"Phew-"

At this moment, a sharp eagle chirp was heard in the distant sky.

A strong aura of danger permeated his body and mind, making Beitang Liyin instantly feel excited, and the coolness spread from the tip of his heart to his limbs.

"Could it be that the heavens are going to kill me?"

Beitang Liyin looked at the bald eagle the size of a millstone coming against the wind, and his expression was gloomy, like a walking corpse, and he had no soul.

欻——

The vulture's golden wings spread out and broke through the air, and its sharp beak and sharp talons struck at the same time.

"Ahh Help, help! ”

Hokudo Rinon was pecked by the beak like the tip of a vulture knife and her face was covered with blood, and she screamed.

Her hands and feet were bound by chains, and she tried to escape, but there was no way to escape.

Not far away, the noble girl of the family who came to see the play looked at the embarrassed Beitang Liyin, and two tears hung in her red eyes.

In their opinion, Kitado Liyin is purely deserved.

Since Beitang Liyin ruined their innocence, she didn't want to be alone.

At this time, Feng Wuwu had already disappeared with Jun Mo.

In a daze, she seemed to hear Beitang Liyin's crying and whining, and her resentment was terrifying.

But in the blink of an eye, the noise in the ears dispersed with the wind and returned to silence.

Just as she relaxed her vigilance, Beitang Liyin seemed to have used all her strength to roar like thunder on the ground, and with a "boom", it poured into Feng Wuwu's ears.

"Feng Wuwu, I curse you, this life, this life, eternal life, you can't love ......"

Feng Wuwu shivered coldly, and pressed tightly next to Jun Moran, unable to calm down for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

Jun Mo Ran lowered her eyes, and with one free hand, she gently stroked her black hair against the wind.

"It's fine." Feng Wuwu shook his head, showing a fearless appearance.

After a while, she straightened her face and said categorically: "You have to remember that in this life, in this life, in eternal life, there can only be one person who loves your master." ”

Jun Moran looked at Feng Wuwu's puffing appearance, and smiled dumbly, "As soon as I was free, I began to think nonsense." ”

"Not really."

"In that case, I'll give you something to do."

"What?" Feng Wuwu instantly became a little interested, cheered up, and asked in a loud voice.

Jun Moran held Feng Wuwu's soft waist with one hand, his voice was low and ambiguous, "Count it yourself, from here to the east, it is nothing more than tens of thousands of times." ”

"You're crazy, aren't you? It's on horseback! Feng Wuwu shook his head in resistance.

"Don't want to?"

"I don't want to." Feng Wuwu is colorful.

Jun Moran hooked the corners of his lips obliquely, showing the evil charm, "You have been chanting all the way to 'warm and think about this king', how can this king snub you?" ”

Feng Wuwu: "......"

Along the way, she kept thinking about when she had said something explicit like that.

But after several bumps, she was so tired that her eyes were blurred and her limbs were weak.

When he was approaching the border in the east, Feng Wuwu couldn't help but be confused in his heart, and asked in a low voice, "Mo Dye, did you really say such foul language as 'warm and full of you'?" ”

"Didn't you say that? It is possible that the king is mistaken. ”

Jun Mo replied without being salty, and suddenly felt refreshed and full of energy.

"You know!"

Feng Wuwu gritted his teeth in anger and pushed him again and again, "What kind of birds and beasts are you, how can you torture your master for several days in a row?" ”

Jun Moran smiled and said nothing, he was just a little reluctant to her, so he asked her for several days out of control.

"Humph!"

Feng Wuwu snorted, she tilted her head, and said with a divine voice: "You don't know if you don't say it." If you're as wild as you are, it's not a poultry. ”

Jun Mo Ran: "......" This king can't be a person?

After a moment of silence, Jun Mo Ran changed the subject, "When I return to the house, I can recuperate for a while." ”

"Mo Ran, you really don't plan to take your master?"

"No."

Jun ink dyeing is non-negotiable.

The sword has no eyes, and he won't take her with him to the battlefield anyway.

Even if she wasn't pregnant, he wouldn't take her.

"Don't really think about it? The Iron Horse Glacier is so tasteless, how can there be such a comfortable warm nephrite? Feng Wuwu flew a wink at Jun Mo Ran, his hands clenched into a circle of fists, and lightly pounded his chest.

"Little thing, tempting this king again?"

"If you are willing to bring the master, the master promises, you will do whatever you want the master." Feng Wuwu swears authentically.

"I'm sorry."

Junmo's bony hand roamed through her waterfall of inky hair, and he clasped the back of her head, unwilling to let her see the loneliness and reluctance in his eyes.

Feng Wuwu sniffed and whispered, "It's okay." One day, you will be strong enough to stand side by side with you, advance together in honor and disgrace, and be invincible. ”

—

Late the next night.

When Jun Moran carried Feng Wuwu into the Regent's Mansion, she was already asleep.

He wanted to hide from her and go out overnight, but Feng Wuwu held his placket tightly and refused to let go no matter what.

"King, why don't you hand over the princess to your subordinates?"

Ruthlessly looked at the two of them who were extremely tired, and proposed in a deep voice.

She really couldn't understand how they could be so inseparable after only half a year's time?

Jun Mo ran his eyes without squinting, and stepped into the Sanssouci Pavilion with Feng Wuwu, who was silent, completely ignoring the ruthless, Qingluan and others who followed him closely.

When he lightly put Feng Wuwu on the couch and carefully tucked the quilt for her, he remembered that outside the Sanssouci Pavilion, all the soldiers had arrived.

"Chasing the wind, ruthlessly obeying orders, during this period of the king's absence, we must take care of her every step of the way."

Jun Mo Ran put on a military uniform and was solemn and authentic.

Chasing the wind was slightly embarrassed and said: "The princess is unruly, and her subordinates are afraid that they will not be able to see it well." ”

"She's measured." Jun Moran responded in a deep voice, and suddenly the conversation changed, and he said non-negotiably: "During this period of time, let Qingluan sleep with her." ”

Chasing the wind was full of black lines, so I had to respond hard, "Yes." ”

He was nothing more than a quick talker and told the truth.

Unexpectedly, Jun Mo Ran would protect Feng Wuwu like this.

Jun Moran turned his head and looked at Feng Wuwu, who was sleeping deeply, his heart, which was originally like a rock, was so soft that it was a mess.

He pulled Feng Wuwu's hair scattered on his forehead behind his ears and couldn't help but kiss her lips.

The iron hand standing outside the curtain looked at Jun Moran who always looked like a hungry wolf, gnawed at Feng Wuwu, and couldn't help but be curious in his heart, and asked out loud: "Wang, is the princess really so delicious?" ”

Si Ming hurriedly covered Tie Shou's mouth and whispered to him, "Tie Hanhan, don't say a word!" Otherwise, he will be scolded by the king again. ”

"I'm just curious, the king has been gnawing at the princess on horseback for several days. The princess was so uncomfortable that she couldn't do it, and the king never let go. ”

Chasing Feng looked at Tie Shou with the eyes of a fool, and said in a low voice: "Who said that the princess is uncomfortable? You can't experience her happiness. ”

"Really?"

Iron Hand blinked, and suddenly there was some longing for the happiness that he couldn't experience in the mouth of the wind.

Jun Mo Ran twitched the corners of his mouth frantically, and his black and golden eyes swept a cold glance at the iron hand, "Why are you asking so much?" ”

Could it be that Iron Hand also wants to kiss his baby worry-free?

The iron hand swallowed his saliva "gurgling", plucked up his courage, and recommended himself.

"The king treats his subordinates as grace as a mountain, and his subordinates feel five hearts, and he is willing to promise each other with his body to repay the king's kindness."

"Huh?"

Jun Moran looked at the sworn iron hand in disbelief, and said in a deep voice: "Make a promise? ”

Iron Hand nodded solemnly, "If the king misses the princess, he can use his subordinates as a substitute. If the king is willing to gnaw on the lips of his subordinates, or on the bodies of his subordinates, even if he gnaws. If the king likes the sweetness of lipstick, his subordinates can also apply some lipstick..."

"Shut up."

Jun Mo was chilled, and a terrifying picture of an iron hand throwing himself into his arms came to his mind.

If it weren't for Qingluan's emotional instability, chasing the wind would have to be accompanied all the time, and Jun Mo would never bring an iron hand full of whimsical ideas.

Tie Hand was coldly drunk by Jun Mo and pursed his mouth aggrievedly.

He racked his brains, and he couldn't figure out why Jun Moran murdered him.

------Off topic------

Jun Green said goodbye with tears: Sister Erlu abused this king again, and this king just... I'll cry to you.