321 SOS (2 more)

Jun Fu didn't expect Jun Moran to say such hurtful words, and as soon as his emotions came up, he couldn't care about anything else, and cried loudly.

"You think crying will solve all problems? Jun Fu, today you'd better be honest and explain what happened last night. Otherwise, the master doesn't mind sealing his throat with one needle, and one corpse with two lives. ”

"Last night, you can go and ask Baili Heze. You yourself are debauched by nature, what does it have to do with the lord of this county? Jun Fu's face turned pale with fright, but his mouth was still unforgiving.

Feng Wuwu secretly thought, Baili Heze was proud and conceited, and it was impossible for him to join forces with the stupid Jun Fu to deal with her.

She was just curious, how could Jun Fu's news be so well-informed!

After a while, Feng Wuwu tied Jun Fu's hands behind his back, forcing her to lie half-on the couch, "Say!" Where did you get the news? ”

Jun Fu saw that Jun Moran was unwilling to help, and was afraid that Feng Wuwu would really hurt her life, so he had to say truthfully, "Prince Yun Qin said it himself. ”

"Prince Yun Qin?"

Feng Wuwu didn't expect Jun Fu, who had a deep affection for Jun Moran, to switch to Yun Feibai's arms so quickly.

Jun Fu nodded heavily, "It's true. It was Prince Yunqin who said to me personally, yesterday, you invited seven men to have fun. ”

"It seems that Prince Yunqin has become a frequent visitor to Fanghua Pavilion."

Feng Wuwu's eyes flashed slightly, and he said lightly.

A hint of resentment flashed in Jun's eyes.

In Jun Fu's opinion, all her tragedies were caused by Feng Wuwu.

If it weren't for Feng Wuwu, she would never have run away in a bad mood, let alone meet the demon Yun Feibai.

Thinking of Yun Feibai's torture during this time, Jun Fu felt aggrieved, and tears of bean size burst out of his eyes.

Seeing this, Feng Wuwu guessed Jun Fu's situation.

She slandered in her belly, and the wicked have their own wicked grinding.

Jun Fu's pain today is all her cocooning and self-restraint.

"Let's go. From now on, it's best not to stumble in front of you. ”

Feng Wuwu let go of his hand, and glanced lightly at the tear-stained Jun Fu on his face.

Jun Fu dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, she knew that Jun Moran would not be angry for her, so she had to be supported by Rong Cui and flee.

When the two of them were about to go out, Rong Cui suddenly looked back and looked at Feng Wuwu with teary eyes.

Feng Wuwu frowned slightly, and looked at Rong Cui who wanted to speak in confusion.

It stands to reason that she and Rong Cui have no personal relationship, and even if Rong Cui is scared by Jun Fu, she shouldn't ask her for help.

Feng Wuwu has never been nosy.

Therefore, she did not take Rong Cui's particularly strange behavior to heart.

It wasn't until Rong Cui took advantage of Jun's unpreparedness and deliberately threw a brocade into the side hall that Feng Wuwu attracted attention.

She stepped forward quickly and picked up a brocade handkerchief that Rong Cui had thrown down.

There is not a word on the brocade hand, only a wine vat that has been overturned on the ground is scribbled with green daisy grass.

On the side of the vat, there are a few red plums.

"Rong Cui is interesting, and he even played a dumb riddle."

Feng Wuwu put the Jinpa in front of his nose and sniffed it, only to realize that the red plum on the Jinpa was mixed with the smell of fat powder that had not yet dried up.

Jun Moran strode forward, he took Feng Wuwu into his arms with one hand, and asked her softly, "Does it still hurt?" ”

"Gu Nanfeng's painkiller pill is really effective, and it doesn't hurt anymore."

Feng Wuwu pointed to the strange pattern on the Jinpa, and said solemnly, "As expected, Jun Fu will immediately attack Rong Cui. The homonym of wine is 'save', and a little red plum has the meaning of seeing blood. Rong Cui is calling for help. ”