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

Just as Luo Tang was about to go out, he saw the emperor of the Mo country holding his own family, and his younger brother rushed back in stride.

Upon closer inspection, both of them were covered in blood.

Luo Tang didn't intend to pay attention to it at first, but when he saw his cheap brother with a knife stuck in his body, he panicked.

"What's the matter with him?"

Luo Tang followed them into the bedroom, and almost all the imperial physicians in the palace had been waiting for a long time.

"Look at him!"

Chu Mo gently placed the person on the couch, and reluctantly retreated to the side, for fear of affecting others because of himself.

"Here."

The imperial doctor stretched out his hand tremblingly to check, but he was afraid that his majesty's heart would be hurt because of his heavy hands.

"Your Majesty, the dagger on his body needs to be dealt with as soon as possible. You support his body here and don't let him move around."

The imperial doctor ordered in an orderly manner.

"Okay, I understand."

Chu Mo hugged most of the person's body tightly, looking at the pale kitten in front of him, Chu Mo felt very distressed.

This little thing is so spoiled by himself, it must be extremely painful.

"Go ahead."

Chu Mo is naturally aware that the longer this kind of thing is delayed, the more dangerous it is.

Luo Tang stood aside, closed his eyes silently, and chanted a few incantations.

When the dagger was pulled out, blood sprayed all over Chu Mo's face, and the person inside also woke up from the severe pain.

"Ugh...it hurts!"

Luo Chenghuan's screams went straight to his forehead, even his voice was hoarse.

"Be good, be good, be good!"

Chu Mo not only wants to hold people down, but also to appease people's emotions.

The medicine was already prepared on the side, and Li Dequan came forward and carefully fed it to someone with a spoon.

"Don't drink! Don't drink!"

Luo Chenghuan just shook his head and refused, spilling half a bowl of medicine.

"good."

While wrapping the person in his arms, Chu Mo took the medicine bowl in Li Dequan's hand with one hand, took a big gulp and put it in his mouth.

Slowly lowered his head and fed it to others.

All the people present lowered their heads in unison.

He never thought that His Majesty would still have such an operation.

Luo Tang seemed to understand why his cheap brother was willing to block the knife for this man.

Such gentle and careless coaxing leaves no one confused.

What's more, it's a local dog like my cheap brother who has never seen the world at all.

It's definitely a hook-up.

"Get well! I haven't brought you back to Luo Country yet."

Chu Mo looked at the person unconsciously, and didn't know how to keep him at all.

"You have to get well before I can take you out for a walk, to your own country."

The person Chu Mo looked at opened a small gap, very happy, as long as he can still hear himself speaking.

"I want... I want to go back to Luo Country."

What Luo Chenghuan originally wanted to say was not to return to Luo Country, but because the voice just now was too low, it was directly ignored.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. As long as you get better, I can take down Luo Kingdom and give it to you."

Chu Mo didn't have this idea now, so there was no pressure at all when he said it.

He doesn't have any pressure, which doesn't mean the people around him don't.

Luo Tang stared wide-eyed. Just now, if he heard correctly, the dog emperor just said that he would bring down Luo Kingdom and give it to him, this cheap brother!

"Never!"

Luo Chenghuan didn't know if it was because of taking the medicine that he became more energetic, and now he was able to listen to people and reply.

"Okay, okay, whichever country you want, I will call it down for you."

Chu Mo was very happy to see traces of blood appearing on the person's pale face. At this moment, even if this person wanted the stars in the sky, he would pick them off for her.

Luo Tang felt that he might be crazy, why did he hear such a frenzied speech from Emperor Mo.

"The Feather Clan..."

Luo Chenghuan originally wanted to say that you couldn't beat the Yuzu, but when it came to his lips, he only spit out the word Yuzu.

"Okay, don't worry, Huanhuan, when you recover, I'll go and hunt down the Yu clan and give it to you."

Chu Mo agreed so simply that he didn't even think about why this person wanted the Yu clan.

Luo Chenghuan was speechless, he couldn't control his mouth anymore, that's not what he wanted to say at all.

If I don't even want the Luo Kingdom, how could I want the Yu Clan.

Such a big country will be exhausted to change memorials every day.

He simply closed his eyes and stopped talking to others. Now that he was feeling tight in his chest and out of breath, if he continued to talk incoherently with others, he would probably be mad at himself to death.

"Are you tired? Go to sleep!"

Chu Mo watched the man slowly close his eyes, and after you, the imperial doctor, confirmed that the man was fine, Chu Mo was relieved.

"The little master hurt his heart and lungs. If there is one more point in this dagger, even the god Da Luo in the sky will not be able to save him in the mortal world."

The doctor told the truth.

"I know, don't be mean to him, just use it well."

After Chu Mo said this, he turned his head and stared at Luo Chenghuan.