Chapter 270 Uncle, five and a half years old (1)

"Your Majesty, Princess Changhua..."

A porcelain cup fell from the air, and the tea slowly seeped into the thick blanket on the ground.

Princess House.

The aloof emperor doesn't look like an emperor at the moment.

"Sister, sister, hold on, Yaoyin will be found soon."

Princess Changhua Mo Die looked at the emperor.

"Mo Yu~"

"My sister can't accompany you anymore, Mo Yu, stop killing people for my sister."

"Hua Shu will accompany you for me."

Mo Die's hand gradually became weak and slipped down a little bit.

When Ruan Shushu woke up, he only felt noisy. His mind was not yet online, so he looked at the person in front of him in a daze.

He looked only in his 20s, and at this moment, the expression on his face was sorrowful.

"Hua Shu, uncle will take you away."

[Host, welcome to this plane-to-plane world "The Tyrant Has a Small Tail", your mission is to make the tyrant Mo Yu a wise king. 】

Ruan Shushu only felt that she was picked up by someone, but after realizing it, she became a child.

[Heihei, get out of here. 】

Hei Hei: I can't hear you.

Ruan Shushu looked at the cheap uncle, then at the mourning hall, and his memory gradually became complete.

She is Huashu, the daughter of the eldest princess Changhua Modie. The current emperor is her own uncle, and her uncle is the future tyrant.

In the original book, after Chang Hua's death, the monarch Mo Yu murdered countless people for revenge.

After arranging her niece's future.

In the end, he committed suicide in Zhaixing Pavilion.

"Little princess, why don't you persuade Your Majesty."

Ruan Shushu raised his head and stared at the maid beside him.

"I?"

"Well, our Huashu is so obedient, we will definitely dare to go."

"Uncle~"

Mo Yu was a little surprised,

This child whose biological father is unknown has never taken the initiative to address everyone, like a porcelain doll, unpopular, most of them just stay quietly.

At this moment, the voice was waxy, and the eyes were fixed on him, which made him a little at a loss.

"Ashu, no one can touch you. Uncle will protect you for the rest of your life."

"Uncle, I'm hungry."

Mo Yu was a little surprised, glanced at the spirit card, stood up, staggered, the pain in his knee reminded him that he had been kneeling for a long time.

Mo Yu got up after hearing these words.

Hua Shu stared at Mo Yu, blinking his eyes from time to time.

Hua Shu is still like a sister, this is what Mo Yu always thinks.

"Maybe Huashu will have to change places to live in the future?"

After Mo Yu finished speaking, she stared at Xiao Hua Shu, and was ready for the little girl to make a big fuss, but Hua Shu just nodded silently.

In the first year after Mo Yu ascended the throne, Mo Die died.

Hua Shu has been in the palace for a few days, but Mo Yu has not come since the first day he came to see her.

Hua Shu looked at his hands and felt a headache for a moment.

Hongyin has always followed Mo Die, and now that Mo Die passed away, she continues to take care of Xiao Huashu.

"Red Yin Goddess!"

Hearing Xiaohuashu's title, Hongyin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't believe it.

Xiao Huashu was once scared when he was a child, so he was silent, most of the time he stayed quietly, like a porcelain doll presented by Dong Guojin.

Although the people next to him love him very much, he still looks like this.

"I'm here! Huashu~"

Hongyin crouched beside Xiaohuashu, who knew that Xiaohuashu suddenly hugged Hongyin, sobbing.

Hong Yin patted Hua Shu's back rhythmically.

Hua Shu is still young, although he doesn't understand the matters of life and death, he must be able to understand a little bit in a daze.

Eunuch Chang who was beside Mo Yu crawled over.

Hongyin looked at Changzhou.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Chang Zhou took a look at Hua Shu, not knowing how to speak.

Hua Shu lowered his head and twirled his little finger.

"I want to find my uncle!"

Hearing Huashu's voice, both Hongyin and Changzhou paused.

"Hongyin will take you there."

Mo Yu was upset, staring at the kneeling woman, her eyes gradually turned dark.

"Princess Huashu has arrived~"

Mo Yu was surprised when he heard these two words.

Standing up from the high seat, he quickly walked to Hua Shu's side, staring at Hongyin and Changzhou. The two people behind Hua Shu lowered their heads tacitly and did not look at Mo Yu.

"Go back!"

There was no pity in Mo Yu's eyes, and the woman kneeling on the ground fled in a hurry.

Hua Shu glanced at the woman's back. She remembered that this person was the beauty offered by Dongguo Jin.

The Molan Kingdom is the largest country, and the other countries are foreign countries, and they need to send people to offer gifts and women every year.

Since Mo Yu came to the throne, there have been many women and rare treasures sent from Fan Bangguo one after another.

There are several stunning beauties in Mo Yu's harem, but Mo Yu doesn't care much about them. Raising them is a piece of cake for Mo Lan Country.

But this beautiful woman from the Eastern Kingdom has terrific means, trying to fight for the position of queen of the Molan Kingdom.

This will not work.

Mo Die and Mo Yu are not biological siblings, but Mo Yu is extremely good to Mo Die, which makes the outside world inevitably have some rumors.

This beauty has been doing dirty things secretly.

Mo Yu had already had murderous intentions, but who knew Hua Shu was coming.

Hua Shu was not in a good mood, but after looking at Mo Yu, he still felt that he should leave others alone for the time being.

"Uncle~"

Xiao Huashu's soft voice surprised Mo Yu.

"Uncle is here."

"Uncle, please don't kill anyone!"

When Mo Yu heard the word "kill" coming out of Hua Shu's mouth, he felt a little guilty for a moment.

"Well, Uncle won't kill anyone."

"That's good."

Mo Yu took Hua Shu and walked inside.

"How did Hua Shu think of coming to my place!"

Hua Shu said intermittently, "Because my uncle didn't come to see Hua Shu, my mother said that my uncle is Hua Shu's family member, but my mother left, so my uncle didn't come to see me either."

It's not that Mo Yu doesn't want to read it, but every time he sees Xiao Hua Shu so small, but because of him, he loses his mother and feels extremely guilty. Mo Yu is not sure that Hua Shu doesn't know anything. He is afraid that Hua Shu will hate him .

"Uncle, grandma said she has no regrets because uncle is her last relative."

Hearing what Hua Shu said, Mo Yu was a little stunned. An emperor held the world in his hands, but at this moment, he was crying like a child.

Hua Shu patted Mo Yu's head.

"Uncle doesn't cry, Hua Shu will always be with Uncle."

Mo Yu didn't know why he was like this.

But it's really unbearable.

If it weren't for him, Mo Die wouldn't have passed away. If it weren't for him, Hua Shu wouldn't be so young and lose his mother.

Sometimes he doubts whether he should fight for this position.

It's been several days since Mo Die passed away, but he still hasn't thought about it. He even used the ground as a prison and surrendered.

From time to time, Changzhou would mention Hua Shu, and Mo Yu had the desire to live.

When he was in a daze and couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams, Mo Yu had already let himself die many times.

Only when he knew who he was, did Mo Yu have the desire to live.

(End of this chapter)

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