That night, Ling Shuangshuang hugged Feng Wuwu and went to the bed together.

Jun Mo Dye Pestle waited outside the house for most of the hour, and Feng Wuwu still refused to pay attention to him.

"Angry?"

"Never." Most of Feng Wuwu's body shrunk in the thin jacket, and he responded in a muffled voice.

Ling Shuang looked sideways, looked at the powder-faced and vermilion-lipped, and the delicate and seductive Feng Wuwu sighed, "My cousin looks like a real fairy, no wonder the regent can't put it down." ”

"Can't put it down? You don't see him angry, it's scary. ”

Feng Wuwu muttered quietly, still remembering Jun Moran's sentence "She is not as good-looking as this king".

Ling Shuangshuang smiled and said, "Everyone doubts that I have a bit of a problem with my vision of men. Even I was skeptical of my own vision. However, the Regent's affection for you can be seen clearly by anyone with a discerning eye. Where you are, his eyes are there. ”

"Really?"

Feng Wuwu hadn't paid attention to these details.

Outside the house, Jun Moran heard what Ling Shuangshuang said clearly, and said in a deep voice: "Yes." ”

"Even so, I don't plan to go back with you."

"Why?"

Jun Moran frowned, his face was dazed, and he didn't know where he had provoked Feng Wuwu.

"I want to go."

Feng Wuwu snorted, his delicate skin as if it had been gilded in the candlelight, and it looked so good that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Ling Shuangshuang looked at it with fascination, and said with sincere emotion: "Cousin Worry-free is so good-looking, I'm afraid the regent won't be able to leave you for a moment." Why don't you go back with him first? ”

"I don't want to. Stinky men, when they put on their clothes, they turn their faces and don't recognize people. ”

"Poof-" Ling Shuangshuang was amused by Feng Wuwu's "Tiger and Wolf Words", "Cousin, you are so interesting. ”

Outside the house, Jun Moran's patience gradually lost.

He said coldly: "You know the methods of this king. If you don't come out again, this king..."

"If you don't go out, what are you going to do?"

Jun Moran thought in his heart, maybe she tossed her hard last night, so she was so angry.

After a moment of silence, his thin lips opened lightly, and he said softly: "This king will come back later, don't be angry." ”

"Cousin, the regent is really considerate." Ling Shuangshuang's eyes were full of envy, and he said softly: "It is rumored that the regent of Donglin is murderous, uncertain, and terrifying. Unexpectedly, he also had times when he compromised and conceded. ”

"He doesn't think he's good-looking enough."

Feng Wuwu pursed his lips, extremely depressed, "You don't know how excessive he is." From time to time, I dislike my master's figure, and now I still kick my nose and face, thinking that my grandfather is not as good-looking as him. ”

Ling Shuangshuang sneered: "The regent is stupid, what are you doing with him?" Early this morning, he treated you like that in the carriage, and he was really envious of others. ”

Feng Wuwu's head was full of black lines, "What is there to envy?" No matter how thick-skinned the master is, he can't stand him so tossed and lose his life. ”

"How so? The Ling Mansion is full of their own people, and everyone will only be happy that you have found a wishful husband. ”

Ling Shuangshuang said this, and asked Feng Wuwu with a little curiosity, "Cousin, can you tell me about the candle night in the cave room between you and the regent?" ”

"What are you asking for?"

"It's just a little curious." Ling Shuangshuang's face was crimson, like the morning glow reflecting the moon.

Before meeting Yumian Langjun, she had never considered these things.

Now, she has the idea of making a promise to herself.

Feng Wuwu had a keen insight into Ling Shuangshuang's thoughts, but she knew that Ling Shuangshuang was a "fan of the authorities" at the moment, and no matter how much she persuaded her, it would be useless.

"Cousin, just talk to me. I promise I will never talk to anyone else. ”

"On the night of the candles in the cave room, the Lord tied the regent to the couch and tossed him back and forth all night. He wailed all night, completely ignoring the glamorous and domineering image of the past, and cried like a tearful man. In the end, he was also injured by his grandfather and couldn't get off the bed for nearly half a month. ”

Feng Wuwu was talking nonsense, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became.

In fact, she didn't remember the candle night in the cave room at all, so she could only rely on her own imagination to add fuel and vinegar.

Ling Shuangshuang was stunned by Feng Wuwu, his eyes were full of admiration, "Cousin, you are so powerful!" ”

"It's not a secret, Ye has always been known for his magnificence. Just a regent, naturally, is not a problem. ”

"Cousin, does it really not hurt? How did I hear that it hurts to spend candles in the cave room. ”

Feng Wuwu looked back, looked at Ling Shuangshuang steadily, and said seriously: "If it is not a person, it will indeed be very painful." The physical pain is generally tolerable, but the wound on the heart will not heal for a long time. Shuangshuang, if the jade-faced Langjun refuses to even give you the name, then you shouldn't be immersed in his love network with all your heart, it's not worth it. ”

"So, does it hurt or doesn't it hurt?"

Ling Shuangshuang listened to it with a half-understanding, and became more and more confused.

Feng Wuwu sighed dejectedly, completely discarded the illusions in her mind, and replied sincerely: "Master has lost part of his memory, and he doesn't remember it at all. When I think about it, it's a bit regrettable. ”

At that time, Jun Moran was sitting on the corner of the eaves, staring affectionately at the phoenix with a bright posture under the tile crack.

Knowing that Feng Wuwu would regret the missing part of his memory, Jun Moran felt a hint of joy in his heart.

When he first found out that Feng Wuwu had forgotten him completely, his mood was indeed extremely low.

Now, he is very happy.

Even though she forgot everything, she still fell in love with him in just half a month.

After Ling Shuangshuang fell asleep, Jun Moran quietly sneaked into the inner room and hugged Feng Wuwu in his arms.

Feng Wuwu woke up in shock, and said in a low voice, "You go out quickly." She has not yet left the cabinet, and if people see you entering and leaving her boudoir at will in the middle of the night, her reputation will be ruined. ”

"Go back to the house with the king. Otherwise, this king doesn't mind asking for you here. ”

Jun Mo's voice is magical and magnetic, and after learning Feng Wuwu's intentions, he is even more uncontrollable.

"You... No. ”

Feng Wuwu turned his head and said angrily: "Isn't it that you don't look good?" Since you are disgusted, don't come to the master. ”

"That's it?"

Jun Mo's eyes were like bright stars, and he looked directly at the delicate and lovely Feng Wuwu in his arms, and smiled dumbly: "This king still thinks that you are thinking about what happened last night." ”

Feng Wuwu was about to speak, but he slowly leaned down, his snort sprinkled warmly on her jade-like face.

His long eyelashes quivered in the night wind, causing her chest to jump.

"Bastard, you're biting again!"

Feng Wuwu came to his senses and secretly struggled to exert his strength, but he couldn't break free of his powerful arms.

On the ground, Jun Moran slammed his right palm on the back of her head, and hugged her tightly with his left hand, especially impatiently wanting to ask her for more.

"No, this is Shuangshuang's boudoir..."Feng Wuwu tilted his head, but he couldn't avoid his extremely domineering kiss.

"Feng Tianxian, this king knows that he is wrong."

"Huh?"

Feng Wuwu's long and narrow peach blossom eyes are slightly picked, beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, and the whole body is like Kunlun jade, which makes people haunted by dreams.

Jun Mo's throat moved slightly, and his good-looking thin lips moved slightly, "In the eyes of this king, you have always been irreplaceable, and you are also an irreplaceable existence. It is the beloved, the only one, and a rare beauty in the world. ”

"What did you just call you?"

Feng Wuwu plucked out her ears, she couldn't believe that Jun Moran would call her "Feng Tianxian".

Come to think of it, he didn't know what she liked to hear.

I just don't like to say it.

Jun Moran caressed her head, her eyes filled with indissoluble tenderness and sweetness, "Want to hear?" ”

"Hmm!"

Feng Wuwu smiled happily, and the chick nodded like a peck of rice.

"Cheap... Inside. ”

Feng Wuwu: "!! ”

She was full of black lines, pushed him aside, and angrily walked out of Ling Shuangshuang's boudoir.

Jun Moran hooked the corners of his lips obliquely, casually pulled over the loose black placket robe on his body, and followed behind Feng Wuwu unhurriedly.

Feng Wuwu suddenly looked back, and glared at Jun Moran, who was lazy and casual but always revealed the domineering spirit of a king, "Can't you say something nice?" ”

"Walk slowly and be careful of your injuries."

Seeing that she stumbled and almost hit the stone pillar, Jun Moran strode forward and pillowed the warm palm of his hand on her forehead so that she would not hurt herself.

"You go. I want to be quiet. ”

"Did this king warn you that no one can think of it except this king?" Jun Moran took her into his arms domineeringly and toughly, "Say, do you still want to be quiet?" ”

"Jun Mo Ran, you'd better stop in moderation! I just want to be alone. ”

"Good."

When he saw that Feng Wuwu was finally like before he lost his memory, he began to call him by his name every time he got angry, and he was in a good mood, "This king's baby fairy has a big temper." ”

Feng Wuwu sideways his nose and said unconvinced: "Dog things, you know how to play tricks." ”