After the jailer had properly dealt with the corpses in the cell, Jun Moran walked out of the Dali Temple prison with Feng Wuwu in his arms.

"Beitang Liyin and Ao Che are finally subjugated, which is really happy. It's a pity that the eldest brother and Fu Yeshen will never come back. ”

Feng Wuwu leaned lightly in Jun Moran's arms, and his voice was gloomy.

"Feng Yi died for righteousness, although he died, he still lived."

Jun Mo's voice was low and mellow, gentle to the bones, which made Feng Wuwu's cold body suddenly feel warm.

Feng Wuwu nodded, grabbed his arm tightly, and opened his mouth lightly, "You won't leave the master, right?" Recently, I always feel uneasy. ”

"No, it won't."

Jun Moran responded slowly, he lowered his eyes and looked at her deeply, he couldn't help himself.

Feng Wuwu looked at Jun Moran's handsome face that suddenly approached, and swallowed his saliva crampedly, "Regent, you are more restrained." ”

"Why?"

Jun Mo lightly twisted her red ears with her hands, and said with a smile, "Niuniu, you are so red." ”

The thin calluses on his fingertips rubbed against Feng Wuwu's reddened ears, causing her body to tremble, and her waist twisted slightly, and she was full of charm for a while.

Feng Wuwu will be mistaken, and his cheeks, which are as smooth as fat jade, will burst red in an instant.

In order to alleviate the current embarrassment, she slapped Jun Moran's restless hand away with a "snap", and hurriedly changed the topic, "Regent, my lord is hungry." ”

Jun Moran raised his eyes, looked at the dark sky, and said solemnly: {Go to o m} to read." This king will give you something to eat. ”

Feng Wuwu was wrong again, and refused repeatedly: "If you want to eat some vegetarian food, lower the fire." ”

Jun Moran glanced at Feng Wuwu strangely, "Isn't the pasta vegetarian?" ”

"Huh?"

Feng Wuwu realized that his understanding had deviated, and buried himself in Jun Moran's arms in embarrassment.

Jun Mo Ran laughed loudly, and a violent tremor came from his chest.

His bony hands roamed between Feng Wuwu's black hair, and his good-looking lips hooked a pleasing arc, "If you really want to eat, it's not impossible." ”

Feng Wuwu was annoyed and angry, suddenly broke away from Jun Moran's embrace, and said angrily: "Didn't you mean it? ”

"In the middle of the night, almost all the restaurants in the capital were closed. After returning to the palace, this king will personally meet you for the next time, how about it? Jun Moran said slowly.

He looked at Feng Wuwu's coquettish appearance suddenly, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

Not far away, Si Ming looked at the two who had been flirting with a headache, and glanced at Tie Shou, who was snuggling beside him and chattering particularly noisy, and pushed Tie Shou's heavy head aside in disgust, "What to do?" Girly? ”

"Isn't this how the princess leans on the king? The king seemed to be enjoying it. The iron hand said matter-of-factly: "I see that you are worried, and I also want to learn a few tricks of the princess's unique mastery to please you." ”

"No, I don't."

Si Ming twitched the corners of his mouth frantically, and once again moved the iron hand to the side of the head leaning against his shoulder.

He had planned to inform Jun Mo Ran of the secret news sent back from Yun Qin as soon as possible.

What made him feel deeply helpless was that Jun Moran actually teased Feng Wuwu for a whole quarter of an hour in front of the prison of Dali Temple.

Even Beitang Long Ting couldn't stand it, and returned to the palace with a crimson face.

"Then again, why is the princess so easily shy? When the king next face her, she can blush. The princess of Pingsuli doesn't seem to be so thin-skinned. Tie Shou looked at Feng Wuwu, whose face was crimson not far away, and he couldn't understand the truth.

"Don't listen to indecent acts."

"Could it be that there is another secret?" Iron Hand was a little interested, and the god came up to Si Ming and whispered softly, "Si Ming, what do you know, tell me." ”

Si Ming didn't want to talk to him, but the iron hand was too good at entanglement.

As a last resort, I had to attach it to his ear and patiently explain it to him.

Hearing what Si Ming said, Tie Shou rubbed his eyes while plucking his ears, and exclaimed in disbelief, "You mean, the princess likes to eat kings... The body? I remember that the princess likes sweetness, is it possible that the king's body is sweet? ”

"Shout what? Don't die! ”

Si Ming was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, and hurriedly covered Tie Shou's mouth, "Tie Hanhan, do you want to kill me?" ”

Iron Hand blinked aggrievedly, "I just want to taste the sweet body..."

Feng Wuwu sneered when he heard what Iron Hand said, and said jokingly, "Regent, Iron Hand seems to be very interested in your body. ”

"Iron Hand, come here!"

Jun Mo had a dark and calm face, and looked coldly at the iron hand who was not shocking and dead.

"Yes."

Tie Shou smiled, he raised his eyebrows proudly, and didn't forget to show off to Si Ming, "It seems that the king likes me more than you who don't smile all day long." ”

Si Ming is full of black lines: "......"

Jun Moran looked at the iron hand that Sa Huan was rushing over, his skull suddenly ached, and he said in a deep voice: "Quickly go back to Donglin, and in the next half a month, you must not appear in front of this king." ”

"King, what mistake did the Iron Hand make?"

Iron Hand lowered his lips that had been raised wildly, and asked Jun Mo Ran for some reason.

Si Ming was afraid that the iron sign language would be amazing, and he would say deviant words again, so he had to walk quickly to Jun Moran and said respectfully: "Wang, there is an urgent report from Yun Qinfang. ”

"Say."

"Yun Feibai sent a war letter to the east yesterday night." Si Ming said so, and handed over the crumpled letterhead in his hand respectfully.

A bloodthirsty glow flashed in Jun Mo's black-gold eyes.

Over the years, he has been thinking about cutting off Yun Minhang's head with his own hands to avenge his father and mother who died in vain.

It's just that Feng Wuwu is pregnant with Liujia, and his movement is inconvenient.

He didn't want to leave Feng Wuwu when he needed her most.

Revenge is important, and the lives of all the people in the east are important, but in Jun Moran's heart, everything in the world is not as important as Feng Wuwu.

For her, even if she is responsible for the world, she will not hesitate to do it.

Feng Wuwu guessed Jun Mo Ran's thoughts, waved his hand, and said arrogantly: "The Yun Qin thieves are too arrogant, if they don't teach them a lesson, I'm afraid they won't be able to learn well." Ye thought that instead of passively responding to the enemy, it was better to turn the passive into the active, attack with all his might, and sweep Liuhe. ”

Si Ming nodded heavily, and echoed in a loud voice, "It is rumored that the people of Donglin Li have panicked when they heard that Yun Feibai was about to lead troops to attack the city. Facing the court in the east, everyone is also in danger. If this continues, the morale of the people and the army will inevitably be greatly affected, and the eastern community will be in danger. ”

"Regent, you don't have to worry about the master, the master will definitely be able to protect himself."

Feng Wuwu spared no effort to persuade Jun Mo Dye and swore that he was authentic.

After careful consideration, Jun Moran caressed Feng Wuwu's increasingly round little face, and said non-negotiably: "This king will send you back to Donglin first, and you can raise a baby in the palace with peace of mind." ”

"Nope. I want to go into battle with you to kill the enemy. ”

"Not really."

Jun Mo ran an iceberg face that didn't move, and resolutely refused to let go.

Feng Wuwu said: "The hatred of killing brothers is not shared. Yun Minhang brutally shot his eldest brother, and the master was bound to end Yun Minhang's life with his own hands. ”

Seeing this, Si Ming was busy persuading Feng Wuwu for Jun Moran, "The princess is pregnant with Liujia, and she should stay in the mansion to quietly raise the baby." ”

Tie Shou glanced at Feng Wuwu's slightly pregnant belly, changed his previous unobtrusive appearance, and said solemnly: "Princess, it is better for you to stay in the mansion and recuperate." Otherwise, the king will not be able to concentrate on the enemy. ”

"Master..."

Feng Wuwu was about to open his mouth to refute one or two, but he felt that what Tie Shou said was very reasonable, so he had to give up.

Now that she is pregnant, she should do her best to protect the dog's eggs, and not be as unscrupulous and reckless as usual.

Moreover, as time went on, her body was bound to become heavier.

If he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, insisting on staying by Jun Moran's side will only become a drag on him.

Feng Wuwu pursed his lips, and his originally high emotions suddenly fell to the bottom.

She hung her head coyly, held her slightly pregnant belly with both hands, and whispered, "Regent, you must not let the master and the dog wait too long." ”

"Hmm."

Jun Moran clasped the back of Feng Wuwu's round head with one palm, and shackled her tightly in his arms, "I'm sorry." This king will definitely come back as soon as possible. ”

Feng Wuwu nodded, even if he was reluctant, he still didn't open his mouth to keep him.

She knew that as long as she spoke, Jun Moran would inevitably leave everything behind and be by her side.

It's just that Feng Wuwu didn't do this.

At any time, she didn't want to be a shackle to him to show off his talents.

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Good night~