Before he finished speaking, a man with a silver fox mask walked into the inner room generously.

Seeing this, Jun Mo Ran's black and golden eyes burst out with a little firelight, and he said coldly: "Has this king allowed you to enter?" Get out! ”

"I'm sorry. The first time I entered the palace, I couldn't find the bedroom of King Beili, I'm really sorry. ”

The man apologized repeatedly, blinked his eyes, and ran away.

Feng Wuwu stared at the man's distant back quietly, and said solemnly: "This person, I have seen it in Donglin." ”

"Huh?"

"Do you remember the handsome little student sitting outside the carriage on the night when Jimo Zhikite went out of the city with Ao Che?"

Jun Moran shook his head, "For no reason, what does this king remember about him?" ”

Feng Wuwu realized that Jun Mo Ran was about to be jealous, and explained in a loud voice, "Fang Cai, the man who rushed into the inner room is the handsome-looking coachman. ”

"How could it be so coincidental?"

Jun Moran was suspicious, so he turned his attention to the thin back in the distance.

"That's it. Let's go to Lingfu first. ”

Feng Wuwu thought in his heart, on the first day of returning to Beili, he should go to Lingfu first.

As for Jimo Zhiyuan, Ao Che and others, there will be opportunities to investigate thoroughly in the future.

Jun Moran bowed slightly, and at this moment, there was a trace of nervousness in his heart.

It is rumored that Ling Songbai is upright and upright, and would rather bend than bend.

If he learned that he had bullied Feng Wuwu like that, I don't know if he would be angry and sweep him away.

Jun Moran took a deep breath, remembering that he had bullied Feng Wuwu so unscrupulously, and regretted not being at the beginning.

However, no matter what, he had to accompany her to the Ling Mansion.

After all, in addition to him and Beitang Longting, Ling Fu can also be regarded as her backer.

Ling Songbai, Ling Tianqi and others also regarded her as the treasure of the Ling family, and would send a few carts of silk satin, gold and silver jewelry to the Regent's Mansion every once in a while.

Half an hour later, the two of them were already sitting on the carriage that was speeding towards the Ling Mansion.

Because the two of them have excellent ears, they can hear clearly what the storyteller in the street teahouse says.

Feng Wuwu frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Jade-faced fox? The jade-faced fox in Mr. Storyteller's mouth should be the man who recklessly broke into the Yilan Palace. ”

"It is not easy for this person to be able to show his edge in the talent-rich Beili Kyoto in just half a month."

Jun Mo Ran said so, and the thin figure that he had just glimpsed in the Yilan Hall suddenly appeared in his mind.

How does he feel, such a petite and delicate figure, déjà vu?

Jun Moran stared in contemplation, and suddenly, he fell on Feng Wuwu, and suddenly opened up.

In the next moment, he said with great certainty: "That jade-faced fox should not be a man. ”

"How so?"

"Before, when you appeared in men's clothes, this king doubted your identity many times. Therefore, Ben Wang has read a large number of medical books and carefully studied the differences between male and female bones. Generally speaking, a woman's shoulder trapezius muscles are not too developed, and the crotch will be much wider than that of a man. ”

Feng Wuwu silently embarrassed, "Your old man is really knowledgeable. ”

She never thought that Jun Moran would be so "studious".

In order to verify whether she is a daughter, I also read a lot of medical books!

Bang –

Suddenly, an unkempt barefoot girl ran into the street.

She clasped her head in her hands, completely ignoring the whispers of the crowd, and crashed headlong into the carriage that was speeding along the official road.

"What's going on?"

Feng Wuwu lifted the sedan curtain and glanced at the woman who was sitting slumped.

"Don't! Don't hurt me......"

The woman was like a frightened fawn, clasping her hands on her knees and muttering to herself in fear.

She looked vigilantly at Jun Moran, who had a cold face in the carriage, and was so frightened that she cried bitterly regardless of it.

Jun Moran was speechless, and he explained to Feng Wuwu sullenly, "This king has never seen her, let alone touched her." ”

Feng Wuwu looked at Jun Moran with a wary expression amusedly, "What are you nervous about?" ”

"Aren't you afraid of your cranky thoughts? If this king does not explain it clearly, you are afraid that you will have to put water on this king's head again. ”

"How can you be such an unreasonable person?"

Feng Wuwu said, and instead stretched out his hand to the woman who was sitting on the ground, "Don't be afraid. We won't hurt you. ”

"Woo woo woo - sister, you save me! There are bad people who want to harm me, please, save me! ”

"Who's going to hurt you?"

Feng Wuwu didn't want to have any extraneous branches, but when he saw the woman's pitiful appearance, he inadvertently gave birth to compassion.

I still remember that after Qingluan was slighted by the group of Taoist priests who did all kinds of evil in Ziyangguan, she was also like the woman in front of her.

Lost in soul and dejected, with no light in his eyes.

"Yes, yes......"

As soon as the woman spoke, an old woman dragged her fat body and rushed to her in a hurry.

The old lady said with concern: "Miss Seven, what's wrong with you?" Hurry up and go home with the old body. ”

"Nope. Mama, I don't want to go back. I'm scared. ”

"Shhhh What nonsense? It's safe in the house, but it's just a nightmare, it's fine. ”

The old lady said so, and in a blink of an eye, she stuffed the woman into the sedan chair and hurried back home.

"It seems that she is a lady who has been raised in the deep boudoir."