He turned his head slowly, and the little emperor's immature face appeared on the windowsill, and the man was holding his hands on it, and smiled with some difficulty: "Can Uncle Huang look at me in my eyes and let him go?" ”

The anger in Mo Xingjiu's heart was even worse, and for the first time, he felt that the little emperor's smile was really an eyesore.

He wanted to strangle the man to death, and then indifferently told the little emperor "No", but he didn't know why he let go.

The killer originally didn't dare to act rashly because he had scruples, but at this time, seeing that Mo Xingjiu was attracted to attention, he was divided into two ways, one group picked up the man and ran, and the other group stared at Mo Xingjiu cautiously, for fear that he would strike again, and if necessary, they would be martyred!

But for some reason, no one did anything to the little emperor who was trying to climb the window.

Mo Xingjiu didn't give them a look, just watched the little emperor climb up with great difficulty, straddle the windowsill, and his expression was unknown.

Originally, I also thought about reaching out to help her, but when I thought of her camp at this time, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

"I know that Uncle Huang loves me."

Mo Xingjiu looked at her, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes, and he walked towards the door of the room without even saying anything, looking like he was very annoyed with her, and he didn't bother to give a response at all.

The killers withdrew one after another and followed the man.

Ji Li felt bad when he saw him like this, so he hurriedly jumped down from the window and followed Mo Xingjiu.

"Uncle Huang, are you angry?"

Thinking back to the scene that made people angry before, Ji Li reached out and hugged Mo Xingjiu's waist, and looked up at him pitifully.

A hint of tiredness flashed in Mo Xingjiu's eyes: "Let go." The indifferent tone was exactly the same as when Ji Li first saw him.

"Uncle Huang, why are you so stingy, don't you just ask you for a person, why do you show me a face like this." Ji Li will not let go, who knows where she will go to find someone and where to explain to herself once she lets go.

When Mo Xingjiu heard this, he just wanted to turn around and grab her throat and ask her if she still had a conscience.

Is he stingy like this?

Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back!

She still doesn't know what she should or shouldn't do!

"Mo Jili, hello, you are so good!" In a fit of rage, he was left with this poor vocabulary, repeating it back and forth.

Ji Li also felt a little guilty in her heart, but she had a reason why she had to save people.

Thinking about it, the stronger she hugged Mo Xingjiu's waist, the more angry she was that the more Mo Xingjiu wanted to chase after him.

Mo Xingjiu rarely saw her willing to be so close to herself, and today she finally took the initiative once, but it was still for that eunuch!

He is a dignified and dark lord, a famous regent, the first person who cannot be ignored in the court or among the people, but he can't compare to that little eunuch!

Is it really lost to time?

Did you lose time from the start?

But does she know, does she know......

He gritted his teeth, and Ji Li could hear his grinding teeth from close range: "Uncle Huang......"

Her voice was weak, like a frightened fawn, and it was unbearable to blame.

Mo Xingjiu suddenly turned around, pulled her hand off his waist, and pushed her against the wall, the hand he was restrained slammed into the wall, Ji Li couldn't help frowning.

In her eyes, Mo Xingjiu's reaction was indeed bigger, didn't he save someone from him, as for such a big move?