Ji Mo Zichen complained angrily about Feng Wuwu's atrocities, and when he thought that he had fainted in the dung pit for so long, he choked on a few mouthfuls of fecal water, and cried aggrievedly.

Feng Wuwu realized how ridiculously drunk he was, and he was busy calming Jimo Zichen's emotions, "It's better like this, in the future, if you come to get a needle, you won't be charged for medical fees, how about it?" ”

"This king is not short of money!"

That is, Mo Zichen originally planned to get drunk Feng Wuwu, and took the opportunity to take her words and ask her what kind of man she liked.

Unexpectedly, she actually pushed him into the dung pit!

If she treats Jun Mo Ran like this, even Mo Zichen has nothing to complain about.

What made him most angry was that she was drunk and only thought about stuffing him in a pit and soaking him, but she turned her head and ran to shout that she was going to dye Jun Mo to sleep.

Why is there such a big difference between people?

Jun Mo Ran couldn't get used to Feng Wuwu coaxing Jimo Zichen so gently, so he took her back into his arms, and looked coldly at Jimo Zichen, who was wailing, "Get out." ”

"Ah Ran, my heart hurts."

That is, Mo Zichen saw that Jun Mo was proud of the spring breeze, and his heart was even more blocked.

It's true that he and Jun Mo Ran are good friends, but he rarely likes someone, why was Jun Mo Ran the first to get there?

Besides, Jun Mo has a bad temper and can't coax people, and it's not good for her.

He really didn't know what Feng Wuwu liked about Jun Mo.

Could it be that Feng Wuwu likes men who are cold and abstinent and not close to women?

Ji Mo Zichen suddenly stopped the ghost crying wolf howl, and asked Feng Wuwu solemnly, "Wu Wu, if this king scatters the backyard for you, will you be moved by this?" ”

"Why do you want to scatter the backyard for your grandfather? Those girls in your backyard won't like it. Ye only likes Qingluan. ”

Feng Wuwu looked at Jimo Zichen inexplicably, only when his brain was in and he was insane.

Qingluan cried with joy, "Childe, Qingluan likes you too." ”

"Shut up."

Jun Moran's face changed suddenly, and he threatened Qingluan in a cold voice.

He felt more and more that what Chasing Wind said made some sense, and his little things were too sought-after.

He had to be nicer to her and make her follow him with all her heart.

"Regent, you don't need to be angry with Qingluan if you're in a bad mood, right? Don't you old man know that you would not do unto others as you would have them do unto you? ”

Feng Wuwu accused Jun Moran in an unkind tone, and then comforted Qingluan softly, "Good, Ming'er will give you a barbecue to eat." ”

Jun Moran couldn't guess Feng Wuwu's mind more and more, he just scared Qingluan a little, why did she blow up again?

Qingluan suddenly felt that the eyes of Mo Zichen and Jun Mo Ran when they looked at her became very terrifying, as if they wanted to eat her alive.

As soon as she was nervous, she buried herself in Feng Wuwu's arms again, crying.

Jun Moran really couldn't stand it, and he didn't want to anger Feng Wuwu, so he quietly broke open the arrow wound on his chest with internal force, and fell into Feng Wuwu's arms with a white face.

Feng Wuwu's eyes were quick, and he carefully supported him, "Why is the wound cracking again?" ”

"I don't know."

Jun Mo Ran replied in a deep voice, his breath was slightly disturbed, and his face was extremely pale.

"I'll help you back to the house and rest."

Feng Wuwu stared worriedly at the bloodstains on Jun Mo's placket, if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would leave a scar.

Baili Heze twitched the corners of his mouth wildly, he didn't know that Jun Mo dyed so many methods!

"Ahem—"

When he saw her turn to leave, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

Feng Wuwu glanced at Baili Heze, whose face was extremely bad, and said lightly, "Retribution, right?" slander the master, frame the master, and expect the master to save you? ”

"Feng Wuwu, can you forgive this seat once?"

"Baili Heze, the lord asks you, if the lord throws you unconscious into the beggar's cave, can you forgive the lord?"

"I can't."

Before Baili Heze's words fell, he pulled out the arrow feather that was pierced on his chest, and then pierced his heart with the arrow feather, "This arrow, I should apologize to you as this seat." ”