Jun Moran frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "You are not in good health yet, don't be nosy." ”

Feng Wuwu always felt unsteady in his heart, "Maybe Rong Cui has something very important to say to me?" ”

"Don't worry, Rongcui will be fine." Jun Moran replied with great certainty.

In recent days, Yun Feibai has often been in and out of Fanghua Pavilion, and Jun Mo Ran is not unaware.

He's just lazy.

However, being lazy doesn't mean he's defenseless.

"Lord Regent, the slave maid is hereby to ask you to return to the throne on the order of the Empress Dowager Helian."

A sweet voice came from outside the side hall.

When I looked up, I saw that it was the palace maid on the side of Jimo Yinren, Chu Chu.

Feng Wuwu looked at this palace maid who was a few years older than Jimo Yinrenxu, with good looks and graceful posture.

For some reason, she always felt that the beginning gave her a sense of déjà vu.

While Feng Wuwu was looking at Chu Chu, Chu Chu also looked at Feng Wuwu.

She blessed Feng Wuwu slightly, "General Feng's face is not good, why don't you go back to the inner room to rest for a while?" ”

"Not necessarily."

Feng Wuwu saw through Chu Chu's intentions at a glance and coldly rejected her proposal.

At the beginning, it was clear that he fell in love with Jun Mo Ran, so he tried his best to get rid of her.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuwu glared at Jun Moran fiercely, and muttered in a low voice, "It's all your fault!" It's used to provoke rotten peach blossoms! ”

"How did this king provoke them?"

Jun Moran sighed helplessly, he looked indifferently at Chu Chu, who looked very well-behaved with low eyebrows, and said coldly, "You go back first to restore your life, and this king will arrive later." ”

"Yes."

Chu Chu responded softly and reluctantly withdrew from the side hall.

Her eyes full of affection looked at Jun Mo Ran fixedly, three points of stupidity and seven points of resentment.

Feng Wuwu thought that he was dazzled, but he didn't take it to heart.

It's Jun Mo Ran, his eagle-like sharp eyes have been staring at Chu Chu's back, and he has never left for a moment.

Feng Wuwute stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh, "Her back is beautiful?" ”

"Huh?"

Jun Moran came back to his senses, and it took a while to realize that Feng Wuwu was eating.

His thin lips lifted slightly, and he whispered slowly, "You know. The king has no interest in anyone else. ”

"You're staring at people's backs, and you're getting carried away!"

She deliberately concealed her original form. Ben Wang stared at her for most of the day, still unable to remember where he had seen her. Jun Mo Ran said.

Jun Mo Xian focused on women, so even if he felt very familiar at Chu Chu, he still couldn't remember where he had seen her.

His mind was full of Feng Wuwu's voice and smile, where did he remember other women?

"Really?" Feng Wuwu asked him suspiciously.

"Little thing, the king's intentions, can you still be unclear?" Jun Moran gently scratched Feng Wuwu's nose, his eyes full of doting.

"You don't touch me at all! How can I possibly know what is going on in your heart! Feng Wuwu still remembered the grudge and said angrily.

Jun Moran smiled, "On the carriage, who did it to this king?" ”

"I've told you, I'm dazzled for a moment, and I mistook you for a hundred miles of river. Besides, at that time, you were angry in your heart, and you only thought about punishing me, not out of love at all. Feng Wuwu said confidently.

"It's the king's lack of thought. When you are in good health, this king will respond to your needs, and will never let you be dissatisfied with your desires. ”

When Feng Wuwu heard the words "desire to be dissatisfied", he made a big red face with a "swish".

However, after thinking about it, she only had indescribable thoughts about his body because she liked Jun Mo Ran, which was human nature, and there was no need to twist and pinch and hide it.

After thinking about it, Feng Wuwu stepped forward and hugged Jun Moran's neck tightly, "Hug me." ”

Jun Mo Ranxuan was about to pick her up, he mistakenly thought that Feng Wuwu couldn't wait to want him, so he had to coax her in a good voice, "Your body has not healed, so you must not move." When you are well, the king promises you to eat enough at one time. ”

“………”

Feng Wuwu was speechless.

Although she was hungry for him, she just wanted to taste it and cook the raw rice into rice.

She had never thought of fighting him "all night", and just thinking about it made her feel extremely tired.

Jun Moran lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Wuwu, who was salivating, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened.

He raised his hand to wipe the shiny saliva from the corner of his mouth for her, and asked softly, "Grinding little thing, this king is like you, and he has been hungry for you for a long time." ”

Feng Wuwu was extremely embarrassed, she didn't expect her saliva to betray her heart so aggressively.

She forcibly changed the subject and said solemnly, "Take me back to the table quickly." Those who have been away from the table for too long, and those who don't know, still think that we are doing something indescribable. ”

"Are you sure you want this king to carry back to the table?"

Jun Moran was happy to hold her.

It's just that Feng Wuwu loves face the most.

Pingsuri, she doesn't want him to hug her in front of everyone, how can she be so proactive at this time?

Feng Wuwu's eyes were crooked, and he said with a sneer, "You hug me for a ride." After a while, the Taihe Palace will change me to hug you, this is fair! ”

Feng Wuwu's move was completely to save his face.

Just now, Jun Moran lied for her, in front of everyone, not to say that she was bleeding nonstop, because he worked too hard last night.

This made Feng Wuwu feel that his powerful image was greatly affected.

Xu is because of what he lacks, so he loves to talk about something.

Feng Wuwu, a fake man, can't stand it the most, is "condescending to others".

"Impossible." Jun Moran saw through Feng Wuwu's intentions and said non-negotiably.

"Ink dye, can't you let me?"

"It's useless to be coquettish."

"Ink dye, I'm very vindictive! If you don't let me, I'll write down your forcible dossing in a booklet and read it every day!" ”

“………”

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Jun Mo's forehead, and what he was most afraid of was Feng Wuwu's booklet.

In her pamphlet, almost all his atrocities were remembered.

In the long run, she will inevitably dislike him.

"In the carriage, you bluffed me viciously, and I was terrified. Shouted no dozens of times, but you turned a deaf ear. I've got it all in mind! ”

“………”

On the carriage, Jun Mo was just a sperm worm on his brain, mistakenly thinking that Feng Wuwu was trying to capture him.

He is not good at speculating on women's minds, so it is naturally difficult to distinguish the "don't" in a woman's mouth, whether she really doesn't want it.

Feng Wuwu saw that Jun Moran still refused to deal with her, so he had to resort to killer tactics and pretend to be sick in order to win his sympathy.

"Ah~ my stomach hurts."

“………”

Jun Mo was shocked by the tiger's body, and he hurriedly freed up a hand to cover Feng Wuwu's mouth.

This cry is too reverie.