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

"Since Your Majesty has asked this question, Huanhuan, if you don't do something, you are too ignorant. There is nothing within Huanhuan's power. Let this matter be a gift from me to Your Majesty."

Luo Chenghuan's knife was pressed against his throat, and he looked like he would never let it go until he stabbed himself badly.

"I just hope that His Majesty can meet his beloved again in the future."

After Luo Chenghuan finished saying this, he cut his own neck with a knife.

When the people involved fell heavily to the ground, Chu Mo hugged them into his arms.

"No, I didn't doubt what you meant."

Chu Mo knew that this person was unhappy recently, because he felt that he doubted him.

But I never thought that he could be so decisive.

He actually cut his own throat and died.

"Imperial Physician! Imperial Physician! Send the Imperial Physician!"

How could Chu Mo take care of other things, he wished to pass on all the imperial physicians so that others could see clearly.

Li Dequan was surprised when he saw the scene in front of him.

Why did I become like this just after going out for a short while?

Little Master Luo fell into His Majesty's arms dripping with blood, with a dagger beside him, obviously, as if he had committed suicide.

"promise."

Li Dequan turned around and rushed towards the Tai Hospital without looking back.

When Tai Hospital got the news, the whole Tai Hospital was shocked.

No one in this group of imperial physicians understands how much His Majesty loves this person.

I can't wait to lift him to the sky to hurt.

"We must save him. If he doesn't survive, none of us can escape."

Li Dequan was on the road, talking while walking.

"Slit throat..."

One of the imperial physicians muttered something like this, and then sighed heavily.

Although it is not impossible to cure, but he will have the determination to die, but it is really difficult to save.

"Take one step at a time."

Li Dequan can still remember the deep incision in his mind.

Obviously, it was a determination to die.

"Come in and show him."

Chu Mo was still holding the person in place, the ground was covered in blood, and both of them were also covered in blood.

"Here."

A group of imperial physicians surrounded the past, performing their duties.

After a while, the wound on Luo Chenghuan's neck was wiped clean, and after using medicine, the imperial doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Return to Your Majesty, my lord, he is very dangerous now. If he can wake up tomorrow, he will be able to survive for the time being."

As soon as he said this, I felt like I was about to move my head.

But the facts are like this, this young master should have done it by himself, and his actions were not procrastinated at all, which can be regarded as decisive.

It slipped and broke the throat just a little bit, but obviously, it hurts now, the throat.

Even if he could come back to life in the future, his voice might not get better.

It's just a pity that this person is full of diseases.

"Back off, all the imperial physicians are guarding here tonight."

Chu Mo's love for this person has exceeded his imagination.

"Here"

All the imperial physicians silently wiped their sweat when they turned around, and stayed here for a short quarter of an hour, feeling as if a century had passed.

"Li Dequan, go and boil the medicine."

Even though Chu Mo was covered in blood, he was unwilling to leave this person, so he quietly stayed by his side.

"Your Majesty, do you want to change your clothes?"

Although Li Dequan was afraid, he still had to say these words.

"No need."

Chu Mo regretted every single word now, why did he bring these words under his nose.

Is it because he has a good temper recently?

But knowing that his character is not so soft, it really is his own carelessness.

"Huanhuan, wake up, okay?"

Chu Mo placed the man on the bed, and just sat quietly by the bed and watched over him.

Luo Chenghuan couldn't hear him at this time.

When 857 came back and saw the scene in front of him, he was in a bad mood.

The fuck I just went out for a trip, and when I came back, I found that my host was almost gone!

[Baby host, are you okay? 】

857 tried to communicate with people, but found that he couldn't get in touch no matter what.

Looking at the gray space, if he guessed correctly, this person has already fallen into a deep sleep.

[What the hell kind of mission is this? 】

857 stomped his feet angrily, mobilized his spiritual power, and began to plan for his host.

No matter how unreliable I am usually, at least I can't let my host really die here at a critical moment.

Chu Mo didn't see the faint light emanating from this person, which was fleeting.

[Phew, that's okay. 】

He felt that he had already given all his energy to someone, and if he couldn't get better, he would really feel ashamed and go to the high-level system for help.

Luo Chenghuan fell asleep the whole time, and Chu Mo never closed his eyes all night, guarding him here.

For the 100th time in my mind, I imagined that this person opened his eyes and told himself that he was no longer angry.

"Huanhuan, you must be angry, right? Wake up quickly, okay? I will never listen to other people's words again."

It was only at this time that Chu Mo realized that compared with letting him go and watching him die in front of his eyes, he could accept the former more.

When he wakes up, if he really wants to leave, then I will arrange for him to leave.

"Wake up soon, okay? When you wake up, I'll let you go."

All of what Chu Mo said was after his own consideration.

But now this person has no time to respond to him.

[Damn it, I have realized this a long time ago, so the baby host still has to suffer? 】

857 cursed secretly when he heard what Chu Mo said.

I don't know if it was because he heard it, but Chu Mo just glanced in the direction of the person.

857 quickly closed it, keeping its mouth silent.

The speed of this company is already unlucky enough, if I am still here to cause trouble for him, it will be unjustifiable.

Chu Mo babbled all night, Luo Chenghuan didn't hear a single word, but 857 recorded everything, come down.

I want to wait until my host wakes up and replay it to my host.

I don't know how effective what this dog man said can be.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to court."

Li Dequan quietly came behind Chu Mo, only to find that His Majesty had been sitting there all night.

"Okay, I got it."

Even though Chu Mo cherished Luo Chenghuan, he still couldn't give up his ancestral foundation to play around with him.

In the end, he still went to court.