"Aze!"

Fu Yeshen walked quickly to the unconscious Baili Heze, he never thought that Baili Heze was infected with the hidden disease of flowers and willows.

Jimo Zichen was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, "Don't worry, I really have you!" For so many years, just you, can not only make Ah Ran so angry that he jumps, but also make Baili Heze, who has never been close to women, infected with flower willow disease! ”

Feng Wuwu's expression was lonely and he did not answer.

She subconsciously avoided Jun Moran's gaze and fled.

Jun Moran knew that she was in a bad mood, and followed closely behind her, wanting to speak comfortingly, but he didn't know where to start.

"Regent, can you please stop following me?"

"This king doesn't know the way."

"I want to be alone." Feng Wuwu squatted on the ground, like a small beast lost in the forest, petite and fragile.

Jun Moran also squatted beside her, and carefully hugged her who was cold, "Good, it's all over." ”

"But I can't get over it. As long as I close my eyes, my mind is full of scenes of Baili Heze wantonly insulting me. ”

"It's the king who failed to protect you."

Feng Wuwu was especially excited to break away his powerful arms, and said coldly, "Don't touch me, even I feel dirty." ”

Seeing this, Jun Moran got up and peeled himself off completely.

Feng Wuwu looked at him in astonishment, his cheeks burning badly, "Regent, what are you doing?" ”

"This king, like you, was inexplicably taken away by a shameless female thief. But so what? This king does not live well. ”

"I'm asking why you're stripping." Feng Wuwu asked him seriously.

Xu was diverted by Jun Moran's actions, and Feng Wuwu only felt that his heart was no longer as blocked as Fang Cai.

Jun Moran also replied seriously, "Let the past pass, how about it?" The fault is not you, in the heart of this king, you are always a holy snow lotus. If you still don't want to let this king touch you, this king has no choice but to walk in the Kyoto market like this, and let people watch and play with it from afar. When the time comes, you must not think that this king is unclean. ”

Feng Wuwu knew that Jun Moran had racked his brains and did everything he could in order to enlighten her.

She picked up the scattered clothes and put them on for him, "Don't make a fuss. If people see it, your prestige in the east will be ruined. ”

Jun Moran casually put the robe on his body and took her into his arms, "Feng Wuwu, this king seems to be in love with you." ”

His heart was beating fast, this was the first time he had confessed to someone so seriously, and he was strangely nervous.

However, he waited for a long time, but the person in his arms still did not move, and refused to give him any reaction.

Jun Mo was extremely depressed, and when he looked up, he found that Feng Wuwu had fallen asleep in his arms.

She nestled in his arms like a kitten, her eyes closed, one hand still clutching his robe.

Her long, curled eyelashes cast two fan-shaped shadows under her eyelids, trembling like butterfly feathers as she breathed.

Seeing this, Jun Moran's heart hanging high in his throat finally landed smoothly.

He gently took her into his arms, his deep gaze inadvertently passing over her unrecognizable front placket.

He wanted to undo her front to find out, but before he could unbutton the placket of her dress, she woke up very alertly.

A hint of anger flashed in her dark eyes, and the murderous aura suddenly dissipated.

Jun Moran withdrew his hand stupidly and replied slightly embarrassed, "Don't get me wrong. I'm just a little curious, how exactly is the meat on your body distributed? The waist is excessively thin, and in some places, it is surprisingly fat. ”

Only then did Feng Wuwu realize that he was being held in Jun Moran's arms, so he got up in surprise and hurriedly stepped back.

She clasped her hands tightly on her chest and stared at Jun Moran fiercely, "Isn't it okay for me to lose weight?" ”

"You don't have to, it's very comfortable to hold. This king doesn't mean to think you're fat, but he just thinks that the meat on your body is very cleverly distributed. ”

“………”

Feng Wuwu turned around again and again, afraid that Jun Mo would see the flaws, "Can you stop looking at the old man?" I'm a seven-foot-long man! I'm embarrassed to have some meat where it shouldn't be. ”

Before, Jun Moran suspected that she was like the eunuchs in the palace, and the yin and yang were unbalanced, resulting in a more and more female figure.

Now, listening to Feng Wuwu's words, Jun Moran is more and more convinced of this.

"Don't worry, this king will keep it a secret for you."

"Thank you, Regent."

"Although this king likes your soft body very much, if you feel unhappy because of this, this king can order Imperial Doctor Su to diagnose and treat you."

Feng Wuwu stubbornly rejected him, "No need. Two hungry meals will return to normal. ”