What's more, at the end of the day, who knows what that purpose is.

It is undoubtedly a question of the probability that she will become an outcast in that environment, what can Huai Qing get by approaching her? Just to share the joys and sorrows with her?

Can a little prince have such a big personality?

What the original owner couldn't figure out, or even didn't think about, it seemed much more realistic to look at it from another person.

"Or is it that in the eyes of the emperor's uncle, my safety is not as good as Huai's mistakes? Uncle Huang would rather bring him to justice than let him go for the time being because I had been so wronged? ”

When it comes to this, it's not right to say that it's lowering the attitude, and it's just a bit like messing around.

But no matter what, Mo Xingjiu was still moved by her words: "This is the last time, if I see you pleading for him in the future-"

"There won't be a next time!" Ji Li hurriedly snatched his words to reassure, his eyes were soft, and he was pretty, and he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, which made Mo Xingjiu's anger drop a little more.

Before Huai Qing was escorted away, that shocking glance made him hate his current situation again.

Why did his legs go useless.

and make her come forward to protect herself.

She was in a bad situation, Mo Xingjiu controlled the government, and the court was eyeing her, and how many pairs of eyes were staring at her, waiting for her to make a mistake.

In the event of an accident, who can protect her.

His feminine face was even more gloomy, and his skin was pale and looked a little cold.

The person who took him away also felt the pressure, only when he was unwilling to lose in the hands of Mo Xingjiu, he spoke bitterly: "The regent of Dayin has been famous for a long time, and it is not shameful for the young master to lose in his hands, so stay in Qingshan and are not afraid of no firewood, this time it should be regarded as learning experience, the young master is still young, there will always be a day when he surpasses him, don't be arrogant, let alone look down on yourself too much." ”

Huai Qing held back his anger and remained silent.

The killer is also a little depressed, he has always believed in moving his hands and not moving his mouth, a long sword to go all over the world, let him kill people he is good, let him persuade a "loser" that is not good.

Those words had used up almost all of his vocabulary.

Seeing that Huai Qing didn't seem to listen, he sighed: "Young Master, think about your original intention." ”

But I don't know how much magic this sentence is, it actually made Huai Qing calm down in an instant, and most of the murderous aura on his body was reduced, but in the end it was still dull and depressed.

The killer walks with him in his arms, and he has to deal with this moody young master.

"You say, if she knew, would she blame me?"

There is no head and no tail, the killer frowned, and said in his heart, who knew you were talking about a fart!

But the face work still has to be given, his eyes are pensive, in fact, there is no focus in his eyes: "The young master has good intentions, and he does all this for her good, why are you afraid that she will blame you?" ”

The words are nice, but no one is a party to the matter, and no one can say the opinion of the party.

When the words fell, Huai Qing stopped talking, but his attitude was a little colder, faintly resistant.

He pursed his lips, his eyes reflecting the reflection of the starlight, and he heard the heart in his bosom sink little by little.

For her good, of course, I am not afraid of her blame.

But ask yourself, how dare he say that he has done all this for her, has done all this without selfish desires, and has done all this...... Didn't hurt her.