The Little Evil Prince

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Chapter 3

Seven years had passed, and I mainly practiced the Black Tortoise Shield and had already reached the fourth rank.
This was still a matter of not having time to cultivate.
Who knew if the Mo Clan had spies from the Huang Clan?For the past few years, I had been putting on an act.
I was no longer a peerless beauty.
Everyone talked about me.
They all said that I was a good-for-nothing, a first-class trash.
Grandpa also shed tears, but I was doing this for his own good.
It was better than being beheaded.I also know about the history of the Mo Family.
It can be said that they are loyal and loyal to the Monarch.
They work for the common people.
Such a family is truly loyal and loyal.
I have always loved heroes.
I am a hero who cherishes heroes.All I have to do is protect myself and not let the Mo Family lose their legacy.
I am the only heir of the Mo Family.I left the bedroom.
The sun was still shining outside, but I wasn't the same person.I am a waste or a monster.
Let the later generations judge.The servants on the way greeted respectfully, "Hello, Young Master!"When I entered the garden, it was full of my pets.
Since I chose to be a waste, I decided to act like a waste.Today, when Grandfather summoned him, he had no choice but to go.They walked past the garden, through the woods six or seven li, and then up the winding corridor a few miles.
They finally arrived.He couldn't help but sigh.
This family was so big.
Apart from the imperial palace, this family was the most exclusive.Elder Mo had a stomach full of helplessness.
He was a hero in his family, so how could he save his grandson?
Oh my god.
Oh my god.Elder Mo couldn't figure it out.
The senior management of the family had even hired a famous teacher.
How did he end up with such an evildoer?
He was as talented as a martial artist.
Looking at how thin he was, there was no hope.The most eye-catching thing was, this kid was born a genius, yet he was crippled as soon as he grew up.
Could it be that he had no parents?
Thinking of this, Elder Mo sighed.But he was the only child of the Mo Family, so it was impossible not to be spoiled.
Why didn't his son have a few?
God, ghost.I stood in front of Grandpa, feeling depressed.
The moment I saw him, I was bored.
At this moment, I finally understood what class meant.
This was called torture."It's the Ancestral Sacrificial Festival in a few more days.
A few years ago, you were still young, and the journey was tiring, so I didn't let you go.
But recently, I've been busy with work, so I'll leave this matter to you..." Grandpa had his back to me.
I understood that trash like me had hurt his heart."Mm, I understand..."Grandpa waved his hand.
A tall man had jumped out of the window.
I sighed.?He's too tall and strong.Grandpa turned around with his back facing.
"He's my servant.
He'll protect you on the way.
""Oh." I was expressionless, very calm.Listening to my calm answer, Grandpa wasn't unhappy.
Looking at him, my heart pounded.Elder Mo was a little surprised.
He originally thought that this rascal would definitely cause a commotion when he was spoilt, so he decided to comfort him and show off his elders' aura.
Unfortunately, Elder Mo was mistaken."When am I leaving?" I asked.In truth, I didn't want to part with this family."Tomorrow, let's take it as a distraction," Elder Mo said in the end, his eyes filled with sadness.
After all, he was still his grandfather and grandson."If there's nothing else, I'll leave..." If she wanted to leave, she had to leave quickly.
If she didn't leave, I was going to cry.Elder Mo also wanted to say some comforting words, but he couldn't say a single word.At this moment, there was no sound.