graceful

He thought he would be unwilling to accept the throne in the future.

Later rights.

But at that time, his mind was filled with every detail of his time with the woman in his arms.

Even he himself found it terrifying.

Since when did he place feelings in such an important position?

Chu Xiaohe shook his head and said nothing.

Still not letting her know, "Nothing, I just thought a lot at that moment, more than 20 years have passed in a flash, I thought I was going to die."

Tang Yu hurriedly got out of his arms and raised her little hand to cover the man's mouth.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft. Your Highness will not die! Your Highness, please learn from me, hurry up, so that bad luck will not find you."

Her charming eyes were wide open, and her nose was red perhaps because of crying. She was covering his mouth and breathing closely.

Chu Xiaohe's eyes were deep and dark.

Flashing with uncontrollable desire.

Just looking at Tang Yu, Tang Yu realized belatedly what he had done.

She quickly took her hand down, looking shy and helpless.

A horizontal red mark of the injury appeared for a moment and was captured by the man.

Chu Xiaohe didn't care about his anger, and held Tang Yu's small hand tightly with his big hand and turned it over.

The wound on the delicate palm, with broken skin and bleeding, looked even more hideous and terrifying, especially on this small hand.

Chu Xiaohe looked around and found a vine tied to a tattered wooden board.

His brows were furrowed in anger, and his tone was unconsciously full of rebuke, "You used that to pull me back? Don't you want your own hand anymore?"

He had been in a high position for many years, and the pressure he released unconsciously was so strong that even some ministers could not resist it and their legs became weak unconsciously.

What's more, Tang Yu is just a little girl with no experience.

But Tang Yu didn't want to be seen by him even if he cried.

Just lowered his head and said nothing.

No sound was made.

Seeing that the little hand was stubborn and unwilling to listen, Chu Xiaohe frowned with heartache and lowered his head to gently blew on it.

He didn't even have time to feel heartbroken, wondering how he had gotten himself into this state.

He didn't notice the tears falling from Tang Yu.

Although he felt sweet that she came to see him, he was also filled with anger because she was injured.

Still muttering.

"Don't be so impulsive next time. I'm lucky and I don't need you to save me. Don't get yourself into this state, with all these injuries."

Tang Yu felt even more aggrieved. She lowered her head and cried silently. She wanted to take her hand back but was unable to resist the man's strength.

Chu Xiaohe talked for a long time before he looked up at Tang Yu.

When he raised his eyes, he saw the top of the girl's head. He lowered his head slightly and saw that the corners of the girl's eyes and the tip of her nose were red from crying, and a tear fell silently.

I feel so wronged.

Chu Xiaohe then realized that his tone was too harsh. He was used to scolding people in the court, so he raised his tone unconsciously.

I forgot that this is a little darling who should be held in my arms and loved and pampered.

Holding the girl's face in his hands, he looked closely at her delicate face and saw a few scars, probably caused by grass.

He suddenly felt distressed and regretted what he had just said.

Whispering an apology he never said.

"Bao'er, don't cry. It's my fault. I wrongly blamed you. Our Bao'er has been so strong for me. It's really heartless of me to say this to you. Hit me twice to calm down your anger, okay? Don't cry anymore? Hmm?"

Tang Yu looked at Chu Xiaohe with his watery eyes. The man looked a little funny now, with dirt on his face.

Her tears turned into laughter.

Huo Xiaohe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Tang Yu finally smile.