The maid who was holding Mo Yan also knelt down tremblingly, not even daring to raise her head.

She desperately tried to hide the little thing in her hand, but who knows, this little thing that is not afraid of death actually jumped out of her arms.

The girl exclaimed, so frightened that her heart was about to stop.

Mo Yan almost tried all his strength to jump out of the girl's arms, as a rabbit, this strength is really pitiful.

But as long as she thought of Jun Muhan, she couldn't hold herself back at all.

As soon as Mo Yan's limbs landed, there was an extra piece of snow-colored clothes in front of him.

Her heart jumped, and she slowly raised her head to meet a pair of emotionless eyes.

At that moment, Mo Yan only felt a stab in his heart, and the pain came from the river and the sea.

The person is still the same person.

The snow-colored cloud shirt was still so familiar, and even the silver-gray mask on his face had not changed.

But at this moment, Jun Muhan's entire aura changed.

Cold, solemn, dead silence.

He was clearly standing in front of her, but she felt that he was actually dead.

Mo Yan's eyes were hot, and tears filled his eyelashes.

She knew that her wave of her hand had completely hurt him.

Once again, she broke her promise.

But...... Jun Muhan, I can't let your mother see you die tragically in front of your eyes, but I can't do anything about it.

The pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person is no less painful than the loss of a loved one.

In Mo Yan's blurred vision, she saw the man slowly leaning down and scooping up her small body.

The moment she was carried in front of her by him, the beast's sensitive sense of smell immediately made her smell a strong smell of blood.

He's hurt?

Mo Yan's heart ached, but the next moment he overturned.

No, it wasn't the smell of blood on his body, but the murderous smell that had not dissipated on his clothes after he had killed someone.

She was familiar with the smell.

When they kill too many people on the battlefield, they always have such a strong and indelible bloody aura on their bodies.

He's ...... How many people were killed?

Mo Yan looked at the familiar and unfamiliar eyes under the mask in a daze, and his vision blurred again.

"Who brought it in?"

Jun Muhan's thin lips opened lightly, and his slightly deep voice was like frost.

"Yes...... It's ......"

In the hall, the two young maids trembled slightly, and they couldn't answer for a long time.

Jun Muhan glanced at them lightly, "Drag them out." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, two secret guards appeared and directly dragged the two maids out.

"Emperor...... The emperor spares his life! ”

"Emperor, we don't know where this pom-pom rabbit came from, we ......"

It's a pity that the two maids weren't given a chance to finish.

The Dark Guard disappeared outside the palace with two maids.

In the main hall, there was a deathly silence, and no one dared to speak.

Mo Yan's eyes widened, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar Jun Muhan.

Her Emperor ...... Is this blackened?

Jun Muhan glanced at the pom-pom rabbit in his hand with wide eyes.

"Ah Feng." He whispered.

Dark Guard Wind immediately appeared, "Master." ”

Jun Muhan threw the pompom rabbit in his hand into the arms of Dark Weifeng.

"Handled." Dropping the words lightly, Jun Muhan turned around and walked towards the hall.

Dark Weifeng hurriedly caught the pompom rabbit, looked at the plush and cute little figure in his arms, but sighed lowly, "Count yourself unlucky." Let's get extra food tonight. ”

Mo Yan: "......"

Is this the rhythm that is going to eat her?

No, it's not!

Even if she wants to die, she will die in Jun Muhan's hands!

Mo Yan was in a hurry, and bit the back of Dark Weifeng's hand in one bite.

The dark guard was caught off guard and was bitten squarely.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that the little thing that had escaped from his arms had actually rushed towards their master.

ps: I hope you don't be frightened by the author's strange brains...... cough