After a while, Feng Wuwu raised his hand and lifted the crotch of his pants, and walked out of the cubicle with a swagger, with words in his mouth.

"Encountering the Great Demon King in the Domain is more terrifying than seeing a ghost."

"I really hope that in my lifetime, I can witness the Great Demon King butterfly, backstroke, and freestyle in the cesspool."

It's a shame that Jun Moran has already brushed off his clothes and left, otherwise he would have been so angry that he would vomit blood by her disrespectful remarks.

Ao Che's eyes were hidden in the shadows, his sharp eyes stared at Feng Wuwu, who was walking in vain, and sighed secretly, "Why is General Feng so down?" ”

Feng Wuwu squinted at his narrow peach blossom eyes, and his slightly out-of-focus eyes were fixed on Ao Che after a while.

"Left Phase?"

"General Fengxiao, there is a knife on the head of the color character. You've already suffered a big loss, why are you still stubbornly running to the place where the fence is hooked? Ao Che was dressed in casual clothes, standing with his hands behind his back, and his eyes could not hide the look of disappointment.

Feng Wuwu sobered up a little, and sneered, "Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic." ”

"People are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather, and they tend to be different from each other."

Ao Che stretched out his hand towards Feng Wuwu and said in a deep voice, "Manly man, where you fall, where you get up." How about going back to the prime minister and starting as a small soldier? ”

"Go back? Three hundred scepters, you block for you? Feng Wuwu's eyes flashed slightly, why didn't she want to go back?

Beitang Liyin deliberately framed, Beitang Longting was so mediocre, and her cheap father Feng Zhilin cut off the father-son relationship with her.

Now when you go back to receive the punishment, you can only make the relatives hurt, and the enemies are happy.

But then again, there are only two people left in the huge Beili who really miss her.

One of them is Feng Yi, the son of the big house.

The other person is the only maid Qingluan who knows that she is a daughter, except for her mother.

Ao Che shook his head, "You can't carry three hundred military staffs?" ”

Feng Wuwu felt that Ao Che really didn't have a backache when he stood and talked.

What is a three-hundred-hundred-scepter?

Her body has not yet grown, and she is only seventeen years old.

Not to mention three hundred scepters, even thirty scepters are enough to give her half a life.

"Ye has fine skin and tender meat, which is naturally different from you."

Feng Wuwu had no intention of entanglement with Ao Che, with a cold face, and passed by him without squinting.

"Why bother and be willing to fall? Can getting drunk in the Land of Wind and Moon offset your sins? Ao Che's eyes were quick, grabbed Feng Wuwu's wrist, and scolded sharply.

"The lord has always been retribution, if someone offends me, I will offend." Feng Wuwu made a false move with the silver needle in his sleeve and forced Ao Che to let go, "Beitang Liyin can't escape, if you want to help her, you can't escape!" ”

Ao Che felt a sense of frustration in his heart.

He is the best at spying on people's hearts, but he can't see through Feng Wuwu's mind alone.

If you are an ordinary person, if you suffer from this change, you will have no face to live in the world.

But as for her, not only is she living well, but she is even more stubborn than before.

"Feng Wuwu, have you thought clearly? If you don't go back to your own side, it's tantamount to a rebellion. Ao Che gritted his teeth word by word.

"When the master returns, it will be the day of the bloodbath and the palace."

Feng Wuwu's body was murderous, her expression was solemn, and she definitely had no intention of joking.

"Beitang Liyin is the princess of Beili, how can you move? Don't do things like grasshoppers shaking trees, it's futile and useless. ”

Ao Che's words fell, and seeing that Feng Wuwu was still indifferent, he angrily brushed his sleeves away.

How easy is it for a mayfly to shake a tree?

Feng Wuwu knew that he was like a lost dog, and his fame and fortune had also passed away with the wind.

Judging from the current situation, she can only rely on Jun Moran's protection to cultivate Taoguang.

Although Jun Moran is moody, it is very terrifying.

But if she is captured by Feng Zhilin's soldiers and horses, her dignity will be gone.

After much deliberation, she finally decided to return to Jun Moran.

For her, even if she was abused to death by Jun Moran, it was better than going back to Beili and being humiliated by tens of thousands of people.

"Alas, I'm too hard."

Feng Wuwu put his hands around his chest and sighed.

As soon as she walked out of the domain, she was chased by the wind, and the two of them took Jun Mo Ran by the arm.

"Brother Chasing the Wind, why are you keeping a straight face?" Feng Wuwu turned his head sideways uneasily, and asked in a low voice about chasing the wind.

"General Fengxiao, when you see the king in a while, you have to be careful when you speak, don't be reckless." Chasing the wind whispered to Feng Wuwu, who looked dazed.

"Could it be that I offended his old man again?" Feng Wuwu frowned, slandering Jun Mo in his heart that Jun Mo was a hypocrisy, and he couldn't listen to a bad word.

"I don't remember what to do with him, and I praised him for his extraordinary posture in the toilet." She muttered quietly, and had to brace herself to be careful about the coming storm.