The words made the corners of Mo Jue's mouth rise, and he smiled silently.

After Emperor Jiu got busy, Mo Jue left the imperial study with the books and came to the imperial palace to visit the two children.

"Uncle." Xiao Yasen took the initiative to say hello.

Xiao Tiancheng also giggled.

Mo Jue walked over and sat down, and Han Rong also retreated to the door of the palace, but he kept an eye on the movement inside, for fear that Mo Jue would do something to the prince and princess.

"You weren't scared that day, were you?" He touched Xiao Tiancheng's head.

Little Yasen shook his head, his narrow eyes were very similar to her mother's, and said coolly, "No." ”

As soon as Mo Jue's eyes moved, he saw the bracelets on the hands of the two children, and his eyes flashed lightly.

Dragons?

"Uncle" Xiao Tiancheng stretched out his little hand to hug.

For Mo Jue, there is a sense of trust in the hearts of the children, maybe because of when he saved them that day, or it may be because he used to dissipate heat for them.

Children's hearts are delicate, and they can intuitively feel the good and bad of others for them.

They loved this beautiful uncle.

Mo Jue accompanied the two children to play in the palace for a long time, Emperor Jiu did not go out of the imperial study all day, he was very busy, the border was due to the destruction of the ghost army some time ago, and it was resting in a big way, and the west was drought, and many people starved to death, begging and begging.

He had to be on guard at all times that the Divine Realm might attack at any time, and Emperor Jiu was already in a hurry.

At night, the two children were clamoring for their mother's kiss, and Mo Jue knew that Di Jiu must be busy, otherwise she would come to accompany the child for a while every day.

"My mother is very busy, we can't disturb her, uncle will accompany you, okay?"

Mo Jue patiently took care of them, feeding, bathing, changing clothes, playing with them, and coaxing them to sleep.

In the candle-lit hall, the man was lying on the edge of the bed, and the two children were sleeping in it, and he gently patted them to sleep, and the patient look surprised the cold face at the door of the hall.

She is also curious about who this person is, the nobility in her gestures is not pretended, the elegance and nobility are innate feelings, she is calm and calm in the face of anything, even if the children are crying, he is very indifferent to persuade him.

After making sure that the children were asleep, Han Rong ordered the palace ladies to retreat, carefully closed the door of the palace and retreated far away.

The twilight was deep, the outside of the hall was pitch black, and there was not even a star in the night sky.

"Whew-"

A gust of wind blew open, knocking down the door of the temple with a bang, and at the same time, Mo Jue instantly protected the two children in his arms, and he raised his eyes to look at the person who slowly walked in.

The man had red hair, a tall figure, his eyes were also bloodshot, and his whole body was filled with a strong smell of evil and blood, and his demonic aura was soaring!

Mo Jue was so indifferent that he was half-lying on the edge of the bed, the two dolls in his arms had been woken up, and he patted them gently, "Don't be afraid." ”

Lichang stood at the door, looking directly at the two children with sideways eyes, hatred flowing in his eyes, as if he wanted to kill them!

A cold murderous aura flowed in the hall, and there was only a faint ray of moonlight in the dark hall.

"I don't know why the Demon Lord is here so late?"

The dolls were protected by Mo Jue in their arms, and they didn't make a sound or cry, this courage was definitely inherited from their parents.

Lichang carefully looked at the man lying there, frowned, and made a sneer, "It turned out to be you, why, as soon as Benjun's son left, then Di Jiu was looking for it again so quickly?" ”