Jun Moran forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, pushed Feng Wuwu to the inside of the couch, and said coldly, "Sleep or not!" ”

"Cold ......"

Feng Wuwu clasped his hands around his chest, shivering from the cold.

Jun Mo ran his eyes sideways, looking at Feng Wuwu, who was huddled to the corner of the couch and trembling, and felt displeased.

Ordinary men, how can they be so afraid of the cold?

Sentimental!

Fragile!

"Useless waste."

Jun Moran's tone was not good, and there was an obvious trace of contempt in his indifferent expression.

However, with just a cup of tea, he lightly covered the quilt for Feng Wuwu, and even... Intimate tucked the corners of the quilt for her.

He reclined beside her, staring at her sleeping face steadily, his eyes darkening.

If Feng Wuwu was a woman, how good it would be.

In this way, he can rightfully embrace her in his arms, and even have three or two children with her.

Thinking of this, Jun Moran's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He lightly pressed one hand on his heart, and there was a hint of panic for no reason.

Smack-

Feng Wuwu slept in a daze, turned over suddenly, and slapped Jun Moran impartially.

"Feng Wuwu, are you looking for death?"

Jun Moran stood up suddenly, grabbing her wrist with one hand.

Feng Wuwu slept in a daze, and the remaining consciousness was only enough for her to answer simple questions.

Slightly more complicated questions, such as those involving life and death, she didn't know how to answer.

"If you are fierce, you can't be gentle?"

She pursed her mouth, felt the pain in her wrist, and tried hard to open her eyelids, but she couldn't.

If it had been a normal day, whenever someone approached the couch, she would have noticed it.

In the final analysis, it was the half-cut incense in the inner room of the medical hall that consumed her acuity.

Seeing her frowning slightly, Jun Moran realized that she might have used too much force and hurt her wrist, so she put down her hand and said coldly, "If you dare to move again, be careful that this king will correct you on the spot." ”

As soon as he said this, a layer of goosebumps appeared on his body.

Even he didn't expect why he would say such ambiguous things to her.

"Just, what does it mean to rectify the Fa on the spot?"

Feng Wuwu whispered, and without waiting for him to answer, he fell into his arms and fell asleep.

Knock Knock Knock –

Outside, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Jun Moran was afraid that the knock on the door would disturb Feng Wuwu, so he lightly covered her ears with both hands, and then his eyes fell on the silhouette on the door.

"What?"

Chasing Feng replied hurriedly, "According to the report from the shadow squatting outside the Divine Calculation Medical Hall, Fu Yeshen sneaked into the medical hall an hour ago and has not yet come out. ”

Jun Moran responded lightly, "Hmm." ”

Chasing the wind and hearing it, I was extremely surprised.

He thought that Jun Mo must have not heard what he said clearly, otherwise, it would never be possible to be so calm.

"Wang, after General Feng Xiao was stunned by Fu Ye, he disappeared. His subordinates have ordered someone to turn the inside and out of the Divine Calculation Medical Hall, but still no trace of General Feng Xiao has been found. ”

Jun Moran lowered his eyes and looked at the phoenix who was hugging him like an octopus, his eyes were as soft as spring water, but his voice was as cold as ice, "Whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with this king." ”

Chasing the wind stared at the closed door in confusion, and he really couldn't understand why Jun Moran's attitude had changed so quickly!

"Don't you really need to send someone to find General Fengxiao?" Chasing the wind asked unrelentingly.

"Not necessarily."

Jun Moran replied bluntly.

Unfortunately, Feng Wuwu, who had only been separated for a while, suddenly whispered, "Qingluan, let Ye pick your navel." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, her slender hands walked like a snake, and quietly climbed up Jun Mo's tight abdomen.

Jun Moran's face turned red, and he was extremely embarrassed.

He brushed aside Feng Wuwu's hand in disgust, and at the same time covered up the embarrassment in his heart with a dry cough.

Chasing the wind heard Feng Wuwu's delicate voice, and suddenly realized.

He said, how could Jun Moran not care about Feng Wuwu's life or death.

It turned out that Jun Mo Ran had already coaxed Feng Wuwu to the bed!

Chasing the wind and thinking about the beginning of Junmo's love, eating the marrow and knowing the taste, it is only the middle of the night, and it is impossible to let Feng Wuwu go now.

He was overjoyed and said goodbye, "Wang, you work harder." The subordinates retired. ”

Push it up?

Jun Mo's face became even more ugly, so he reached out and pinched Feng Wuwu's cheek vigorously, "Little thing, this king made such a big joke!" ”

"It hurts!"

This time, Feng Wuwu finally woke up.

She opened her eyes slowly, looking sleepily at Jun Moran who was lying beside her with sparkling eyes.

"Ahh

Feng Wuwu got up in shock, and pounded Jun Moran's chest with his hands and feet, "Who let you enter the dream of the master?" The ghost is not gone! ”

"There's a kind, say it again." Jun Mo said gloomily, his voice cold to the bone.

"This, this is not a dream?"

Feng Wuwu was frightened by Jun Mo's terrible eyes, stopped his hand again and again, and hurriedly moved back.

She folded her hands on her knees and looked around quietly.

"Where is this?"

"Changle Fang."

"Regent, shouldn't you lose all your family property and mortgage me to Changle Fang?" Feng looked at Jun Mo Ran in confusion.

Jun Mo dye hooked the corners of his lips obliquely, and felt more and more that Feng Wuwu's stunned appearance was cute and charming.

Feng Wuwu saw him smiling and silent, and asked a little anxiously, "Your old man shouldn't have really mortgaged me to Changle Fang, right?" ”

"Yes, so what?"

Jun Mo Ran's heart was playful, and his dark eyes shone with a strange light.

"You're so stupid that you can't even gamble!"

Feng Wuwu glanced at the calm Jun Mo Ran with a little disdain, and then turned over and got down, trotting to the window, carefully observing the movements around him.

After a while, she turned to the side slightly and beckoned to Jun Moran on the couch, "Why don't you run away?" ”

"Running from what?"

"You don't know yet, do you? Changle Fang is a black shop, eating people without spitting out bones. Although you are the regent of Donglin, if you don't pay for it, the end will not be much better. Otherwise, let's ......" Feng Wuwu said halfway, and saw that Jun Moran was still leaning on the couch calmly, only to realize that he had been tricked by him again.

She took a deep breath, walked to the couch angrily, and asked him sharply, "Why did you lie to me?" ”

"How did this king deceive you?"

"Your family has a lot of money, how can you lose all your family property all at once!"

Jun Moran slowly spoke, "Feng Wuwu, when did you hear that this king said such a thing as losing all his family property?" ”

"Then why did you mortgage me to Changle Fang?"

"Changle Fang is a gambling house under the name of this king, since you are willing to mortgage yourself to this king, isn't it equivalent to being willing to mortgage yourself to Changle Fang?"

Feng Wuwu blinked, never dreaming that Jun Mo Ran would also open a gambling house.

In this way, not long ago, she was chased all over the street by the guards in Changle Fang, also thanks to him?

Thinking of this, Feng Wuwu was even more unhappy in his heart.

"Regent, you give me back the silver ticket!"

"When did this king owe you?"

"The million silver tickets I won from Changle Fang were intercepted by someone you sent?"

Jun Mo Ran remembered such an incident and said slowly, "There is such a thing. ”

"Dare to be a hero."

Feng Wuwu softened his tone slightly, stretched out his hand straightforwardly, and shook it in front of him, "Give money." ”

Jun Mo's knotted hand tugged at the neckline, revealing a large piece of spring light.

He suddenly got up and walked towards Feng Wuwu, "Feng Wuwu, you took advantage of the king's sleep to get on the king's couch, how should this account be calculated?" ”

"Nonsense! You have taken me captive. ”

"What's the matter, I slept with this king and didn't want to be responsible?" There was a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of Jun Moran's mouth, and the powerful aura overwhelmed Feng Wuwu.

Feng Wuwu stepped back with a slight weakness, and denied it, "Cai, no!" I like fragrant girls, and I am obsessed with the magnificent and charming figure. ”

"Who is Ah Huang? When you were a thin king, you kept muttering this name in your mouth. Jun Moran finally threw the question that was entrenched in his heart to Feng Wuwu.

"Want to know?"

"Say."

Feng Wuwu thought that the million silver taels she had won from Changle Fang at great risk were withheld by Jun Mo Ran, and she was depressed.

She took a deep breath and opened her eyes and said nonsense, "He is the first man of the master." ”

“！！！”

Jun Moran only felt a torrent of anger rise from his chest, and many emotions exploded in an instant.

He violently pushed Feng Wuwu into the corner of the wall, and especially rudely ripped off the belt that Feng Wuwu was wrapped around his waist.

Feng Wuwu only wanted to be angry with him, but he didn't expect him to be so angry, and his legs were weak in fright, "Regent, you listen to my explanation." ”