The evil king protects the short

Chapter 162

　
Zong Zehong would not tell Xiao Huanhu that it was the first time he had "shaked hands and made peace" with such a gentle attitude.

He would not tell Little Huanhu, it was definitely the first time in his life that he admitted that he was wrong.

Afterwards, Ni Ling stretched out her other clean little paw, touched the back of Zong Zehong's hand, and made peace with him.

Knowing that Zong Zehong hadn't eaten all day, she kindly jumped to the side of the desk full of memorials, and pushed a big apple in front of Zong Zehong.

Haw, you eat.

Looking at the ruddy apple in front of him, Zong Zehong's warmed up Bing Xin was once again filled to the brim.

He didn't eat the apple, but hugged the little magic fox and hugged him in his arms, "Don't move, give me a hug."

I haven't hugged it properly for three days, and now he must hug it all at once!

With joy in his eyes, he embraced the warm meat dumpling in his arms. Suddenly, Zong Zehong thought of something, and turned the little magic fox to him, regaining his serious expression.

"Linger!"

"Hey?" Blinking his purple eyes, the little Huanhu had a cute expression on his face.

"Tell me, do you like the wolf king more, or me more!"

Thinking of the wolf king kissing wildly on the head of his precious egg in the afternoon, he felt his teeth itch with hatred.

Zong Zehong's question made Ni Ling stunned for a while...

This... what is it.What does it have to do with liking?
"Quickly answer me!"

Zong Zehong shook the little magic fox's small body, and spoke forcefully.

Well……

Turning her purple eyes, Ni Ling pretended to be thinking, stole a glance at Zong Zehong, and pointed at Zong Zehong with her little claw, you.

In fact, in Ni Ling's heart, she didn't choose anyone, because she felt that this had nothing to do with liking... She had never liked anyone before!
Zong Zehong got the answer he wanted and was very satisfied.

Not long after, the fearful palace people guarding outside the imperial study room saw the door of the imperial study room being slowly opened, and their emperor was holding a cute little phantom fox in one hand and an apple in the other, "Go back to Jinluan Palace! "

Back in the bedroom, the first thing Zong Zehong did was to clean the ink-stained paws of the little magic fox himself.

"Give me the paw!" Zong Zehong ordered, spreading his hands towards the little magic fox.

Obediently putting the little claw into Zong Zehong's palm, Ni Ling was very happy for Zong Zehong to wash her "hands".

After washing the little paws, Zong Zehong changed into a loose blue gown, picked up the little phantom fox, drove off all the servants, and walked towards the dragon bed...

Because of his exhaustion, he fell asleep early, and Ni Ling obediently nestled in Zong Zehong's arms and fell asleep soundly.

It was almost late at night, the moon was dark and the wind was high. Except for the patrolling guards, night eunuchs, and night watch maids, everyone else in the palace fell asleep. No one noticed that a dark red beam of light flashed into the palace, heading towards Jinluan Palace. .

Even in a deep sleep, Zong Zehong could still detect the abnormal aura that suddenly appeared in the bedroom.

In the pitch darkness, a pair of extremely sharp black eyes that glowed with light flashed open.

Not far away, a pair of bloodthirsty dark red eyes flickered slightly, and then flashed out instantly. With the red light, the figure sent a message to Zong Zehong with a voice that only the two of them could hear.

come out!

Zong Zehong just remembered when he heard the sound, and suddenly saw Ling'er curled up in a ball on his stomach, sleeping soundly, and carefully put it aside, Zong Zehong put on an imperial robe, and strode out of the bedroom.

As soon as he walked out of the palace gate, Zong Zehong saw the guards and eunuchs lying on the ground, and the wolf king in a dark red robe stood with his hands behind his back, looking at him provocatively.

"The king wants to talk to you."

(End of this chapter)