Jun Moran's bottomless eyes were so deep that he looked at the sleepy-eyed Feng Wuwu motionlessly, and a trace of warmth poured into his heart.

He smiled lightly, and Feng Wuwu shackled him in his arms.

This was the first time she threw herself into her arms in a sober state, and he should always remember it.

Feng Wuwu frowned slightly, looked at Jun Moran with a crimson face in confusion, and whispered, "Can't you hug your master?" ”

"Little thing, when did you learn to be coquettish?"

Jun Moran took her into his arms with his backhand, and he looked deeply at the sleepy woman in his arms, and his heart was ape.

Feng Wuwu said, "How can the master be coquettish? The master is mighty and unyielding, magnificent and domineering, long and great. ”

"Don't move."

Jun Mo's voice was hoarse, and he realized that the warm fragrant nephrite was in his arms, and the self-control he had once been proud of no longer existed.

Not to mention three months, even three days seem very difficult.

Feng Wuwu noticed something unusual, hurriedly spread his hand, and shrank into the couch, "Don't come nonsense." If you accidentally hurt the dog, you and you are not finished. ”

"Dogs?"

Jun Mo's eyes were slightly dull, and he lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, still unable to remember who was the dog.

"Is the dog male or female?" He asked, with some surprise.

"Ink dye, are you drunk?"

Feng Wuwu looked at Jun Moran's increasingly misty eyes, and then realized that his consciousness did not seem to be as clear as before.

"Hehe-hey-this king remembers, you are pregnant with this king's cub."

Jun Mo dyed the wine, Shi Shiran smiled, and a charming pear vortex rippled on his lips.

Feng Wuwu couldn't cry or laugh, she always felt that Jun Mo Ran after being drunk was more cute than Jun Bai Ran.

Looking at his stunned appearance, Feng Wuwu gently stroked the black hair that was scattered on his shoulders, "How much did you drink?" Why are you so drunk. ”

"They drugged the wine with the intention of making the king their son-in-law. But they kept wishing this king to have a noble son and grow old with you, but this king couldn't bear to refuse, so he drank it all. ”

"Jun Mo Dye! Even if you don't invade all kinds of poisons, you can't be so fearless, right? ”

Feng Wuwu pinched his cheek fiercely, and asked particularly fiercely, "Who?" Who drugged the drink? ”

"There are not a few people who intend to plot against this king. However, this king is too lazy to bother with them. ”

At present, four of the Seven Kings of the East have died.

The remaining three princes, except for Jimo Zichen, who has no intention of government, and King Jin, who was imprisoned for collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, only the power is leaning towards the government and the opposition, and he can completely cover the sky with one hand.

Although, Donglin is still in the pocket of the Jimo royal family.

But everyone knows that as long as Jun Moran wants to usurp the throne, no one can stop him.

Therefore, even if they are very jealous of the iron and bloody wrists dyed by Jun Mo, there are still many courtiers who want to send their daughters to the regent palace with a fluke mentality.

"I'm lying down, I'll pour you tea."

"Nope."

Jun Mo Ran suddenly made a move and scooped Feng Wuwu, who had stood up, into his arms.

He jerked up to her and said, "Don't go." Let the king see if the king's cub is male or female. ”

"What do you think?"

Feng Wuwu looked at Jun Mo Ran with a little curiosity and asked in a deep voice.

Jun Moran smiled mysteriously, his thin lips opened lightly, "Guess..."

Feng Wuwu saw his bony hand reaching in front of him, and hurriedly slapped it away.

She said solemnly, "Don't make trouble." If you scare the dogs, how about it? ”

"That's right."

Jun Moran was a little more sober, he sat in front of Feng Wuwu, his hands folded neatly on his legs, and his back was straight.

Feng Wuwu couldn't cry or laugh, and coaxed in a good voice, "Lie down and rest for a while, how about it?" ”

He said a little arrogantly, "I haven't bathed yet, and this king can't sleep." ”

"Stinks! Get up, and the lord will wash it for you. ”

"You?"

Jun Mo's black-gold eyes suddenly flashed brightly, and he looked at her expectantly.

Feng Wuwu nodded, and said quite proudly, "Master has helped Ah Huang wash many times, and he is very familiar with it." ”

"What do you say? You look at its body! ”

Jun Mo was so jealous that he couldn't wait to chop Ah Huang into the soup.

"It's just a dog."

"Don't take it as an example."

He puffed out his cheeks and puffed out.

Feng Wuwu stiffly responded, and dragged him down in a blink of an eye.

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Regent's Palace, Melting Moon Cold Spring

The moonlight poured on the surface of the spring like a slippery velvet.

The breeze blows, the spring surface rises suddenly, and the moon shadow in the water becomes a broken jade piece, like a holy lotus on the blue lotus.

Chasing the wind and Si Ming set up the vain Jun Mo Dye on the left and right, passed through the shadow of the Weirui tree, and walked straight in the direction of the cold spring of the melting moon.

Jun Moran frequently looked back, but when he saw Feng Wuwu following closely behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wang, the officials who drugged you have all been identified, what should be done?" Chasing the wind asked in a deep voice.

"Treat others the way they do."

Standing still by the spring, Jun Moran looked at Feng Wuwu who was yawning lazily with his hands around his chest and lazily standing by the spring, "Niuniu, didn't you promise this king that you would help this king bathe with your own hands?" ”

"Who's Niu Niu? You don't have to talk nonsense. ”

Feng Wuwu instantly exploded, and the most unbearable thing for her was this girl's affectionate nickname.

Chasing the wind and laughing, he said continuously, "More deeply exposed, the princess is delicate, or is it up to her subordinates to do the work?" ”

"Nope."

Jun Moran snorted arrogantly, and then looked at Feng Wuwu pitifully, "In your heart, is this king not as good as a dog?" ”

Feng Wuwu twitched the corners of his mouth wildly, "You can even eat Ah Huang's vinegar." ”

"The king is willing."

“………”

Seeing him so stubborn, Feng Wuwu had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and walk towards him, "Don't ink, take it off quickly." ”

Seeing this, Chasing the Wind and Si Ming hurriedly turned their backs and hid in the shadows of the trees in a moment.

Jun Mo Ran Tete stretched out his arms and lied to her for the first time, "This king is drunk and can't move." ”

Bang –

In the shadow of the tree, Si Ming suddenly heard Jun Mo's whispered soft words, and he didn't notice it for a while, and fell from the treetops to the ground in a daze.

He couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, and said continuously, "If the king is listed in the flower building, no one will be able to match it." ”

"Shhhh Don't want to die? ”

Chasing the wind clutched Si Ming's mouth and nose and warned him in a matter-of-fact manner.

Si Ming said, "Arrogant and indifferent, I want to refuse and welcome!" Isn't this the best way for the daughter's family to seek power and wealth? ”

"That's right."

Chasing the wind and looking at the spring with relish, from time to time he flew towards Feng Wuwu with a charming Jun Mo dye, "Not to mention, Wang is so charming, like the top brand of Drunken Liu Xuan, the girl Qingchen." ”

"Okay, you're chasing the wind! actually carried the Qingluan girl on his back to the land of fireworks. ”

"Don't talk nonsense! I didn't go there to look for flowers and willows. You don't know, that Qingchen girl, her origin is unknown, her appearance is suspicious, I am just a routine investigation. ”

Si Ming obviously didn't believe what Chasing Feng said, and asked casually, "Do you have eyebrows?" ”

"Listening to its accent, it looks like a Nanqiang person."

"Nanqiang? Could it be that she is also from Baili Heze? ”

Chaifeng shook his head, "Baili Heze is still sick in bed since the last time he blocked Zong Sheng's palm for the princess. In a short period of time, it should not be a shot. ”

Si Ming said with emotion, "What is the situation in the world?" Straight Christians promise life and death. To put it bluntly, Baili Heze is also a poor person. All his life, he has been chasing the girl he can't get. ”

Chasing the wind said, "You don't have to be deceived by the appearance of a hundred miles of Heze." In my opinion, he is not as pure as Yun Feibai. Yun Feibai has locked up the princess for so many days, and he can still treat each other with courtesy. On the other hand, if he has the opportunity to imprison the princess by his side, it should be a different situation. ”

In terms of feelings, Si Ming has very little attainment.

He saw that Chasing the Wind was analyzing the head of the land, and nodded frequently, "It makes sense." ”

Chasing the wind looked at Feng Wuwu, who was hurriedly dyeing Jun Mo's wide clothes with a smile, "I just don't know when the princess will give birth to a son and a half daughter for the king." ”

These days, when he was free, he sat in front of the bookcase and copied the Buddhist scriptures, hoping that the incense of the Jun family would continue.

It is more reasonable to say that it should be the continuation of the incense of the first emperor of Yun Qin.

At that time, Feng Wuwu spent a lot of effort to remove Jun Mo's wine-stained robe.

"The spring water is cold, you hurry up."

"It's okay, this king is used to it."

Right now, only the bone-chilling spring water can calm the burning lust in his body.

He was not in a hurry to enter the water, caressing Feng Wuwu's abdomen from time to time, and even lying on her abdomen, quietly listening to the movements in her abdomen.

"I don't know when he'll move."

Feng Wuwu ate and smiled, "What are you doing in such a hurry?" ”

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