After the sacrificial ceremony, the nobles of the family sat on the royal sedan chair and went to the Rusu Hall of the Beili Palace to participate in the annual "crab feast". ”

Feng Wuwu looked at the absent-minded Ling Shuangshuang and asked, "Aren't you still thinking about that jade-faced Langjun?" ”

Ling Shuangshuang nodded, but before he could speak, the roots of his ears were already red.

Feng Wuwu sighed helplessly, and asked her puzzledly, "What is so good about the jade-faced Langjun?" ”

"He is proficient in music, good at playing the piano, good at painting, calligraphy and painting on the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Wen Tao Wu strategy, everything." Ling Shuangshuang made Xizi hold his heart, and told the advantages of the jade-faced Langjun.

"Have you ever thought that ordinary men would specialize in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? What if, Yumian Langjun is a real woman? ”

"No way. He has an Adam's apple. ”

Feng Wuwu pointed to his neck and retorted repeatedly: "Do you remember, in the past years, Lord also had an Adam's apple?" ”

Ling Shuangshuang was speechless, although she liked Feng Wuwu's temperament very much, she didn't agree with her point of view.

In her opinion, the jade-faced Langjun will soon become her wishful husband.

Feng Wuwu suddenly felt a headache, she put her hands on her cheeks, and looked at Ling Shuangshuang with a nymphomaniac look depressed, eager to beat her up and wake up her unenlightened head.

Jun Moran gently rubbed Feng Wuwu's suddenly aching head, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Why don't you knock her out and bring her back to the first pavilion in the world?" Let Ruthless train her well. ”

Ling Shuangshuang blinked, looked at Jun Moran innocently, and whispered, "Regent, didn't I just sleep with my cousin for the night, and you were so ruthless?" ”

She had heard Ling Tianqi say that the First Pavilion in the world was the largest killer organization in the world, easy to enter and difficult to get out, and it was actually the most dangerous place in the east.

Therefore, seeing that Jun Moran deliberately sent her to the first pavilion in the world, Ling Shuangshuang was so frightened that he almost cried.

Jun Moran didn't want Ling Songbai and Xiao to mistakenly think that he was bullying Ling Shuangshuang, so he had to give up.

He took the lead in stepping into the Rusu Hall and sat down next to Long Ting in the North Hall.

Just now, Beitang Longting snuffed out the incense with his hands in order to resolve the crisis, and Jun Moran also saw it in his eyes.

Thinking of Beitang Longting's care for Feng Wuwu, Jun Moran suddenly felt a little close in his heart.

Ling Shuangshuang was relieved to see that Jun Moran had never felt sorry for her anymore.

She took two sips of tea, forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart, and then whispered softly with Feng Wuwu, "Cousin Wuwu, I'll go to the apse to relieve myself." ”

"Go now, go back quickly."

At this moment, Feng was worry-free, hungry, and his eyes were full of delicacies, so he had no time to take care of Ling Shuangshuang.

Jun Mo Ran looked at Feng Wuwu, who was devouring and devouring, and didn't care about the image at all, and handed over a Jinpa, "Remember to wipe your mouth, don't rub the oil stains on this king." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Feng Wuwu responded perfunctorily, and it took a while to react.

She put down the crab claws in her hand and muttered dissatisfiedly, "How can the master's mouth rub on you?" Ye has always been serious, but you say that Ye is so erotic. ”

Jun Mo Ran smiled, "Which robe of this king has not left your saliva on it?" ”

"How can this be blamed? Who told you to always love to sleep with your grandfather. ”

Feng Wuwu burped, she took advantage of Jun Mo's unpreparedness, and specially rubbed his sleeve to wipe the oil stains on his lips.

"Little thing, itchy skin?"

Jun Mo's wet eyes stared at Feng Wuwu's brightly wiped lips, and his heart moved, and his desire rose from the dantian in an instant.

Feng Wuwu looked at Jun Moran's deeper and deeper eyes, and was afraid that he would carry her out in front of so many people.

In this way, her prestige should no longer exist.

"The master is in a hurry, especially urgent! Don't come along, Lord Regent. ”

In a hurry, Feng Wuwu made an excuse at random, got up suddenly, and ran outside the hall without looking back.

Jun Moran had already seen through Feng Wuwu's trick, and was about to get up, his eyes were black, and he suddenly felt dizzy and almost staggered.

He knew that if he fell to the ground in public, it would inevitably cause an uproar.

Therefore, he could only rely on his extraordinary willpower, beat his spirit, and sat back in front of the dining table.

He propped his hands on his thighs, his thin lips pursed, and he digested the dizziness of bouts after bouts.

Si Ming, who was standing beside him, noticed that Jun Moran's complexion was different, and bowed down and whispered, "Wang, is there any discomfort in your body?" ”

"It doesn't matter."

Jun Mo's thin lips moved, and his complexion looked particularly solemn.

Since the occasional typhoid fever more than half a month ago, he has had some slight problems in his body.

At first, he just felt that his spirit was not what he used to be.

Unexpectedly, I almost fainted to death today.

Si Ming was still not very relieved, and he asked softly, "Do you need to invite Doctor Gu to Beili?" ”

"Not necessarily." Jun Moran said in a deep voice: "Come to think of it, it must be a hidden illness again." After a few days, it will recover on its own. ”

Hearing this, Si Ming was stunned and exclaimed, "How come? ”

It has been less than half a year since the last recurrence of a hidden disease!

You must know that in the past, the interval between the recurrence of hidden diseases in Jun Mozhi's body has been stable at about one or two years.

Thinking of this, Si Ming was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, and his nasal voice was quite heavy, "Wang, what should I do now?" ”

"Don't tell her."

Jun Moran didn't want Feng Wuwu to worry about him, and when the dizziness weakened slightly, he stopped mentioning the frequent dizziness.