Chapter 502: Feng Reading Countless People and Worrying

Feng Wuwu looked at his deeper and deeper eyes, swallowed his saliva crampedly, and swore solemnly, "Ye promises, Ye has never questioned your ability." ”

"Really?"

"Naturally! Ye boasts of reading countless people, and you can be called the best among them. The individual abilities are amazing! ”

Feng's worry-free affirmation made Jun Mo feel very happy.

However, he did not lose his sense of proportion.

Although, his subjective feelings are just like what Feng Wuwu said, and it seems like the first time in his life to go back.

But that's not a good thing for her.

No, Feng Wuwu's originally rosy cheeks looked pale as snow because of the pain.

He paused slightly, and asked slowly, "Are you feeling unwell?" ”

Feng Wuwu has a good face, if he can still insist, he will never admit it.

She stiffened her neck and said firmly, "You are too underestimated!" There are countless men, and the experience is much richer than yours. ”

Jun Mo smiled and smiled, "Reading countless men? You are all a man in this king, and you dare to brag! ”

Feng Wuwu was not convinced, and counted with his fingers, "Who said that?" In addition to you, there are also blue dye, red dye, and white dye! I don't know, one day there will be green dyeing, yellow dyeing, and colorful dyeing. ”

Thinking like this, Feng Wuwu felt that he had taken a big advantage.

Obviously, he only became married once, but he unexpectedly gained so many husbands with different personalities.

"Don't think about them."

"I want to think about it."

Feng Wuwu was born with a backbone, and he couldn't lift the bar for a day.

"Do you still have the energy to think cranky? It seems that this king is too gentle with you. Jun Mo dan hooked the corners of his lips, and a wicked smile appeared on his handsome face.

Boom –

Suddenly, a loud bang shattered the sky, and a wave of heat rushed out of the Ink Dye Pavilion, almost affecting Qingluan, who was lying at the door eavesdropping on the movement in the house.

Fortunately, the eye chasing the wind was fast, and the Qingluan was carried to the treetops in time.

With the earth-shattering loud noise, the billowing smoke and dust carried the cotton wool like catkins, overwhelming the sky.

Before Feng Wuwu could react to what was happening, he felt that his back was sore, and most of his body sank into the huge pit along with the couch that collapsed instantly.

"Jun Mo Ran, you get up quickly!"

"Are there any injuries?"

Jun Moran got up suddenly, and hurriedly fished her out of the ruins.

Feng Wuwu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him with resentment, "The couch has collapsed with you!" After all, you are a delicate little girl, how can you do it? ”

Jun Mo looked at the frightened Feng Wuwu fixedly, with an innocent face.

He said in a low voice, "This king naturally has not forgotten your injuries, and he has indeed been restrained." ”

"You talk nonsense! You clearly used internal force! ”

Feng Wuwu covered his abdomen tightly with his hands, and Junxiu's eyebrows were already tightly twisted together.

Only then did Jun Moran notice the dark red blood on her legs, panicked for a moment, and shouted urgently outside the house, "Chase the wind, go to the Shensuan Medical Center quickly, and tie Gu Nanfeng here." ”

"It's okay. Come to think of it, it should be the beginning of the month, and the pain will be fine for half a day. ”

Feng Wuwu tried to protect his body with internal force to alleviate the pain in his body.

But for some reason, as soon as she was lucky, blood gushed out of her wound again.

Seeing this, Jun Moran covered her injuries with his hand in a panic, "Ping Suri, it's like this... Raging? ”

Feng Wuwu blushed in embarrassment, raised his leg and kicked him aside, "You go out first." No matter how thick-skinned you are, you can't stand staring at him like this. ”

Jun Mo was anxious in his heart, but when he saw Feng Wuwu's pretty face blushing and dripping blood, he had to exit the inner room first.

Coincidentally, Gu Nanfeng was holding Ah Huang, who was half-closed in his eyes, and came to visit.

Seeing Jun Moran being shut out again, he couldn't help but sneer, "I can't imagine that the terrifying regent is so afraid of the inside!" ”

Jun Moran glanced at Ah Huang, who was lazily yawning in his arms, and asked lightly, "How is its injury?" ”

Hearing this, Gu Nan pinched Ah Huang's head angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "The scourge is a thousand years old, what can it do!" ”

Gu Nanfeng thought of the thousand-year-old ginseng used on Ah Huang's body, and he burst into tears in distress.

In addition, Gu Nanfeng's red rabbit horse, which was raised with hard work, turned his elbow out seriously, and after learning that Ah Huang was injured, he knelt and bowed to him, which made him even more congested.

Jun Mo Ran said, "How many medicinal materials it used in you will be recorded in the king's account." ”

"Don't say it sooner! It made Lao Tzu sad in vain. ”

Gu Nanfeng eased his mind slightly, and then asked Zhengse, "Listening to Chasing the wind, Feng Wuwu is injured again?" ”

"Hmm."

Jun Moran bowed slightly, and then took him to the inner room.

Gu Nanfeng asked with a little curiosity, "How did you get hurt?" Could it be that with your ability, you can't protect her? ”

“………”

Jun Mo dyed his thin lips and pursed tightly, and he was embarrassed when he thought of the couch that collapsed in an instant.

Gu Nanfeng saw Jun Mo Ran like this, and said jokingly, "Can't you restrain yourself?" Or is it because I've been holding back for so many years, and I can't help but eat the marrow all of a sudden."

Feng Wuwu looked at his deeper and deeper eyes, swallowed his saliva crampedly, and swore solemnly, "Ye promises, Ye has never questioned your ability." ”

"Really?"

"Naturally! Ye boasts of reading countless people, and you can be called the best among them. The individual abilities are amazing! ”

Feng's worry-free affirmation made Jun Mo feel very happy.

However, he did not lose his sense of proportion.

Although, his subjective feelings are just like what Feng Wuwu said, and it seems like the first time in his life to go back.

But that's not a good thing for her.

No, Feng Wuwu's originally rosy cheeks looked pale as snow because of the pain.

He paused slightly, and asked slowly, "Are you feeling unwell?" ”

Feng Wuwu has a good face, if he can still insist, he will never admit it.

She stiffened her neck and said firmly, "You are too underestimated!" There are countless men, and the experience is much richer than yours. ”

Jun Mo smiled and smiled, "Reading countless men? You are all a man in this king, and you dare to brag! ”

Feng Wuwu was not convinced, and counted with his fingers, "Who said that?" In addition to you, there are also blue dye, red dye, and white dye! I don't know, one day there will be green dyeing, yellow dyeing, and colorful dyeing. ”

Thinking like this, Feng Wuwu felt that he had taken a big advantage.

Obviously, he only became married once, but he unexpectedly gained so many husbands with different personalities.

"Don't think about them."

"I want to think about it."

Feng Wuwu was born with a backbone, and he couldn't lift the bar for a day.

"Do you still have the energy to think cranky? It seems that this king is too gentle with you. Jun Mo dan hooked the corners of his lips, and a wicked smile appeared on his handsome face.

Boom –

Suddenly, a loud bang shattered the sky, and a wave of heat rushed out of the Ink Dye Pavilion, almost affecting Qingluan, who was lying at the door eavesdropping on the movement in the house.

Fortunately, the eye chasing the wind was fast, and the Qingluan was carried to the treetops in time.

With the earth-shattering loud noise, the billowing smoke and dust carried the cotton wool like catkins, overwhelming the sky.

Before Feng Wuwu could react to what was happening, he felt that his back was sore, and most of his body sank into the huge pit along with the couch that collapsed instantly.

"Jun Mo Ran, you get up quickly!"

"Are there any injuries?"

Jun Moran got up suddenly, and hurriedly fished her out of the ruins.

Feng Wuwu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him with resentment, "The couch has collapsed with you!" After all, you are a delicate little girl, how can you do it? ”

Jun Mo looked at the frightened Feng Wuwu fixedly, with an innocent face.

He said in a low voice, "This king naturally has not forgotten your injuries, and he has indeed been restrained." ”

"You talk nonsense! You clearly used internal force! ”

Feng Wuwu covered his abdomen tightly with his hands, and Junxiu's eyebrows were already tightly twisted together.

Only then did Jun Moran notice the dark red blood on her legs, panicked for a moment, and shouted urgently outside the house, "Chase the wind, go to the Shensuan Medical Center quickly, and tie Gu Nanfeng here." ”

"It's okay. Come to think of it, it should be the beginning of the month, and the pain will be fine for half a day. ”

Feng Wuwu tried to protect his body with internal force to alleviate the pain in his body.

But for some reason, as soon as she was lucky, blood gushed out of her wound again.

Seeing this, Jun Moran covered her injuries with his hand in a panic, "Ping Suri, it's like this... Raging? ”

Feng Wuwu blushed in embarrassment, raised his leg and kicked him aside, "You first."

(End of chapter)