Dressed as a little milk cat in the arms of the villain tyrant

"Your Majesty, please forgive me..."

Luo Chenghuan's hands tightly grasped the red silk, this old crazy critic's bad roots were really too much.

"Excuse me? Huanhuan, your little mouth is really dishonest."

Chu Mo inadvertently smelled an unusual smell, which was very familiar...

"Gu Churan?!"

Chu Mo had a flash of inspiration, and a person appeared in his mind. He still remembered that he had beaten Gu Churan some time ago, and he had the fragrance of orchids on him.

A day later, I was assassinated, and the assassins had this orchid-like fragrance on them, and as long as they were exposed to it for a long time, they would be infected with the same smell.

"Have you contacted Gu Churan again?"

When Chu Mo said this, his face darkened.

Luo Chenghuan was stunned suddenly, did he step on thunder again?

Such a strong smell is definitely not something that can be contaminated by ordinary staying together, unless...

Chu Mo didn't dare to think about it at all!Are you a fool?Such an obvious thing, is it true that you are dead?

Chu Mo just stared at the person quietly for a while like this: "Luo Chenghuan, for such a long time, I have pitied you and respected you so much. You didn't want to, and I didn't touch you..., how did you treat me? What? Who gave you the confidence to make you feel that I can only treat you well?"

"……"What is he saying?I'm so scared, why can I understand every word, but I can't understand it together?

"Your Majesty, you... don't be angry."

Luo Chenghuan pulled out a smiling face in an attempt to relieve the inexplicably solemn atmosphere.

"Laugh? Are you smiling at him so seductively? If so, why should I feel pity for you!"

Chu Mo laughed back angrily, glared at the man viciously, clenched the red silk in his hand, bound his hands above his head involuntarily, and tied a knot tightly.

"Well... Your Majesty..."

Luo Chenghuan wanted to say something, but was pushed down on the couch, and then bullied him...

Luo Chenghuan struggled to run away, but Chu Mo pinned her down on the bed, unable to move at all, the smell of ambergris lingered all over her body, occasionally mixed with the sweetness of orchids.

"A deadly thing..."

As soon as Chu Mo smelled the sweet fragrance of orchids, he became even angrier. He pinched his waist and whispered in his ear: "Has Gu Churan touched you like this before?"

"No...no..."

Luo Chenghuan was surprised, why did he ask this inexplicable question now.

"Then what about this? Has he touched here? Here? Here..."

Chu Mo's hand lingered all over Luo Chenghuan's body, slowly descending until it reached the hidden corner.

"No...no...no."

Luo Chenghuan's body trembled slightly after being touched, but he still had to answer such embarrassing questions, his voice was a little hoarse, and gradually he began to cry.

"Don't look at me so wronged, I'm tired of seeing you like this, you'd better save your energy and cry later."

Chu Mo's hand slid over every inch of the young man's skin, as if by doing so, the man would become clean...

"I did nothing wrong! I don't admit it! I didn't!"

Luo Chenghuan struggled to explain, since he had done nothing, how could he be charged with so many trumped-up charges!

From the beginning to the end, he didn't know what Chu Mo was angry about, and he couldn't explain clearly what the problem was.

"Are you right? Do you think it's not wrong for you to betray me and pass the news? You think it's not wrong for you to be entangled with Gu Churan behind my back? Could it be that I was wrong?"

While Chu Mo was speaking, he threw those letters from the table in front of people's eyes, some were passed to Gu Churan, and some were passed to the informant...

Luo Chenghuan: "...!" She wanted to explain, but couldn't.

"Good! Good! Good! You just admit it!"

Chu Mo pushed away the pile of letter papers, bit the man's neck fiercely, and didn't let go until he heard some painful screams from the man.

"One letter at a time, Huanhuan, our days are still long."

After all, Chu Mo couldn't help it anymore, looking at the red eyes from crying, his body tightened.

Luo Chenghuan only heard that old madman calling his name again and again, and then he didn't remember anything.

When I opened my eyes the next day, I didn't need to look to know that it was very late, as if my body had been chopped up piece by piece and put back together again.

"Well……"

Deadly exhaustion almost made people pass out as soon as they woke up.

"Little Master Luo is awake? Your Majesty has an order to order Young Master Luo to copy the Buddhist scriptures ten times within five days and meditate."

Li Dequan waited outside, just waiting for someone to wake up and send a message.

"..." I couldn't understand what he was saying.

"Superintendent..."

Luo Chenghuan's expression was dull, obviously he hadn't recovered yet.

"Your Majesty also said that if Miss Luo is inconvenient, you can sit on the couch and copy."

Li Dequan offered a bowl of decoction while he was talking, and he could tell by smelling that a lot of coptis had been added.

"I won't get pregnant, so I don't need to drink avoid soup every time."

Luo Chenghuan muttered to himself, but still braced himself and drank the medicine in one gulp.

"..." Li Dequan didn't speak in silence, but secretly murmured in his heart.

This little master Luo has a serious illness in many heads. If I remember correctly, this one asked His Majesty before, what is in this bowl, and His Majesty just casually said that it was Bizitang, and this person remembered it. And believe it.

No one is sick this morning, who would believe that.

"Little Master Luo, His Majesty won't be here for the next few days, you should cultivate yourself well."

While talking, Li Dequan took the bowl of medicine that the man just drank.

"Why doesn't he come?"

Luo Chenghuan originally wanted to ask where he would sleep if he didn't come, but when he asked, it was like a dissatisfied dog.

"Your Majesty is busy with official duties, and it is impossible to accompany the young master every day. The young master should be more sensible."

Li Dequan's eyes were too straightforward, although he was respectful, his eyes almost said that you were spoiled by His Majesty, and His Majesty went to find someone else to play with, so this palace is left to you.

"Well, that's also..." That's great!

At a young age, Luo Chenghuan would use sadness to cover up joy.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, His Majesty still has you in his heart. You have to be obedient these few days, and His Majesty will be back soon."

Li Dequan looked at the man's unhappy look, and quickly spoke to comfort him.

Luo Chenghuan, who was almost laughing out loud, looked up at the person, forcibly not knowing what to say.

"Young master, don't be sad, the slave has retired."

Li Dequan told Chu Mo about this shortly after he left.

"Is he really like this?"

"He wished that I would not go for 800 years."

I have to tell Chu Mo the truth...

"Otherwise, how about..."