Outside the dining room, lightning and thunder roared, and heavy rain poured down.

In the dining room, from time to time, there was the intermittent low cry of Feng Wuwu.

"Jun Hongran, you're going too far!"

She knew that she was no match for Jun Hongran at all, so she simply gave up resistance. As a last resort, she could only rely on the strong internal force in her body, fight up the spirit of twelve points, and do her best to protect the dog.

Jun Hongzhi is not completely ignorant of proportion.

It's just that he saw that Feng Wuwu still had the strength to yell at her, so he relaxed.

Half an hour later, by the time Jun Moran regained control of his body, Feng Wuwu had already cried into tears.

He looked at Feng Wuwu with teary eyes in his arms in a daze, and realized it after a while, realizing that he was in an extremely embarrassing situation.

"I'm sorry..."

Jun Mo's throat moved slightly, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Go away. I don't want to see you again. ”

Feng Wuwu sobbed and said, "How can you do this..."

Jun Mo Dye was also deeply panicked, he never expected that Jun Hong Dye would be so unreliable.

But now is not the time to hold accountable.

He knelt down on one knee in front of Feng Wuwu, and said in a scorched voice: "Let this king see, is it hurt?" ”

Feng Wuwu wiped the tears that came out of his eyes indiscriminately, pursed his mouth, and complained about his atrocities, "It's terrible." If there is a next time, you will definitely be tossed to death. ”

"This king is going to get you medicine."

Jun Moran's face was cold and solemn, and he endured the dry fire in his body, and wanted to get up to get medicine for her.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuwu suddenly grabbed his arm and didn't let him go, "Regent, I don't want to stay here alone." ”

Jun Mo was particularly surprised to see Feng Wuwu clinging to himself like this.

He originally thought that after she was treated like this by Jun Hongran, she would have to have a cold war with him for at least half a month.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuwu was not as angry as he expected.

On the contrary, she seemed to be more dependent on him than before.

Jun Moran hadn't figured out the reason yet, and Feng Wuwu had once again thrown himself into his arms.

"Regent, if you dare to start the chaos and abandon it, you will die."

She leaned feebly against his chest, her voice revealing a rare tenderness.

Due to the loss of some of her memories, Feng Wuwu couldn't even remember how she was pregnant with the dog.

For Feng Wuwu, this is the first time that she and him are justified. Even though she was not quite used to his recklessness, at the same time, she was also a lot more down-to-earth because of the raw rice cooked into rice.

Jun Moran noticed the subtle changes in Feng Wuwu and was ecstatic.

However, when he saw that she was sobbing and tears poured into her eyes, a little pity sprouted in his heart. He carefully took her into his arms and said softly, "Is it really okay?" Do you need to be diagnosed and treated by Dr. Xuantai? ”

"Not necessarily. Ye has been protecting the dog, and he won't have an accident. ”

Feng Wuwu looked at Jun Moran's worried appearance, and burst into tears, "Master is fine." But you, are you really okay? ”

"It doesn't matter."

Jun Moran said this, and a thin layer of cold sweat had already escaped on his forehead.

Seeing this, Feng Wuwu said repeatedly: "Master, go back to the house and lie down." Otherwise, you go and relieve it first? ”

Jun Moran responded in a deep voice, "It's okay." ”

When he carried Feng Wuwu back to the house, he rushed towards the cold spring of Rongyue.

For him, Feng Wuwu was just like the most violent medicine, so that when the frost and rain hit his body, he still felt hot.

A few hours later, when he stepped out of the cold spring of the melting moon, it was already three poles of the sun.

Jun Mo Ran originally planned to go back to the house to have dinner with Feng Wuwu, but as soon as he got together, he found that his head was dizzy, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

He rarely fell ill, and even after seven days of walking in the snow and the soldiers of the army were wiped out, he still advanced alone into the rear of the enemy army as if he were all right.

It stands to reason that he had only soaked in the cold spring of the melting moon for a few hours, so that he would not catch the wind cold.

Could it be that the hidden disease that has been silent for several months has begun to haunt again?

Jun Mo's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he immediately turned his head and walked straight in the direction of the study.

At that time, Feng Wuwu sat in front of the dresser for the first time, drawing and painting for a while.

She stared at the dresser in front of the dresser, her mind full of the most intense images from the dining room last night.

"Ruthless, where's the regent?"

Feng Wuwu got up suddenly, half-leaned against the door, poked out half of his head, and whispered about the ruthlessness of standing with a sword outside the house.

"Back to the princess, the king is handling political affairs in the study."

Ruthlessly looked at the radiant Feng Wuwu, only to feel that she was more charming today.

"Big pig's trotters, I don't know how to come to see you."

Feng Wuwu muttered quietly, suddenly feeling a little worried.

In her opinion, although Jun Moran is domineering and arrogant, he is considerate and gentle. It's been three poles in the sun, and he hasn't appeared yet, so he must have been stumped by something.

Thinking like this, Feng Wuwu didn't say a word, then leaned against the wall and slowly moved towards the direction of the study.

Finally moved to the study window, she was busy reining in her slightly hideous expression due to pain, and said with a smile: "Regent, are you busy?" ”

"Why did you wake up so early?"

Jun Moran raised his eyes and looked fixedly at Feng Wuwu, who was lying at the window, as dazzling and charming as a Nine Heavens Xuannu.

Feng Wuwu said: "You are not here, and the master always feels unsteady in his heart." ”

Jun Moran got up, walked to the window, bowed slightly, and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead, "Little thing, is there any discomfort in your body?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Wuwu blushed and bowed his head slightly, "It's like a car running over, I can't say where it hurts, but it's just uncomfortable." ”

Jun Mo Ran originally planned to carry her into the study, but suddenly remembered that he was infected with the wind cold, and in desperation, he had to sit through the window and said slowly: "This king even feels the wind and cold, and he will not go back to the house for a few days." ”

"Wind chill?"

Feng Wuwu blinked and looked at him with concern.

In the next moment, she leaned over to him, and began to probe the temperature of his body.

Sensing Jun Moran's abnormally hot body, Feng Wuwu's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, "Why is your body so hot?" You wait, the master will go and decoct the medicine for you. ”

"It's just a bit of a cold, so don't be afraid."

Jun Mo Ran said so, and was about to stop Feng Wuwu, when it suddenly became dark in front of him.

Bang –

His body swayed slightly, and before he could gain a firm footing, he unconsciously leaned back, and fainted straight to the ground.

Good night to Daga~

(End of chapter)