The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

Chapter 153

Day after day, year after year.

The wind and rain in Yiguo are smooth, and there are no natural or man-made disasters.

The people live and work in peace.

Shangjing is the most prosperous, and countless students who went to Beijing to rush for the exam went to the gold list title.

Today, His Majesty is close to loyal ministers, and those who choose capable ministers will be reused as long as they are capable, and no one does not envy the friendship between Zhang Xuanji and His Majesty.

Even if a large number of weapons were found from Zhang Chengxiang's house, His Majesty only raised his eyelids today, and did not even say anything serious, but said lightly: "Xuanji and Xu have known each other for many years, and they are so weak that they can't even lift the bucket, and he knows best."

"It's the people who planted and framed them, and tried in every possible way to find so many iron ores, and the wolf Zi's ambition is not hidden."

Captain Zhang Xuan knelt outside the hall and shouted for wrong.

It's almost self-evident.

Knowing that His Majesty did not believe the statement of the anonymous report, old tears flowed, and a heart that was originally hanging finally fell back into his stomach.

However, a few days later, the official who framed him fell off the horse, bought off the iron mine officials, and sold the iron ore privately, but Zhang Xuanji was trusted by His Majesty.

When it arrived, it became a good story of kings.

The innumerable son envied this period of monarchy and courtiership, and he was even more determined to be in the top ten of high school in order to enter the temple and face the saint and become an official in the court.

A certain majesty who was praised by everyone was pulling the boy's tail and preventing him from sneaking out, and he was unwilling to let the boy hold him and be coquettish.

Under the pretext of going south to cruise, Mo returned to the country, but actually took the teenager on a sightseeing tour.

Zhang Xuanji is in the dynasty, so there is no need for him to worry.

That day, the young man was gluttonous, and he got off the boat to buy a bunch of sugar gourds, which caused the people to flock to him, and countless cloth flowers were thrown at him.

Or the Black Armor Army forcibly dispersed the fanatical people.

Those beautiful amber eyes were uneasy, the end of the eyes were a little red, and tears fell in large drops, but they sobbed softly.

Even the cry is like a kitten, making people's hearts soft.

When the people saw him like this, their expressions became even more crazy.

I can't wait to squeeze in front of him and say two words to him.

The teenager shrunk in a small corner, trying to hide himself, his tail wrapped around himself, trying to shrink into a ball, like an insecure little beast.

Fried fur guarded against the approach of these people.

A large number of black-armored troops arrived, dispersed the crowd, and killed the people who took the opportunity to cause chaos, which stopped.

Mo's silver eyes were gloomy and cold, if it weren't for the fear of scaring the little guy, this group of mobs who caused trouble and scared the little guy would have been killed by him a long time ago.

The boy was curled up on the beam, and he didn't know how he got up, hiding in the corner, only a little red tail tip could be seen.

Let those people not touch him.

"Good Linlin, don't be afraid."

Mo Guishi's voice was as gentle as possible, the boy's ears pricked up, his tail wrapped around him loosened, and a small head popped out, revealing a pair of beautiful cat eyes covered with water mist, which burst into light the moment he saw that it was him.

"Jump down, Xin will pick up..." Mo

Gui's words did not fall, and his arms fell into a piece of fragrant softness, with a faint milk fragrance, and the red eyes were like a very wronged little milk cat.

The body trembled slightly, making people's hearts ache with it.

"God-sama."

The young man's voice was soft, with a little grievance, like a young beast who had finally found a backer and wanted to be comforted.