Zhao Zongtong's reaction today was so strange that everything seemed to be indifferent.

Poor little Jiang Mo didn't want to be so embarrassed or embarrassed, but he couldn't let the godmother and the prince see any clues, so he could only sit quietly with apprehension and care, tormented in his heart.

And what she didn't know was that these were enough to make Princess Weiluan feel abnormal, but in front of the two of them, she didn't ask anything.

At the end of the day, this faint imminent departure made Jiang Mo's heart stunned, and it was not a taste in every way.

It's not sitting, it's not standing, and the princess is distracted by talking vigorously, which makes the princess frown again and again.

"Princess Niangniang, the admiral is going back." When it was almost dark, a maid came to help King Zongguang pass the word.

This time Jiang Mo was in a hurry, and immediately stood up and looked like he was about to cry.

"Girl?" Princess Wei Luan couldn't sit still anymore.

"Godmother, I, I want to send off my little uncle." Jiang Mo turned his head and pleaded eagerly.

"You...... Call...... Okay, okay, go, go......" When the princess saw her like this, she wanted to stop talking, so she could only let her go first.

"Second Master!" Jiang Mo rushed out in a hurry, Da Yu forgot to approve it, and the princess asked the maid to chase him out quickly.

"Oh, give it to me, hey, where is the little uncle now? Is it the prince's study or ......" Jiang Mo took the big coat and asked the maid who had just passed the word while wearing it.

"I must have gone outside, and when the slave and maid come, the admiral will ...... Hey, hey, second master, slow down, are you still injured......" Before the maid's words were finished, Jiang Mo rushed out, so frightened that she could only shout worriedly behind her.

When he chased it out, Zhao Zongtong had already arrived at the outer courtyard, and Jiang Mo chased after him almost at a trot.

"Little uncle!" Jiang Mo was afraid that Zhao Zongtong would leave like this, so he hurriedly shouted.

Zhao Zongtong's footsteps really stopped, and when he turned his head slightly, he saw Jiang Mo chasing after him in small steps, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Master......" Zhu Yan said a little nervously when he saw Jiang Mo running, he was afraid of involving her wounds.

Zhao Zongtong waved his hand to stop him.

Zhu Sheng looked surprised, but he still stopped.

"Little uncle...... Call...... "......Jiang Mo can be regarded as catching up, his shoes are full of snow stains, and he is out of breath.

"Second master." Zhu Sheng hurriedly saluted.

"The snow has just stopped outside, and it's still very cold, what are you doing here?" Zhao Zongtong frowned, but the words he said were still inadvertently concerned.

"I ...... I'll send you for my godmother and the prince......" Jiang Mo was excited, but looking at Zhao Zongtong's cold face, she was a little inexplicably timid, and she didn't dare to say a word when the words in her heart came to her mouth.

"You?" Of course, Zhao Zongtong could hear Jiang Mo's words insincerely, and his brows were still furrowed.

"Yes, yes, little uncle, I, I'll send you ......" Jiang Mo wrinkled his little face and looked cautious.

"Whew...... Good ......" Zhao Zongtong hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse in Jiang Mo's worried eyes, and even laughed at himself a little in his heart, what's wrong, obviously shouldn't be, how can it be ...... It's embarrassing for this girl......

"Whew...... That little uncle, let's go......" Zhao Zongtong agreed, and Jiang Moye finally showed a moment of joy.

It's just that the two of them interacted so awkwardly that Zhu Sheng, who was following on the side, was a little confused.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, and Zhu Sheng followed not far away, trying not to look this way.

Although the heavy snow stopped, the snow on the ground had not melted, and the sound of the two of them squeaking and stepping on it seemed extraordinarily quiet.

Jiang Mo was just afraid that Zhao Zongtong would be angry in his heart, so even if he had a cold attitude, she wanted to be by his side like this, so that she could take the opportunity to say it......

"Uh...... That ......" Zhao Zongtong just walked unhurriedly, without the slightest intention of speaking, Jiang Mo really couldn't hold it back, and was about to speak.

Zhao Zongtong heard Jiang Mo want to speak, but he just stopped and snorted slightly: "Huh? ”

"Uh...... That, little uncle, you, do your hands still hurt? Jiang Mo was so panicked by Zhao Zongtong that he mustered up the courage to ask weakly for a long time.

"Oh, don't worry." Hehe, why is this sentence open again, this girl, don't you have anything else to say? Zhao Zongtong listened to her for a long time and just asked such a question, seemed to be a little disappointed, raised his hand and looked back and forth, a little indifferent.

"Oh......" Zhao Zongtong's attitude has always been salty and indifferent, which made Jiang Mo a little speechless again, and his face gradually became embarrassed.

Seeing her hesitating, Zhao Zongtong frowned slightly and didn't say anything more, and continued to walk forward.

"Hey, little uncle, you, you wait for me......" Seeing that Zhao Zongtong continued to walk, Jiang Mo could only continue to catch up.

Zhu Sheng behind him couldn't understand what was wrong with their master, he was obviously most distressed about the second master, but what would he be doing?

Is it possible that he is still angry, it shouldn't be, the master's belly is so small, don't the second masters show weakness, what are they going to do with their faces still tight?

Zhao Zongtong didn't refuse Jiang Mo to catch up again, but he still didn't speak, and kept walking forward, but his steps were extremely slow, as if he was waiting for Jiang Mo to do something, but Jiang Mo didn't notice the anxiety in his head at all.

"Little, little uncle, you, are you still angry?" Jiang Mo encouraged himself for a long time, and continued to ask.

"What do you think?" Zhao Zongtong smiled bitterly in his heart.

"I, I...... You, you have such a big belly, you probably won't...... What's more, it's not a big deal, little uncle, you can't be angry at this time, right......

Besides, I, don't I explain it very clearly, I didn't mean to keep him, but his current situation, I, I ......" Jiang Mo explained anxiously.

"Huh...... I know, it's just that there are so many people out there, you don't have to hurt yourself at all! Isn't it? Zhao Zongtong stopped and looked at Jiang Modao extremely seriously.

"I, I...... I know it's wrong......" seemed to understand the focus of Zhao Zongtong's attention, Jiang Mo's heart was relieved, and he drooped his little head very unproductively, with a look of admitting his mistake.

"You...... It's always the most positive when you admit your mistakes......" Zhao Zongtong didn't know Jiang Mo's little temper yet, and his face was helpless.

"Little uncle, I know you're worried about me, don't worry, he's awakened now, I'll never be again......," Jiang Mo promised.

"Alas...... You......" Zhao Zongtong smiled a little bitterly, but how could he be willing to really complain about Jiang Mo, he could only shake his head, look helpless, and continue to walk forward.

"Little uncle......" Jiang Mo saw that his brows were loose, so he had more courage to chase after him, and then he didn't speak, just next to each other, and continued to walk with him stupidly.

Zhao Zongtong was draped in a big hat, swaying back and forth with his big palms in his steps, gradually attracting Jiang Mo's attention.

The big palm fist is half clenched, will it be very comfortable to touch, Jiang Mo is thinking stupidly, and suddenly there is an inexplicable longing in his heart, I really want to hold my little uncle's hand......

Hmm...... Jiang Mo doesn't take you to be such a hooligan, what are you thinking, this will scare the little uncle! No, no, don't be cranky.

Reserved, reserved, calm, calm, if you let the godmother know about this, I'm afraid I'll have to talk about it again.

But, but ...... It's been so long, and she really hasn't taken her uncle's hand seriously.

Although she was involved before, it was different at that time, most of it was her crisis moment, Zhao Zongtong couldn't do anything about it, and besides that, he really didn't ......

She's liked him for so long, and he knows her heart, maybe he won't hate it in his heart?

Just take it, just take it, if he doesn't like it, just find an excuse to let it go.

It's dark, and there is no one around, even if the little uncle is unwilling, it's not a shame.

Well, yes, Jiang Mo, don't be afraid, isn't it just a hand-holding, it's a big deal for him to ask, you, you just said that you are worried about the injury on his hand, and it will definitely not be discovered.

Well, this is a good way, Jiang Mo had a little ghost fight in his heart, and finally made up his mind and decided to be brave.

Zhao Zongtong's hands were outside the sleeves, swaying back and forth with his steps.

Jiang Mo deliberately got closer, almost touching his arm, trying to reach out to his hand.

Suddenly, it seemed to be touched, but he shrank back with a weak heart, again, he missed it again, once, it still didn't work, and after chasing it several times, Jiang Mo's fingers were nervously numb.

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