He more or less felt that some of the food was hard to swallow, but in her eyes, there were many dishes that could become delicacies worth remembering.
As much fun as he thought it was at the time, he doesn't want to think about it now.
Then, without her realizing it, her house was filled with all kinds of precious treasures, and everything she used was the most careful and exquisite.
But he still didn't dare to ask: Your Majesty, if you were given a chance to leave the palace, would you leave here?
Thinking of this, Xiao Mokuang's eyes became slightly cloudy, and the black color was painted on Chu Ci's shoulders boldly and wantonly.
Realizing that the Grand Tutor's mood was indeed wrong, Chu Ci stopped biting his chin to vent her anger and tickled his chin with her fingers.
The little face raised with a little effort, and the big, bright black eyes looked at him. The little face was slightly puffed, and the other hand pinched the corner of his clothes, complaining softly, "The master is unhappy, but it's not my fault. Why are you bothering me?"
This little guy still has the nerve to say that.
Xiao Mokuang was completely focused on his own hands. He stopped the little emperor from whining and trying to escape from his arms, and then continued writing as if he didn't know.
Chu Ci breathed a sigh of relief, tugged at his hair, glanced at the interweaving of red gold and ink on her shoulders, sighed softly, and let him go.
This person is suspicious and sensitive, and is used to being domineering and strong. Even if you promise him something, he will always be unsure in his heart.
It was only a quarter of an hour or two before the tutor put down his pen and stared at Chu Ci's shoulder with his black eyes.
Chu Ci, who had become accustomed to this touch and was drowsy from the long painting session by the Grand Tutor, finally woke up a little and turned to look at her shoulder.
I saw a lifelike red-gold flying dragon hovering on her white shoulder. In addition to this red-gold flying dragon, there was another ferocious beast whose name could not be told. It used black paint to trap the flying dragon in its arms, and the two were entangled with each other.
The lines of the ferocious beast were unrestrained and domineering, entangled with the red-gold dragon. The original noble aura was forced by the master to have a lingering feeling.
'Xiao Mo's love value +2, currently 87.'
Chu Ci couldn't help but twitch the corners of her lips when she saw this, but she couldn't help but be distracted, wondering whether this paint was easy to clean.
Lord Ferocious Beast could no longer bear it, and this painting aroused the emotions in his heart. He directly carried the little emperor and walked towards his bedroom.
He moved in a hurry, spilling the paint onto the ground as he walked.
But he didn't care at all and let the colorful paint stain his originally tidy study everywhere.
In the end, she still didn't reach the last step, but she took advantage of everything and coaxed the little emperor into drafting an imperial decree, and married him when she was eighteen years old.
Then the next day he couldn't wait to announce it to the world.
Seeing that the Grand Tutor had finally returned to normal, Chu Ci breathed a sigh of relief.
It was not until three months later that the neighboring countries of Fengxiao Empire frequently caused trouble, repeatedly challenged the bottom line of Fengxiao Empire, and intended to provoke a war.
The Taifu was originally a man of both civil and military talents. Before becoming the Taifu of the Crown Prince, he had served as a military general in the army and had great prestige in the army. Then he came to the capital through a general and stood at his current position step by step.
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