Two days later.

When Feng Wuwu woke up slowly, the army of Donglin had already driven towards the west.

She stared blankly at the azure ribbon tassel hanging from the top of the curtain, and whispered to the ruthless who was waiting at the couch, "What about the dogs?" ”

Ruthlessly stunned, pondering for a while whether the "dog thing" in Feng Wuwu's mouth refers to Ah Huang or Jun Mo Ran.

After thinking about it for a while, he replied ruthlessly and solemnly: "Back to the princess's words, the dog thing is 'arching' the little cabbage of the divine doctor's house in the Divine Calculation Medical Hall. ”

"Are you sure?"

Feng Wuwu got up suddenly, supporting his soft body, wanting to stay and investigate.

As soon as he got up, he found that his body was falling apart, and before he could stand firmly, he threw himself into the ruthless body in a daze.

"Princess, be careful!"

Ruthless, his eyes were quick, his arms tightly wrapped around Feng Wuwu's waist, and he carefully helped her back to the couch.

"Shhh

Feng Wuwu held his aching waist with both hands, and he couldn't go anywhere, so he had to sit on the couch obediently.

After ruthlessly realizing that the "dog thing" in Feng Wuwu's mouth was referring to Jun Mo Ran, he changed his words again and again: "Wang has led the Donglin army to the Donglin and Yunqin borders two days ago. This time should have reached Jiayu Pass. ”

Feng Wuwu nodded, and said with a wistful expression: "On the second day of Mo Ran's absence, I miss him." ”

"As the saying goes, a little don't win a newlywed. On the day of the king's triumphant return, he will definitely favor the princess even more. ”

"The master only gave him half a year, and he didn't wait for the deadline."

Feng Wuwu said, and suddenly felt a pain on his lips, and wondered, "Didn't Ye's lips be stung by a wasp?" ”

"Probably not."

Ruthlessly swallowed his saliva, not daring to tell the truth.

Feng Wuwu looked at Ruthless in disbelief, simply held his sore waist, and moved to the bronze mirror step by step.

Just one glance in the mirror, she stomped her feet in anger.

"How long has he kissed him? The master was gnawed into an iron-billed chicken by him. Feng Wuwu lightly touched his red and swollen lips, grinning in pain.

"An hour and three quarters of an hour, to be exact."

"Dog things, used to torturing master."

Feng Wuwu covered his face with a brocade handkerchief, and immediately took out the notebook he carried with him angrily, recording the "atrocities" of Jun Mo stained one by one.

"Grind for you! The master had to give him a letter, so that he could know the resentment in his heart. ”

"Yes."

Ruthlessly laughed dumbly, and then she understood what "one thing descends one thing" is.

I never thought that in this world, there are really people who can lower the arrogant and invincible Jun Mozhi.

Feng Wuwu wrote hard, muttering as he wrote.

"Dog things, people know how to pet when they marry a wife. It's good for you to gnaw the bald skin of the master's mouth directly! ”

"You're fine, there's nothing wrong, just lift your pants and leave. As everyone knows, my whole body hurts, and I learn from the pain, and it hurts even more! ”

"From now on, I will never ride the same horse with you again!"

……

"Princess, do you really want to write down all these words?"

Ruthlessly, just listening to Feng Wuwu's chatter, his iceberg-like cold face was already red.

Feng Wuwu nodded and said solemnly: "Naturally." If you are a fragile woman, you will not be able to withstand him like this. ”

Ruthless is a girl who has not left the cabinet in the end, thin-skinned, taking advantage of Feng Wuwu's breathing, she changed the topic again and again, "The princess is angry, the king has realized his mistake." He was worried that you were angry, and in order to make up for his 'mistakes', he personally selected hundreds of scripts for you to relieve your worries. ”

As she spoke, she arched her finger to the mountain of books piled up on the case.

Feng Wuwu lightly swept the dazzling book, and picked out a book called "The Demon Concubine of the Temple is so sweet".

As soon as I turned two pages, I couldn't help but sigh: "I know that my lord is alone in the empty boudoir, but I am embarrassed to let my lord read this kind of sweet book?" Isn't this forcing Ye Hongxing to climb the wall? ”

"What the princess said is very true."

Ruthlessly responded with a hard head, "Why don't you change to a miserable and miserable book?" ”

"That's it, I like the book of sweet words."

Feng Wuwu muttered while muttering melon seeds while muttering, and in a blink of an eye, she couldn't put it down when she held Jun Mo Dye to choose for her.

"Miss, something is wrong!"

Oh, Qingluan, who looked panicked, entered the Sanssouci Pavilion in a hurry.

She looked at Feng Wuwu, who was leaning on the chair and looking at the book, and said urgently: "Uncle is about to be snatched away by the famous Oiran lady in Kyoto in the drunken willow Xuan, how can you still have the heart to read the book, Miss?" ”

"Oiran lady? What did Yu Qingchen do? ”

Feng Wuwu yawned lazily, threw the notebook aside, and asked Qingluan in a deep voice.

"It is rumored that Yu Qingchen left Zuiliuxuan two days ago. At this time, he has changed into a military uniform and successfully blended into the Donglin army. Qingluan was very anxious, and her two hands kept twisting the handkerchief.

"Huh~ I thought something important had happened."

Feng Wuwu waved his hand and patiently explained: "Yuqingchen was born in Nanqiang, and was sold to Beili several times, and then was sold to Yun Qin, becoming Yun Feibai's henchman. The regent kept her, and he had no need to worry about it. ”

Qingluan still looked like she was crying urgently, "It is rumored that the top brand of Drunken Liuxuan Oiran has always been guarding my uncle like jade. Miss, the heart of defense is indispensable. ”

Feng Wuwu said disapprerovingly: "If he can't control his body, the master will kill him with a scissor." ”

"Miss, when you see your uncle, it's like a mouse sees a cat. Are you sure, you dare to cut him? Qingluan said suspiciously.

"What would you not dare? It's just that even if he broke his oath, the master was reluctant to attack him. ”

"Miss, didn't you say that in this life and this life, you only wish to be a couple for the rest of your life? If my uncle really empathizes and doesn't fall in love, are you really willing to bow down and be small, and swallow your anger? ”

Qingluan was deeply afraid that Feng Wuwu had been wronged, and the more he talked, the more angry he became.

After a moment of silence, Feng Wuwu's thin lips opened lightly, and he said slowly: "If he empathizes and doesn't fall in love, the master is bound to leave crisply." What is the use of a man who can't control his body? Throw it away. ”