she asked deliberately.

staring at her a little bad, a little ridiculous, and a bad smile.

Mo Xiucheng wanted to open his mouth, but he didn't answer, he only looked at her deeply, and his eyes were full of her reflections.

He didn't answer, but the boy leaned forward slowly, bent slowly, and came up to him.

Look at him from the bottom up.

The young man is not exquisite, nor is he stunning, but his black eyes are different, he curls the corners of his lips and asks softly.

"Could it be...... Is it me? ”

“……”

The moment she said it on purpose.

Mo Xiucheng's breathing was chaotic, the emotions in his eyes were even stronger, and he grabbed her hands and exerted a few more force.

His eyes were a little confused, and he said hoarsely: "In the previous room...... Is it Your Majesty? ”

"What is the general talking about?" The teenager pretended to be innocent, and she pretended not to understand.

"What I did to you a few days ago when I was confused ......"

"Huh?"

“…… Kissed you. Mo Xiucheng looked at her fixedly, "It's not a dream, it's real, right?" ”

The little emperor didn't admit it, nor did he deny it, he only bent his eyes and looked at him with a smile, avoiding the topic and opening his lips.

"The general knows that if you really admit that you have done such a thing, it is a great sin of treason." She blinked in a flicker: "I can take the general's life at will." ”

Mo Xiucheng's breathing was chaotic.

At this time he should reply, she will not kill herself.

Even if she doesn't need herself, but his power, the soldiers and horses under his control, once something happens to him, the Xu Dynasty will be chaotic.

But he didn't answer like that, it was a threat.

He stared at her dark eyes, with deep emotions in his eyes, and lowered his head without hesitation—

"Na Chen, willing to accept the sin."