The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

The last assassin was shot by King Huai'an. In order to avoid waking Luo Ci or scaring her, he grabbed the assassin by the collar to prevent the assassin from falling to the ground.

And as early as when the assassin came towards her, Luo Ci had prepared the hairpin to pierce there, but she closed her eyes again when she heard the movement at the door, she knew it was her father.

She turned her head sideways, only a little moonlight came through the window, illuminating the room, she silently watched the back of King Huai'an leaving, until the door was closed little by little.

After a long while, she heard the sound of her chest being slapped lightly, as if someone was relieved.

It was Ming Cui, her personal maid.

Obviously he was terribly afraid, but in this situation, he tried to make a noise, so as to attract the attention of the next room.

Once discovered, it may be a sword to seal the throat.

Luo Ci slowly closed her eyes, not intending to let them know that she was awake.

...

When they continued on the road the next day, no one mentioned this matter in advance, everyone had breakfast at the inn as if nothing had happened, only Ming Cui looked a little ugly, probably because he didn't have a good rest last night.

Also, this was the first time she had encountered such a thing, and she had a brush with death, and knowing that the three assassins died on the spot, how could she be able to sleep in the second half of the night.

When it was time to get into the carriage, Luo Ci rattled over to Mingcui's carriage, and handed her a box of cooling ointment, "Sister Mingcui, this is for you."

Ming Cui quickly shied away, but she couldn't attract the little princess who would be soft and coquettish at all, so she had to accept it.

When Luo Ci walked to his carriage, King Huai'an looked at her softly, but without saying anything, he carried her into the carriage with both hands.

After the carriage started driving, King Huai'an suddenly asked, "How did Xiao Ci rest last night?"

Luo Ci replied without hesitation, "Slept well!"

The corners of his lips curled, "That's good."

The reason for not keeping anyone alive is very simple. It is nothing more than those forces who want to exchange his daughter for the army in his hand, including the current emperor.

Even if asked, it may not be the only faction that has this idea.

Another carriage.

Holding the box of ointment in Ming Cui's hand, she was a little worried, and the confidant in the carriage said, "Apply it on the temple, it can relax the mind and relieve fatigue."

Ming Cui thanked him, dipped some with his index finger, and slowly rubbed it on his temples, the cool medicinal fragrance exuded from inside the carriage, it smelled refreshing, and it soon took effect.

A warm current flowed through her heart, and she carefully put away the ointment.

His confidant Chasing Blade pointed again, "Are you sober yesterday?"

Ming Cui reluctantly responded, she didn't want to recall the scene of last night, and she still has lingering fears.

Chasing the blade didn't go any further.

They were not close, keeping an appropriate distance.

After more than half an hour, Zhui Ren heard her breathing calmed down, and when he turned his head to look over, he found that she had fallen asleep.

He stared at her for a long time, and even when the carriage bumped, he subconsciously protected her to prevent her from being awakened by the sudden bump.

The ointment given by the little princess can soothe people's mind. She didn't have a good rest in the middle of the night, and she was easily sleepy after applying it.

He actually wanted to say just now that she didn't need to make noise on purpose, they could detect the assassin's arrival.

But nothing was said.

*

There is no danger on the road ahead, those people are no longer planning to attack, or in other words, planning to attack them when they return home.

On the third day, I arrived at Lingwu Villa just at noon.

Without the guidance of an acquaintance, almost no one can enter Lingwu Villa. Because it is on the mountain, the weather is cool in summer.

There were already people waiting at the gate of the villa. When they saw King Huai'an, they first greeted them respectfully, and then led King Huai'an and Luo Ci to the hall to meet the owner of the villa. As for his confidants and Ming Cui, they brought their luggage and were taken by the guards of the villa to get ready room for luggage.

Hill Hall.

The owner of Chu Zhuang was waiting in the lobby. He looked older than King Huai'an, his facial features were more handsome and tough, and he looked a little serious. After seeing King Huai'an and Luo Ci, he smiled, "You finally You are willing to come here."

Although it was a joke, it contained worries and concerns for King Huai'an.

He looked at Luo Ci again, and said with emotion in his voice, "Cia Ci has grown so big."

King Huai'an just smiled faintly, looked down at Luo Ci, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, he rubbed her hair, and said in a gentle voice, "Before, I always couldn't spare time, this time I have time to bring Xiao Ci over to escape the summer heat, I hope senior brother will not Think I'm bothering you."

Before the owner of Chu Zhuang could speak, another graceful woman walked into the hall, followed by a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy. The boy had a reluctance on his face, but he had to bow his head due to the evil forces.

"I might get annoyed by my junior brother if she stays for a long time, but I don't want her to leave Cici."

After all, Mrs. Chu took the boy with one hand, walked up to Luo Ci, squatted down slightly and said softly, "Do Ci Ci still recognize me?"

Luo Ci blinked and said softly, "Hello, Auntie."

Mrs. Chu was a little happy, and her eyes were full of pity. She stood up and brought the boy closer to her, "This is my aunt's son. Let my brother take you around the villa, okay?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and told the young man, "Take care of my sister and don't bully her, or I will see how I deal with you."

His tone became serious by more than one degree, and his temper was a little hot.

The young man glanced at Mrs. Chu lightly, and said in a slightly immature voice, "I see."

Even though he was still twelve years old, his eyes began to hide a little sharpness, the shape of his eyes was slender, not as round as a child's eyes.

He inherited all the advantages of his parents, but his facial features are softer, and he can be described as beautiful and beautiful.

He looked at Luo Ci with his dark and beautiful pupils, her small figure was reflected in his pupils, his consciousness was a little dazed, for some reason, there was an unspeakable astringency in his heart.

Frowning slightly, Chu Zhi didn't want to meet such a pair of glazed eyes anymore, turned his head away as if dodging something, and held her hand, "I'll take you for a stroll."

There was a bit of unknowing haste in the boy's voice.

Luo Ci and his father waved their small hands, and followed Chu Zhi to leave.

After they left, Mrs. Chu couldn't help but said, "Little brother, I think there is still something to do."

King Huai'an looked at the back of his daughter being led away by the young man, with a calm and gentle face, and said softly, "As long as Xiaoci likes it, I will not object."

"Then I have to think about how to get my son to kidnap Cici. In fact, my son is good-looking and good at martial arts. He doesn't like to get along with little girls. Once he is domesticated, he will be a proper infatuated husband."

Big pitch son live.

King Huai'an smiled lightly, "Senior Sister has to say this in front of Xiaoci."