Suddenly, Jun Fu trembled, and there were crystal tears hanging on his eyes.

Tears ran down her cheeks, and she slowly raised her trembling hand to gently wipe away the tears from her face.

She was afraid that Jun Mo Ran would be angry, so she didn't dare to cry, so she had to bite her lower lip tightly, raise a pair of watery eyes, and protest silently with Jun Mo Ran.

Jun Moran completely ignored the teary-eyed Jun Fu, stood with his hands behind his back, and walked out of Fanghua Pavilion.

Jun Fu half leaned against the door, his eyes staring directly at Jun Moran's back.

"Don't be sad, the regent is willing to dine with you today, which proves that he still has a place for you in his heart." Mama Wang came slowly, slowly comforting Jun Fu.

"Mama, what do you say is better than the county lord of Feng Wuwu?"

"How can he be compared to you, the lord of the county? You are the clouds in the sky, and he is the mud in the depression, and you can't hit a piece with eight poles. ”

"That's right." Jun Fu responded absentmindedly, but his heart became more and more flustered.

Jun Moran's thoughts about Feng Wuwu, she had already seen it in her eyes.

Everyone said that Feng Wuwu was a man, and it was impossible for him to become the official princess of the Regent Mansion no matter what.

But she doesn't think so.

Jun Mo Dye is a card that does not follow common sense, and Xu Ming'er will carry Feng Wuwu back to the house with a sedan chair.

Thinking of this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, "Mama Wang, how are you preparing?" ”

Mama Wang looked back, stared at Jun Moran's back, and said gloomily, "Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed." ”

Jun Moran traveled all the way, and when he thought of Feng Wuwu's delicate appearance, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

That little thing, it's really grinding!

As soon as he stepped into the Ink Dyeing Pavilion, Jun Ink Dye changed his usual indifferent and lazy temperament, and his eyes scanned the corners and corners of the Ink Dyeing Pavilion over and over again.

Damn, that little thing is gone?!

With a cold face, he entered the inner room angrily, and a dry fire arose in his heart for no reason.

A short time later, there was a sound of light footsteps outside the house.

Jun Mo was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that Feng Wuwu had gone and returned, and when he looked up, the light in his eyes was as bright as the stars on the dome.

"Wang, Lord Chasing the Wind ordered the slave maid to make Yuzhu Red Sheep Soup for you."

The maid in the house brought a large cup of tonic soup, and inadvertently touched Jun Mo's deep eyes, which made her voice change dramatically, and her body trembled violently.

Seeing this, Jun Moran lowered his eyes with no interest, and said lightly, "It's down." ”

The maid responded timidly, "Yes." ”

However, after only a moment's effort, Jun Moran came back to his senses.

"Chase the wind."

"Yes."

The maid exited the inner room, and Si Ming entered the inner room with a smile on his face.

He held the quilt with both hands that had been framed and waxed, and respectfully handed it to Jun Moran, who was sitting on the edge of the couch with his legs crossed, "King, please take a look." ”

"What?"

"This..."

Si Ming's face turned crimson, and he suddenly didn't know how to say to Jun Moran.

He can't say to Jun Moran arrogantly, this is a trace of your love with General Feng, right?

Fortunately, chasing the wind came in time and solved the urgent need of Si Ming.

"King Qiyu, the cushion quilt in Si Ming's hand has not been washed, and it has been framed and waxed, which can be kept as a souvenir." Chasing Feng said, and then presented the tonic soup in his hand again, "Yuzhu Red Sheep Soup is extremely nourishing, replenishes qi and rejuvenates essence, and is of great benefit to your body." ”

Jun Mo Ran his sword eyebrows tightened, and asked rhetorically, "What happened?" ”

Chasing Feng smiled all over his face, and said in a low voice, "If you return to the king, we don't know what happened. I only know that after General Feng was brought into the house by you, he screamed again and again, and each voice became more miserable than the other. After you left, it took a long time for General Feng Xiao to limp out of the house. ”

Screaming and screaming? Limp!

A trace of doubt appeared on Jun Moran's face, "Did this king really touch him?" ”

Chaifeng coughed twice and muttered in a low voice, "Wang Dake thinks about it carefully." If you can't remember, you might as well observe the changes in yourself. ”

Variation......

Jun Moran lowered his head, and suddenly felt that his body was sticky and very uncomfortable.

Could it be?

He blushed in embarrassment, got up suddenly, and strode towards the Melting Moon Cold Spring.

"Wang, the quilt you used has been framed and waxed, do you want to keep it?" Si Ming asked in a deep voice.

"Stay."

Jun Moran replied coldly, thinking that there had been further development between himself and Feng Wuwu, and he was in a good mood.

Unfortunately, he couldn't remember what he had done to Feng Wuwu.

However, if Feng Wuwu relied on him, if he had to be responsible for her, he would definitely be responsible for her to the end.

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"Ahh

Feng Wuwu sneezed several times in a row, and scolded and scolded, "Jun Mo dyed that turtle grandson, he must be scolding the master!" ”

"Woo woo woo - the regent is not responsible for eating and wiping the young lady clean, it is really unreasonable." Qingluan wept and sobbed, and tears flowed like a river.

Feng Wuwu flatly denied it, "Nonsense! I was innocent with him, nothing happened. ”

Boom –

On the heavy sky, the stars disappeared and thundered.

Feng Wuwu's body trembled, and he was immediately silenced.

Seeing this, Qingluan muttered to herself, "Miss, don't talk about it." God is watching! ”

“………”

Feng Wuwu doesn't believe in evil, so he has to spread his wings on the edge of the split, "The master is innocent!" ”

Boom –

Boom Boom Boom –

In a panic, cracks and thunderbolts crisscrossed the country, lightning and thunder, and torrential rain poured down, which was very terrifying.

I don't know, I thought it was a ghost who had become a fine in the catastrophe.

Qingluan even untied the fox fur on his shoulders and held it high above his head to shield Feng Wuwu from the rain, "Miss, Qingluan's intuition has never been wrong. You are definitely not an innocent yellow flower girl, Qingluan has long felt it. ”

Feng Wuwu didn't want to open his eyes and talk nonsense, so he simply told Qingluan about the accident a few days ago.