Fanghua Pavilion, the regent's palace.

Jun was wearing a big red Luo skirt, the neckline was open very low, and the front placket was faintly revealing a piece of snow white.

She sat upright in front of the dresser, delicately drawing her moth eyebrows against the bronze mirror.

Mama Wang stood behind her and pulled her black hair into a tall beauty bun, "It's really a female eighteenth change, and the county lord is becoming more and more smart." ”

Jun Fu smiled charmingly at the mirror, his head full of beads shining like a star in the candlelight, and his red lips were slightly raised, showing his charm.

She put down the bronze mirror with great satisfaction, turned over slightly and asked Rong Cui, "Where is Brother Wang?" ”

Rong Cui's face was happy, and he said softly, "Xu is coming over soon." ”

Jun Fu pouted dissatisfiedly, and looked at Rong Cui's eyes particularly sharply, "Brother Wang is coming, you seem to be very happy?" ”

"Slaves don't dare." Rong Cui replied tremblingly.

"You stand down first."

Jun Fu glanced at Rong Cui, who had a beautiful face, and was afraid that she would take away Jun Moran's attention.

While speaking, Jun Lan Dye had already traveled to Fanghua Pavilion.

He wanted to kick open the hidden door of Junfu's inner room, but after thinking about it, everything has aura, so he stopped and knocked lightly on the door.

"Anyone?"

When Jun heard the sound, he got up and twisted his slender waist to open the door.

"Brother Wang, Fu'er has been waiting for you for a long time." Jun brushes the powder face and cheeks, and the eyes are full of spring water, which is beautiful.

Jun Lanran bowed slightly, subconsciously avoided Jun Fu's arm, and walked straight to the house.

"Brother Wang, the special dining room has prepared your favorite side dishes."

Jun Lan ran his eyes at the dazzling array of delicacies from the mountains and seas on the food table, and then looked at Jun Fu, who was dazzling, and had no appetite.

is also a woman, why is Feng Wuwu's cold face much better than Jun Fu's low eyebrows and pleasing appearance?

Jun Lanran sat down in front of the food table, holding his forehead with his hand, and his mind was full of Feng Wuwu's delicate appearance when he took medicine for him.

That little wild cat, weird and cute.

Jun Fu saw that Jun Lan was slightly distracted, and put on a bowl of hot ginseng soup, and said softly, "Brother Wang, this is the ginseng soup that Fu'er cooked for you, you can taste it." ”

Jun Lan frowned, and said coldly, "Is it this king who accompanies you to dine, or do you accompany this king to dine?" ”

"Is there a difference?"

Jun Fu looked at Jun Lan Ran in a daze, she faintly noticed that Jun Lan Ran's attitude towards her was very cold, and she was not as gentle as Feng Wuran.

Jun Lan dyed her thin lips and lightly opened, "Why do you need you to accompany this king when he eats?" Today, this king made a special trip to dine with you, if you can't finish this table, you will never leave Fanghua Pavilion. ”

“………”

Jun Fu twitched the corners of her mouth, why did she think that Jun Lan was dyeing her?

This table of delicacies has a total of nine dishes and one soup.

She was afraid that she would not be able to finish it in a day and a night.

"What, don't want to?"

"Yes. Brother Wang accompanied Fu'er to dine, and Fu'er suddenly felt an appetite. ”

Jun Fu had an impeccable perfect smile on his face, but he was secretly thinking about how to lure him into the bait.

She picked up the ginseng soup that had been served for Jun Lan and tasted it, "Brother Wang, don't you really want to taste it?" ”

Jun Lanran held her chin with one hand, and there was a hint of banter in her narrow phoenix eyes.

His thin lips twitched, and his voice was enchanting, "You've drunk it, dirty." ”

Xu has seen the flamboyant and cheerful Feng Wuwu, and at this moment, Jun Lan dyeed, and he actually felt that Jun Fu was so annoying.

If she hadn't been his sister-in-law, he would have thrown her out of the regent's palace and left her to fend for herself.

Jun flicked his silver teeth and bit it, but he didn't dare to attack, so he barely squeezed out a smile, and said coquettishly, "Brother Wang is really good at laughing." How can it be dirty if you rinse your mouth with nectar every day? ”

"Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking."

Jun Lan Ran's voice was faint, and he finally understood why Jun Mo Ran always had a straight face.

To treat such clingy and boring women, you should directly twist their necks and let them chirp and talk endlessly.

Jun Fu stared at the steaming ginseng soup in front of her with a heavy heart, and she couldn't figure out what went wrong.

It stands to reason that Jun Mo has a recurrence of heart disease, and he must change his normalcy and should not be so indifferent.

After thinking about it, Jun Fu finally chose to give it a go.

Bang –

She took advantage of Jun Lan's dreadiness and quietly knocked over the ginseng soup.

"W-it hurts!"

She feigned surprise, opened her big apricot eyes, innocently curled her mouth, and shook her slender hand that had been drenched in the hot ginseng soup in front of Jun Lanran's eyes.

Jun Lanran lowered her eyes, staring at the back of her red hand, and the protective desire in her heart finally began to shout.

He lightly held Jun Fu's hand, his voice was warm and soft, "Why are you so careless?" Little pigskin. ”

“………”

Jun Fu heard Jun Lan Ran call her "Little Pigskin", and she was extremely depressed.

She had expected that Jun Lan would not have a good name.

But he can call the iron hand "little wicker" and the phoenix worry-free "water" dotingly, why did it become his turn to become a "little pigskin"?!

"Brother Wang, you are not fair. The name given to Fu'er is too ugly. ”

"Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water. Isn't it good? ”

Jun Landan casually took out the Yurong Shengsheng Muscle Cream in his sleeve and gently medicated her.

Jun Fu was so angry that his body trembled, and his voice also carried a heavy cry, "Brother Wang, have you changed your mind?" Fu'er always feels that your heart is no longer here. ”

"Nonsense! This king has never changed his mind. ”

Indeed, what he said was true.

After all, he has never taken Jun Fu to heart, so how can he change his mind?

However, Jun Fu did not understand the meaning of his words, and raised his lips and smiled complacently, leaning on his arm for the most part.

Jun Lanran felt her limp body rubbing his arm back and forth, and she was displeased.

Suddenly, he got up suddenly, and glanced coldly at Jun Fu, who was scratching his head, "How long have you not bathed?" Itchy? ”

"Huh? Fu'er only bathed this morning. ”

Jun Fu was slightly confused, mistakenly thinking that Jun Lan thought that she had a strange smell on her, and Tete explained.

"Since bathing can't alleviate itching, how about changing Ming'er's king to give you a jade Ruyi?"

"No, no."

Jun Fu pouted, seeing that Jun Lan Ran didn't eat this set, he was unwilling, so he quietly scratched a large piece of snow skin on his chest.

"Hmm—it hurts."

Jun Fu twisted her waist and shook her body slightly, showing off her bumpy figure while pointing to the scratches on her chest, "Brother Wang, it hurts." ”

"Need this king to give you medicine?"