Jun Mochen clenched his fist in his hand, put it to his mouth, took a deep breath and tilted his head, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, and roared: "Ling Ziran, get this thing away from me, otherwise I want you to look good!" ”

She didn't think so, hugged her chest and squinted at him, learned to hum a few times as Junjun snorted, sniffed and held back her laughter, and tilted her chin coldly: "Okay, I can't ask for it if I want to look good!" ”

"......" Jun Mochen has exploded~

Tomorrow, Beisheng headlines:

Beisheng Emperor Jun Mochen was dyed in the palace yesterday by the Empress Beisheng, that is, the daughter of the left prime minister, Ling Zi, dyed in the Fengyuan Palace, now Beisheng has no owner, and the Beisheng Emperor and the Queen Mother traveled, will Beisheng, a powerful country, change hands?

Where should Beisheng go?

…………

Ling Ziran shook his head, and couldn't help but admire his imagination, if it was in modern times, he could be a writer, and his brain was big enough!

Slightly sideways to look at Jun Mochen, who was about to explode, grinned, walked up to him, squatted down, picked up Jun Jun who was sniffing everywhere on the ground, reached out and rubbed Jun Jun's pink head, and exclaimed: Jun Jun is so cute!

Thinking like this, the red lips pressed on Junjun's head to imprint a fragrant kiss, Junjun seemed to sense the master's love for him, and rubbed her chest with his soft body, which made Ling Ziran happy again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jun Mochen's face turned black again, stretched out his index finger and middle finger, pinched his nose with the other hand, picked up Jun Jun from Ling Ziran's arms in disgust, threw him into Ziyi's arms, and ordered:

"Take this thing away and don't let it out of my sight, or else...... Your snack for the day is it! ”

He curled his lips lightly, and a cold breath emanated, and the purple clothes trembled all over his body while holding Junjun, nodded again and again, and hurried away with Junjun in his arms.

"Hey......"

Ling Ziran stomped his feet, gritted his teeth and glared at Jun Mochen, why did he call the purple clothes at will? Why didn't Junjun appear in his sight? He doesn't want to see Junjun go, or he can gouge out his eyes!

Clenched her fists, her teeth were bitten and gurgling, and after Jun Mochen sent Gong Yujin away, he clapped his hands and walked to the tea table and sat down indifferently, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly, ignoring Ling Ziran's resentful eyes at the moment!

walked up to him, snatched the teacup from his hand, put it on the table hard, walked to the door, stretched out his left hand to make a gesture of please, and barely squeezed out a smile, "Your Majesty, please!" No, I send it! ”

Jun Mochen didn't laugh angrily, raised his hand and pinched her chin, his fingers rubbed gently, and his movements were very ambiguous, but Ling Ziran didn't think about it so much, slapped his salty pig hand with one palm, and glared angrily: "To go or not to go?!" ”

"No, go"

Ling Zi was so happy, he took the jade plate on the table, stared at him with wide eyes, and snorted coldly: "You're not leaving, are you?" Can I go? Anyway, the whole palace is yours, love to go or not! ”

After finishing speaking, he walked away step by step, cursing as he went, and scolding the alien language that Jun Mochen couldn't understand, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and shook his head helplessly, this girl must have been sent by God to fix him-

"Damn Jun Mochen, don't say the first time she took the old lady, and the second and third time she also robbed it, even if she stays in the palace, she has to occupy it, and the old lady is a vegetarian!"

While scolding, he walked to the palace gate unconsciously, picked up the jade plate and approached the guard, and yelled angrily: "Open the door for the old lady!" ”

The guards saw that Ling Ziran was not in a very happy mood, and his face was dark, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly ordered the guards standing guard to open the palace door, and hurriedly bowed his waist to send the big Buddha away, wiping the cold sweat that came out of his forehead.