The group pet is three and a half years old: the tyrant's little milk rabbit is cute

Bai Tutu heard from his father that Emperor Beichen was coming, but he didn't think much about it.

Emperor Beichen was willing to help, so he must have a plan.

Absolutely not for no reason, just helping Nanyue out of kindness.

After all, Emperor Beichen is a well-known tyrant in the world, and it is said that he ascended to the throne after a lot of infighting and bloodshed in the palace.

Such people will not help them for no reason.

White Tutu thought about it indiscriminately and slowly fell asleep.

Outside the house, Dai Xu, who was originally guarding the gate of Hualin Palace, took advantage of the emperor's inattention at night, and changed with the guards guarding outside the house of Baitutu, and came to guard the gate of the house.

During this period of time, the little rabbit has been avoiding him. It seems that he really scared the little rabbit that day.

Seeing that Bai Tutu was avoiding him like this, Dai Xu thought about it and interrupted to ease the relationship with Bai Tutu.

Even though the little rabbit doesn't have any feelings for him now, it doesn't mean that he won't have any in the future.

He has been waiting for nine years, and he can continue to wait.

As long as there are no other men around Little Rabbit, then he is not afraid!
Just thinking about this, a name appeared in Dai Xu's mind.

But he didn't think much of it.

People who left ten years ago, who knows whether they are dead or alive now.

Not enough to be afraid of.

in the boudoir.

The white dodder did not enter the sea of ​​consciousness tonight, and slept soundly.

It's just that when she fell asleep, she felt something wet and itchy on her face.

With a wrinkled face, she subconsciously thought it was a bug, so she raised her hand and waved it.

Who knows what the snap hit.

In the quiet night, the sound was quite obvious in the house.

Woke up the white dodder itself.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and saw a tall figure sitting in front of her bed.

Bai Tutu was so frightened that he sat up in an instant, while the power in his hand was accumulating, he was also preparing to raise his voice to call out.

But before she could open her mouth, a big cool hand covered her mouth, and a strange yet somewhat familiar breath lingered in her nostrils.

"Tu'er, it's me."

A low, magnetic voice rang in her ears.

With the help of the moonlight coming in from the window, the white dodder, who had adapted to the night light, saw the man in front of him clearly.

The facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional, and the narrow and long eyes are deep and bottomless, and there are emotions that make the white dodder feel terrified.

The thin lips under the tall bridge of the nose were tightly pursed, as if trying to suppress something.

The white dodder's gaze moved slowly, and landed on the red mole at the end of the man's right eye.

The familiar red mole made Bai Tutu's mind appear an immature face.

This face gradually overlapped with the evil face in front of him.

Bai Tutu's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

She pulled away the man's hand covering her mouth, and asked her guess in a low voice.

"Time tired brother?"