Tianlan wanted to push him back, but he gave up because of his injury, so he could only take the initiative to cater to him and not let him bother.

The breathing of both sides gradually became heavier, and it was only when Tianlan could barely breathe that Jun Xianyu let him go.

As a result, the second son frowned, and the first sentence he said was: "Woman, what does it taste like in your mouth?" ”

His expression was unusually disgusted.

What does it taste like?

Bitterness, that kind of heavy bitterness, is a thousand times more bitter than Coptis chinensis, and it is really miraculous that she has endured it for so long without vomiting.

Damn Suzaku!

Tianlan's expression was very calm, and she looked at Jun Xianyu seriously: "It's obviously the taste in your own mouth, why are you embarrassed to hurt me?" ”

Jun Xianyu: "...... Kiss me. ”

Domineering and strong orders, as always bullying style.

Tianlan looked at him with disdain, who was it just now with a disgusted expression?

Yes?

She didn't move, and the second son struggled to get up.

Tianlan's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly pressed his shoulder to prevent him from moving.

She roared angrily: "Jun Xianyu, are you looking for death?" ”

The second son just raised his eyebrows.

That expression, clearly, woman, you know what to do.

Tianlan really convinced this bastard, leaned over, and gave her lips.

Two minutes later, the second son calmly concluded: "Woman, don't take medicine next time." ”

Tianlan: "......"

Who is she for?

"Woman, I'm hungry."

Tianlan: "......"

She bet that she must be the only one who wants to be crooked by his words.

It was nearly the middle of the night, and everyone who should have gone to bed had gone to bed early, and Tianlan didn't want to dig up others in the middle of the night, so she decided to cook with righteousness.

In this regard, the second son was deeply worried.

Should he have called someone to put out the fire?

Time passed minute by minute, and about half an hour had passed, and Tianlan had not returned.

The second son's eyebrows furrowed, and he called the secret guard to inquire about the situation.

The dark guard said with a strange expression, "Madame has returned." ”

Before the words fell, Tianlan entered the door, and there was a bowl in the tray in his hand.

Looking at the things in the bowl that could barely be regarded as porridge, the second son raised his eyebrows and looked at Tianlan, there were still a few soots rubbed in the stove on her forehead.

A few black lines decorated her innocent little face into a little flower cat.

A soft corner of his heart is concentrated by something, warm, foreign, and very comfortable.

It is not easy for this woman to cook alone, and it is not easy to burn the kitchen, and this bowl of porridge that sells very poorly may be a miracle for her.

Jun Xianyu raised her hand and wiped off the few black traces on her face, her eyes were deep, and she was doting and pitying.

After only one bite, the second son frowned in disgust, not for anything else, but because this bowl of porridge was too sweet.

He was seriously injured and couldn't eat stimulating food, and Tianlan was afraid that it would have no taste, so he could only add sugar to it.

It's just that she has no experience and doesn't know how much to add, so she can only taste it herself.

But she forgot that her mouth was bitter, and when she tasted the sweetness, how sweet this bowl of porridge was, it was already conceivable.

The second son doesn't like sweets in the first place, let alone so sweet......

Tianlan flattened her mouth, glared at him, glared at him fiercely.

The second son's expression is very rich, don't eat it, seeing that she has worked hard for so long, he can't bear to disappoint her.

But it's hard to swallow.

The second son's daughter-in-law bit the quilt like a little daughter-in-law, tangled ......

Another spoonful of porridge was delivered to him.

The second son instantly put away all his expressions and said lightly: "It's hot, I don't believe you can taste it." ”

Tianlan raised her eyebrows and took a sip.

Where is it hot?

However, before she could figure out the result of this question, her wrist suddenly tightened, her body was pulled lightly, her lips were grabbed, the sweet porridge in her mouth was sucked away, and she was even deprived of breath.

"Go on." The second son leaned on it very much, obviously finding a way to solve the problem that the porridge was too sweet, that's it, it tasted good, and it was very satisfying.

Oh yes!

Tianlan looked at the second son and remembered a sentence.

Heroes don't see everywhere, and rogue ~ hooligans don't ask when.

She was speechless.

A bowl of porridge that is too sweet, the second son is quite happy.

It's just that before the bowl of porridge was drunk, the secret guard came to report that the six major sects and the imperial court received the news that the second prince was seriously injured, and attacked overnight, and the large army had reached the halfway point of the mountain.

The Demon Feather Palace sent out the Earth Protector and the Yellow Protector, the Yellow Protector is proficient in the Five Elements Bagua, and specializes in destroying the formation, if those people are allowed to go on like this, they won't last long.

After all, this is only a branch of the Fulong Palace, and the manpower that can be dispatched is only a few hundred, and the people who attack are at least tens of thousands, and the black pressure surrounds the entire Fulong Palace.

Fortunately, their personal strength is much higher than that of the six major sects, and if they are really right, it is estimated that they will not be able to benefit from it.

It's just that this method is tantamount to ending up together, and it must not be met hard until the last step.

What's more, there is a Demon Feather Palace in the back, and some people can't be allowed to take advantage of the fisherman.

Considering Jun Xianyu's body, Tianlan resolutely did not allow him to take care of this matter, and she went over to have a meeting with the three major Dharma protectors overnight, preparing to deal with the six major sects.

Tianlan said: "White Tiger, the Earth Protector will be handed over to you, Xuanwu, you are the Yellow Protector, and I will come to the soldiers and horses of the imperial court." ”

Before her words fell, Suzaku sneered: "People are 8,000 soldiers and horses, just you?" It's not enough for people to stuff their teeth. ”

It's not that she grows up to destroy her prestige, but that she herself is unhappy with Tianlan, even if she is no longer as hostile as before, she will never let go of any opportunity she can seize to ridicule Tianlan.

"Yo, the Suzaku Protector will also worry about me?" Tianlan circled her chest and fought back coldly: "Aren't you the happiest when I die?" ”

"Who's worried about you?" Suzaku raised his voice, and there was a bit of embarrassment hidden under his pretty face that was exposed, but he pretended to hum ruthlessly, "This protector just doesn't want Brother Xianyu to count your death on my head at that time. ”

Tianlan sneered.

Suzaku didn't bother to argue with her about this matter, but she was always arrogant, and she would never allow herself to lose to Tianlan: "The group of wastes from the six major sects will be handed over to this protector, and no one is allowed to interfere." ”

Xuanwu weakly poked the white tiger's arm below: "What's the situation with them?" ”

White Tiger grabbed a good-looking red Fuji on the table, stuffed it into Xuanwu's mouth, approached him, and replied solemnly: "Vixen quarrels, don't talk if you don't want to die." ”

As soon as he spoke, he felt a chill behind him, and the sight of the wolf light stopped on his back, cold and cold, and the white tiger shivered.

You don't have to look to know where this gaze is coming from.

What did he say.

Vixen quarrels, don't interject if you don't want to die, can't help but interject and remember not to comment, don't tell the truth when you comment.

The White Tiger raised the white flag and surrendered.

Jun Bingwu's beautiful fingers gently tapped the tabletop, and relieved the white tiger in a timely manner: "What am I doing?" ”