Jun Mo lowered his eyes, and lightly glanced at the silver tray on the shore of the food, and his bony hand unconsciously approached an inch.

This little thing, what's wrong with giving him? I just want to send a silver tray.

But then again, the silver tray she gave was too small, and even if he wanted to use it, the card couldn't get in.

Thinking of this, Jun Moran looked slightly embarrassed.

When did he become so... Monkey in a hurry?

Chasing the wind saw Jun Moran's expression in his eyes, and he didn't want to disturb Jun Moran, who was immersed in a sweet dream, but when the matter was urgent, he still stubbornly said with a single glance, "Wang, there was a massacre in Hongye Temple last night, and none of the monks in the temple survived. It is said that the death was horrific, and his body was covered with marks of being bitten. ”

"Momijiji?"

How could it be so coincidental?

Yesterday, Feng Wuwu happened to take shelter from the rain at the gate of the Red Leaf Temple.

"It's Momiji-ji Temple. Fu Yeshen has gone to the autopsy in person. ”

"Is there a result?"

"It is said that the monks in the temple were all bitten to death by the living."

Jun Mo's thin lips slanted out a cool and thin arc, "What's the movement on King Jin's side?" ”

"There was no change. However, the Jinwang Mansion has recently recruited wise men, which should be in preparation for next month's Confucian banquet. ”

"Keep an eye on the Baili River."

Jun Moran said coldly, his bony hand lightly touched the silver tray left by Feng Wuwu, and his mind was full of Feng Wuwu's smile.

"Yes." Chasing the wind raised his eyes, glanced at Jun Moran with a light smile on his face, and felt relieved in his heart.

Since Feng Wuwu fled to the east, Jun Moran's smile was obviously several times more than before.

In the past, in his eagle-sharp eyes, there was nothing but indifference.

Now, Jun Mo's smiling eyes are simply fascinating!

Between the anticipation, it is provocative.

Jun Moran saw Chasing Feng staring at him with a smile, and a layer of goosebumps quietly appeared on his pale luster.

They got up and said lightly, "I will allow you to take half a day off to relieve your desires." ”

Realizing that Jun Mo Ran would be wrong, Chasing Feng looked helpless, and argued in a low voice, "Wang, your subordinates have no desire. The subordinate is just a cold-blooded swordsman who kills people without blinking. ”

“………”

Jun Moran was silently embarrassed, he felt that the Shadow Guard he had cultivated with his own hands had all gone crazy in just a few days.

"This king goes out for a walk, you don't have to come with him."

"Yes."

Chasing the wind replied, but his body followed closely behind Jun Moran dishonestly.

Jun Mo was stained with black lines on his head, and said coldly, "This king spent a lot of money to hire Feng Wuwu to teach you to compose poems, and this is how you wasted your time?" ”

"Huh?"

Chasing Feng scratched his head inexplicably, "Wang, the duty of my subordinates is to follow you every step of the way." ”

"Get out and compose a poem!"

"Oh."

Chasing the wind responded respectfully, but there was a little loss in my heart.

The moment he turned around, he burst into tears.

Although Chasing Wind is always looking forward to Jun Mo Dye finding the person he likes as soon as possible, when this moment comes, Chasing Wind finds that he can no longer do without Jun Mo Ran.

Even if the phoenix looks like a peugeot, it is white and clean, which is particularly pleasing.

But in the eyes of chasing the wind, she undoubtedly arched the pig of her cabbage.

Jun Mo Ran took advantage of the wind to turn around to wipe his tears, and with lightning speed, he took the silver tray with a layer of oil stain on the food table into his sleeve, and then carefully wiped the silver tray with the brocade in his hand.

In any case, this silver tray was the first generous gift from Feng Wuwu.

The words "love token" suddenly flashed in Jun Moran's mind, and the haze in his heart was swept away.

"This king will go to Changle Fang to stay for a day, you don't have to come with you."

When I heard it, I knew it.

Although Changle Fang was originally a gambling house under Jun Mo Ran's name, he has always been quiet and has never stayed in Changle Fang.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered Changle Fang, purely because he wanted to be neighbors with Feng Wuwu, right?