Then, Xuanyuan Jifeng raised his eyes to look at Jin Churan, and then turned his eyes to look at Xiaoyu and Xiaolian who were standing on the side.

Xiaoyu and Xiaolian hurriedly retreated.

Closing the door of the house, all the sounds were silent, the candle was shining, Xuanyuan Jifeng sighed softly, slowly stood up and walked behind the veil screen to ask for a wide coat.

Jin Churan never moved.

Xuanyuan Jifeng chuckled, and looked at Jin Churan through the screen for a while: "Why didn't Princess Jing come, it seems that this king still owes you a cave candle yesterday?" After speaking, Xuanyuan Jifeng saw that Jin Churan still didn't move, so he couldn't help but snicker twice in his heart, a can of whole snake soup can't scare you, it's okay now, right? Then Xuanyuan Monsoon said again: "Are you afraid? ”

When Jin Churan heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head sideways and glance at Xuanyuan Jifeng: "What's so terrible about this!" I'm Princess Jing now! As he spoke, Jin Chu's eyebrows shook unconsciously: "Flower candles in the cave room!" Deserved! With that, Jin Churan walked briskly towards the Xuanyuan Monsoon.

Xuanyuan Jifeng stretched out his arms and raised his eyebrows: "Wide clothes for this king!" ”

Jin Churan walked in front of Xuanyuan Jifeng, raised his hand and tore off the gauze belt tied in front of Xuanyuan Monsoon's waist, and then turned around and threw it on the ground, Xuanyuan Monsoon was very unhappy, and looked down at the gauze on the ground, "What is Princess Jing doing?" Is this the attitude that a husband should have? ”

Jin Churan sneered, sat on the bed, raised his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Jifeng and said, "Why? ”

Xuanyuan Monsoon was incredulous and a little annoyed: "What?! ”

Jin Churan looked at Xuanyuan Monsoon and said softly: "Your Highness has no hands and feet?" ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng took a deep breath, walked slowly to the side of the bed, grabbed Jin Churan's jaw hard, slowly leaned down, and put his lips on Jin Churan's lips, Jin Churan still didn't react at all, just stared at Xuanyuan Monsoon with his eyes open, Xuanyuan Jifeng couldn't help but chuckle: "Is it the same when you are with him?" ”

Jin Churan's heart trembled and asked, "Who?" ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng lowered his eyes and stared at her quietly: "You know. ”

Jin Churan smiled and asked rhetorically: "Your Highness is talking about the little marquis?" Saying that, Jin Churan smiled lightly again, Beitang Yiyu had never been so close to her.

Xuanyuan Jifeng chuckled: "It turns out that Beitang Yiyu has long been so close to you. ”

Jin Churan looked at Xuanyuan Monsoon with a smile, and said word by word: "The little marquis is much stronger than His Royal Highness." ”

Xuanyuan Monsoon frowned when he heard this: "What did you say?" ”

Jin Churan repeated again slowly: "I said that the little marquis is much stronger than His Royal Highness." ”

Immediately, Xuanyuan Jifeng bit Jin Churan's lip with his teeth, and then sucked hard.

Jin Chu was in pain.

Xuanyuan Jifeng immediately turned his face and put his lips on Jin Churan's ear: "You are playing with fire and setting yourself on fire." ”

Jin Chu said: "No matter how His Highness proves it, the little marquis is stronger than you in my heart." ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng snorted coldly, straightened up, pointed at Jin Churan and said angrily: "Do you believe it or not, this king will kill you now!" ”

Jin Churan just quietly raised his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Jifeng: "I don't believe it," she said and smiled again, "Your Highness doesn't dare!" ”

"Don't you dare?!"

Xuanyuan Monsoon was mad at Jin Chu's words.

In fact, it is not that Jin Churan's words are sonorous and powerful, but that every sentence is like a thin needle that pierces deeply into Xuanyuan Jifeng's heart.

Embarrassing him!

"If Your Highness has the guts, give me a head-on blow and let me die a happy death!"

Jin Churan's tone was calm.

Xuanyuan Jifeng's eyes were firmly fixed on Jin Churan: "Would you rather die than be with this king?" ”

Jin Churan smiled: "It's not either!" I'm just betting that Your Highness wouldn't dare to do this! ”

Xuanyuan Monsoon frowned: "Jin Chu dye!" You think of this king so flatly! ”

Jin Churan raised his eyes to look at Xuanyuan Monsoon, then nodded and said, "Yes!" ”

A word weighs as much as a thousand pounds!

Xuanyuan Jifeng was extremely angry in his heart, his eyes were about to breathe fire, and his hands clenched into fists and knuckles "gurgling" straight out, "This king will let you see if this king dares today!" As he spoke, he raised his arm and hit the palm with ten percent of his strength directly on Jin Churan's head, and at the moment when Xuanyuan Monsoon's palm touched Jin Chu's hair bun, a terrible scream came from the Xinzhi Pavilion.

But that scream was not dyed by Jin Chu, but by the Xuanyuan monsoon.

Xiaolian and Xiaoyu don't know what's going on inside the house when they're outside?

But for them, as long as Jin Churan is fine!

They don't care if Xuanyuan Monsoon lives or dies!

Moreover, Xiaoyu and Xiaolian firmly believe that Jin Churan's actions are serious!

If it weren't for the whole snake soup of Xuanyuan Monsoon, if it weren't for Xuanyuan Monsoon's repeated provocations, Jin Churan might not have made a move, Xiaoyu and Xiaolian still felt a little disgusting when they thought of Fang Cai's soup!

Hurriedly shook his head, took a deep breath, and woke up his mind.

Xuanyuan Monsoon staggered back two steps, and knocked over the veiled screen behind him.

Jin Churan got up slowly, with a smile on his face: "Your Highness is really excited!" ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng glared at Jin Churan angrily: "You are too much! ”

"Am I excessive?"

Jin Churan thought about it, raised his hand and scratched his head, and by the way, he took out the silver needle on the bun.

"If it weren't for His Highness Fang Cai's bent intention to kill me, His Highness wouldn't be injured now." As he spoke, Jin Churan lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Xuanyuan Jifeng's right hand, "Your Highness has only exerted a little force, and now the wound on your hand is as deep as it is." ”

"It's you who want to die!"

"I'm just angering Your Highness with my words."

Jin Churan smiled lightly.

Xuanyuan Monsoon still wants to speak, but his whole body has begun to twitch uncontrollably!

Speech is choppy.

"You...... Needle...... There is ...... in it Poison ......"

After a while, he lay on the ground and began to look up with his eyes, his teeth were clenched, his neck was stiff, saliva was oozing from his mouth, his face was blue and white, his fingers twitched and flexed, like chicken feet, Jin Churan squatted down with a smile and stared at Xuanyuan Monsoon, seeing that he had a seizure for a long time, Jin Churan sighed and said: "Self-inflicted!" ”

Before the words fell, Changtian had already broken in, walked quickly in front of Xuanyuan Jifeng, and patted his face: "Your Highness...... Your Highness," after shouting a few times, he saw that Xuanyuan Jifeng still didn't react, so he straightened up and pointed at Jin Churan, and asked angrily: "What kind of poison did you give Your Highness?!" How did His Highness become like this?! You femme fatale! You and Beitang Yiyu are really the same dog! ”

"Me!"

Before Jin Churan could speak, Changtian stepped forward and grabbed Jin Churan's throat with both hands, "If anything happens to His Highness, I will let you pay for your life!" ”

Jin Churan could barely breathe, and he couldn't say anything.

"Say it! Where's the antidote?! ”

Changtian became more and more angry, and the strength in his hand increased.

Xiaoyu and Xiaolian also ran in.

Seeing this, he hurriedly stepped forward and tried to break Changtian's hand away from Jin Churan's neck.

But the more Jin Churan struggled, the harder Xiaoyu and Xiaolian worked, and the more power Changtian used in order not to let go.

Jin Churan was already holding back and his face was flushed.

Ben's hands that were tightly gripping Changtian's wrists gradually weakened.

Xiaoyu and Xiaolian looked at Jin Churan's appearance and couldn't help but choke up, but they didn't let go.

Then, Xuanyuan Monsoon's body slowly calmed down, took a deep breath, opened his eyes suddenly, and gasped twice before he slowly got up from the ground and wiped the saliva oozing from the corners of his mouth, "Okay!" This king is fine! Changtian suddenly heard the voice of Xuanyuan Monsoon, and his heart was overjoyed, so he was willing to take off his hands that were holding Jin Churan's neck, and hurriedly drove over to ask, "Is Your Highness really okay?" Do you want to find a doctor to take a look? ”

Xuanyuan Monsoon turned around and looked left and right, his hair was unkempt, and his face was full of haz.

It's disgusting!

Then he glanced at Jin Churan and said, "Come and help this king comb his hair." ”

Jin Chu Dye Yuan was still holding Xiaoyu and Xiaolian on the side, retching non-stop.

Don't bother with the Regulus monsoon at all.

Xuanyuan Jifeng turned his eyes and stared at Jin Churan: "Did you hear that?!" ”

Jin Churan took a deep breath and slowed down for a long time before slowly walking over, looking down at the Xuanyuan Monsoon in the mirror, and for a while he actually felt that his face was also a little bit visible, although it was not as good as Beitang Yiyu, but it was also Zhong Lingyuxiu, Jin Churan sighed lightly, while helping Xuanyuan Jifeng carefully comb his hair, he asked: "What kind of bun does Your Highness want to comb?" ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng chuckled: "You should be like your woman as this king?" ”

Jin Churan smiled: "Actually, His Highness is used to being unkempt on weekdays, if His Highness is willing to dress up, it will not be bad." As he spoke, Jin Churan turned his eyes to look at Xiaolian and Xiaoyu, "Go and bring in a basin for His Highness to wash his face." Xiaoyu and Xiaolian hurriedly went out.

Xuanyuan Jifeng also glanced at Changtian: "You also go out first!" ”

Chang Tiandao said "yes" and slowly withdrew.

But Changtian never figured out what was going on!

For fear that Jin Churan would be unfavorable to the Xuanyuan monsoon, he kept standing outside the door and waiting.