"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have killed you, I shouldn't have murdered you!"

Jun Lan sincerely admitted his mistake, looked at Feng Lingluo guiltily, and held Feng Lingluo with great strength, just like a husband and wife who had been separated for many years, it was very warm to meet again.

"We are suitable, very suitable, don't say this in the future, if you say this again, I will always be a sissy, always rely on you, I will follow you wherever you go, let others know that you are a fierce mother-in-law, let others know that you are a particularly possessive mother-in-law, and no man can get close to you!"

Listening to Jun Lancuo's words, Feng Lingluo was even more aggrieved, and she also hugged Jun Lancuo's waist and cried bitterly.

"Do you have any other women, do you have any?" Yes, she admits that in other places she can believe that Jun Lan is wrong, but only in this place, she is still very suspicious and afraid.

"No, if I had, I would be divided into five horses, and after death, I would be wiped out, and my flesh would be used as flower fertilizer!" Jun Lan hurriedly explained, and brought the most vicious words to Feng Lingluo to assure.

Feng Lingluo didn't expect Jun Lancuo to say such vicious words, and when he covered Jun Lancuo's mouth, Jun Lancuo had already finished speaking, and it was too late.

Although Jun Lancuo was very angry that Feng Lingluo didn't believe him here, but seeing Feng Lingluo so sad and wronged, he had to soften the heart that was ready to snub Feng Lingluo.

To be precise, he listened to what Feng Lingluo said that they might not be suitable, because this sentence completely scared him, so he took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"My hand hurts......" cried for a long time, and Feng Lingluo flattened her mouth, and poured all the snot and tears on Jun Lancuo's shoulder.

She heard that Jun Lan was wrong to have a habit of cleanliness, and this must disgust him to death, let him murder him, and make him want to ignore her.

"Little fool!" Jun Lan smiled, looked down at his shoulder, and gently flicked Feng Ling's little head.

"Everywhere you have incense, what you put on me, it's all treasure!"

Jun Lan likes her so much, how can he dislike her for being dirty.

Jun Lan mistakenly heard Feng Lingluo say that her hand hurt, and then she remembered that Mu Niannian wanted to kill her just now, and then she held the dagger with her bare hands, and both hands were cut by the dagger.

"Where's the ointment?" Jun Lan grabbed Feng Lingluo's hand nervously, and wanted to apply lotus paste to her, so that her hand could heal quickly, and the injury on her hand was ten fingers connected to the heart, although it was the palm of the hand, it would also hurt terribly.

Feng Lingluo shook her head, and the calf protector pulled out her hand and covered her storage bag tightly, preventing Jun Lan from taking it by mistake.

"No, that's what you worked so hard to do, so I don't want to waste it."

Feng Lingluo shook her head, this thing is the result of Jun Lan's mistake for a hundred years, a hundred years of cultivation, and all the ointments made by Ji Dilian in the world, it is the best of the best, even if she is afraid of pain, she will not waste Jun Lan's mistakes so easily, this is the result of Jun Lan's hard work for a hundred years, and it is enough to use it once.

"Jun Lan is wrong, can you not be so overkill in the future!" When Feng Lingluo spoke, she looked at Jun Lancuo with some disdain in her eyes.

"Although I don't understand why you spend a hundred years using a hundred years of cultivation to make a bottle of ointment, but with me in the future, you won't want to play a pearl!"