Feng Wuwu's eyes were full of sparseness, she turned around suddenly, and walked away without looking back.

At the beginning, she was still desperately trying to make excuses for Jun Mo Ran, no matter what Jimo Zichen said, she took it as a deaf ear.

But when she saw Jun Mo Ran and Ji Mo Zhi Kite hugging together, she couldn't deceive herself anymore.

Hearing is false, seeing is believing.

Ji Mo Zichen hurriedly followed behind her, chasing after her, "Worry-free, wait for this king." ”

"Big pig's trotters!"

Feng Wuwu walked like flying, and the more he walked, the faster he went.

Although Mo Zichen didn't understand what the "big pig's trotters" meant, he keenly sensed that Feng Wuwu's mood was not quite right, so he asked, "You shouldn't like Ah Ran, right?" ”

Feng Wuwu looked resentful and said in an unkind tone, "Fart!" What does he like him to do? Like him to be lustful, see one and love another? ”

Ji Mo Zichen touched his nose weakly, not only for Jun Mo, but also for himself, "Isn't it natural for a man to be lustful?" What powerful man doesn't have three wives and four concubines? Besides, don't you say it yourself, often lingering in the land of fireworks? ”

"Are you reasonable? Let me ask you, if the princesses, concubines, and concubines in your house go out of the wall one after another, and mess with wild men, can you bear it? ”

Ji Mo Zichen shook his head, "Naturally, I can't bear it." However, men and women are not the same. The woman red apricot out of the wall is called a slut. If a man has only one woman, he is either too poor or has a physical problem. ”

"Don't speculate more than half a sentence."

As the old saying goes, things gather like and people are grouped.

Feng Wuwu finally figured out why Jun Mo Ran was friendly with Ji Mo Zichen.

It turned out that he was the same as Jimo Zichen, both attentive and lustful.

What's funny is that she almost confessed her heart to Jun Moran, and almost confessed everything to him without reservation.

Now it seems that he is not reliable at all.

"Worry-free, why are you angry?"

Jimo Zichen followed her all the way, but he still couldn't figure out the reason why she suddenly became angry.

Feng Wuwu turned around and looked at Jimo Zichen who didn't know why, "King Chen, from now on, don't run to the Divine Calculation Medical Hall." I don't want to see a doctor for you! ”

Jimo Zichen pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "You still say you don't like Ah Ran?" If you are a woman, so jealous, sooner or later you will be abandoned. ”

"If you were the man, the master would have solved you with one sword, completely cut off your romantic debts, and let you cut off your children and grandchildren!"

"Then again, if you are a woman, you may be able to take care of you." Ji Mo Zichen said half jokingly, half seriously.

The main reason why he indulged in lust was that so far, he had not met a woman who could make him desperate.

At the gate of the palace, Fu Yeshen was riding a sweaty and bloody horse, and was about to return to the house, when he suddenly heard a commotion behind him.

He looked back, but when he saw Feng Wuwu coming with anger, he instantly became a little interested.

He stepped forward and happened to block Feng Wuwu's way, "What? Quarreled with the regent? ”

"Get out of the way."

"It seems that there is a real quarrel."

The corners of Fu Yeshen's lips hooked, and Shi Shiran stretched out his hand to her, "Let's go, I'll take you somewhere." ”

"No, no."

Feng Wuwu was in a very bad mood, and just wanted to go back to the hospital as soon as possible and sleep well.

Fu Yeshen grabbed her wrist and carried her to him, "Don't worry, I'm just taking you for a ride." ”

Feng Wuwu originally wanted to turn over and dismount, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jun Moran walking quickly towards the palace gate, so he snatched the reins of Fu Yeshen's palm tightly with one hand, and galloped away.

"Slow down! Girl's family, why is it like this? ”

Fu Yeshen discovered that Feng Wuwu was very good at equestrianism, and he dared to ride in the crowded streets of Kyoto.

After she successfully got rid of Jimo Zichen, who was chasing after her relentlessly, she turned around and galloped away in the direction of the Shensuan Medical Center.

"Look at your dejected look! But when you see the kite? ”

“………”

Feng Wuwu didn't bother to reply, as long as she remembered the scene where Jun Mo Ran and Jimo Zhikite hugged each other, her heart throbbed and hurt.

Fu Ye sank into his heart, Feng Wuwu should be very concerned about Jun Mo Dyeing, so he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

He should have been glad that only if Feng Wuwu and Jun Mo were out of harmony, he would have a chance to take advantage of it.

But seeing her sullen appearance, he actually felt a little unbearable, "Don't be angry with him." ”

"Phew—"

Walking to the door of the medical hall, Feng Wuwu turned over and dismounted neatly, plunged into the Shensuan Medical Hall, and in the blink of an eye, he posted nine big characters on the door of the medical hall, "Jun Mo Dye and pigs are not allowed to enter".

When Jun Moran arrived, he saw Fu Ye Shen Chunfeng proudly riding a sweaty and bloody horse, humming an unknown tune in his mouth, and left suddenly.

Feng Wuwu glanced back at the dusty servants, and Jun Moran, who had come all the way, didn't say a word, closed the door of the medical hall with a "bang", and shut him out of the door directly.

Jun Mo was confused, he couldn't understand what kind of wind Feng Wuwu was smoking, and he would change his face when he said it.

He glanced at the nine large characters on the door, and turned them into powder as soon as he raised his hand.

Then, he kicked open the closed door of the medical hall and went straight to the door of Feng Wuwu's bedroom.

"Feng Wuwu, open the door."

"Don't."

Feng Wuwu held a hammer in his hand and nailed the crack of the door to death, and he was so determined that he could not see Jun Modye.