Looking at Mo Xingjiu's entanglement, she was completely unaware of how hateful her actions were.

If you carry it alone and put it in the modern world, it is estimated that you will be sprayed by the masses one by one, white lotus, green tea.

A question was planted in my head.

But I didn't take it too seriously, and I didn't even think about it urgently, I just had a question.

Mo Xingjiu was really angry, looking at the ignorant appearance of the little emperor, the more he burned, the more he gritted his teeth, and when he spoke again, he gritted his teeth: "Has the emperor forgotten his identity, for the sake of a eunuch, he did not hesitate to leave the people around him, and dared to risk himself-" Where did the rafter die, can't you still see a child!

He didn't know where he got so angry.

The little emperor has always had a very good relationship with that eunuch, and he didn't know it.

But he didn't expect that the little emperor would actually learn the tricks of yang and yin for that person, and he followed behind him as soon as his front legs left.

Probably angry that he was going against himself for the eunuch.

Probably angry that he didn't care about his own danger for the eunuch.

Probably angry that he took the initiative to approach him for the eunuch.

Probably angry with him......

Protecting a person is so obvious that he doesn't even have the slightest idea of caring about him.

Since the eunuch is so important to him, why don't you follow him now, what to do by staying with him, it's fun to watch!

"Is it dangerous?" Ji Li didn't think, "Can't Uncle Huang protect me?" "Even if Mo Xingjiu can't protect her, she has the means to save herself, so she is really not afraid of danger.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Xingjiu's face stiffened slightly, he turned his head and didn't want to pay attention to the little emperor, but he didn't think about it, Ji Li asked reasonably: "I believe in Uncle Huang, doesn't Uncle Huang believe in himself." ”

Mo Xingjiu suddenly didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

"After I go back, copy "For the King" ten times and give it to me, and I am not allowed to sleep until I finish copying."

"Ahh Ji Li made a frightened expression, "What is "On the King"? ”

This was originally a lesson that Prince Dayin should have started to practice when he was young, but the original owner missed this part of the study because of the bumpy experience.

Mo Xingjiu opened his mouth angrily, indeed forgetting the fact that the little emperor did not grow up in the Great Yin Palace like him.

"If you don't understand, just ask the people around you, can I still help you for a lifetime." He tried his best to keep his voice as cold as possible, so that the little emperor would not see his loose attitude.

"But, Uncle Huang, you are the person next to me." She didn't realize at all how much impact her innocent appearance would have on Mo Xingjiu when she said this, and after finishing speaking, she tilted her head slightly in meditation.

Sure that the original owner had no memories of this part in his mind, she became more and more confident.

Of course, even if she had this part of the memory, she would not be able to copy the book obediently.

"If this is your attitude towards the people around you, then King Ben would really prefer not to approach you." Even a eunuch can make him think in his heart, what is he, the imperial uncle.

As soon as he thought of this, his expression was not good-looking.

Ji Li realized that Mo Xingjiu was a bit like jealous?

"Uncle Huang, do you blame me for letting him go?"

Mo Xingjiu snorted and didn't answer, but that attitude was obviously right.

Ji Li pursed his mouth and signaled that he could let go of his hand, after all, this posture was too weird: "Uncle Huang, I have a reason. She can explain.