071 Does this king spoil you too much?
"Ahemβ"
When Mo Zichen heard this, he almost choked to death with saliva, and was shocked beyond words, "Ah Ran, he actually hid in the domain and peeked at your body?" β
Jun Mo Ran forced the green tendons that protruded and jumped at the corner of his forehead, and his voice was suddenly cold, "Si Ming, send off guests." β
"King Chen, please."
Si Ming greeted Mo Zichen and made a gesture of "please", without saying much.
"Ah Ran, this is Drunken Liuxuan, not your regent palace. Don't be a bully. β
That is, Mo Zichen is on the rise, and a pair of eyes can't wait to stick to Feng Wuwu's body, how can he leave easily?
"Command, throw." Jun Mo's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and Ba Rin's voice rang out.
"Yes."
Si Ming twitched the corners of his mouth, and slandered Ji Mo Zichen in his heart, like an iron hand, without any eyesight.
Who doesn't know, as soon as Jun Moran's emotions come up, even Jimo Yinren dares to teach a lesson, let alone King Chen, who has no real power and can only embroider his legs?
"Ah Ran, you are ruthless!" Ji Mo Zichen pursed his mouth, and rushed to Jun Moran to reason with him.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was picked up by Si Ming and thrown out of the window.
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Feng Wuwu quietly looked at Jimo Zichen who was thrown out of the window and wailed, and the jealousy of Jun Mo Ran in his heart deepened.
Before, she only knew that Jun Mo was used to bullying people, but she didn't know that he was so crazy that he openly attacked a prince!
Jun Mo Ran finished "cleaning up" Ji Mo Zichen, and then moved his attention to Feng Wuwu, who was as petite as a rabbit at his feet.
He pinched Feng Wuwu's jaw with one hand, forcing her to tilt her head to meet his domineering gaze, "Don't let this king say it a third time." Now that you are awake, you should be happy and receive your own punishment. β
"As the saying goes, chirp and chirp, chirp and chirp, chirp is precious! Regent, why should men be embarrassed by men? I can't bear to cut it. β
Feng Wuwu felt that if she really had that thing, she would cut it, but the key was that she didn't!
As long as you use the knife, you can keep the stuffing!
Once the stuffing is revealed, your life is not guaranteed!
"What did you say?"
Jun Mo's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, although he couldn't understand the meaning of Feng Wuwu's words, but the sentence "chirp and chirp" must have a deep meaning.
All in all, what she said must not have been good.
Feng Wuwu wanted to talk to him about poetry and songs, and discuss the meaning of "chirp and chirp", but a person like Jun Moran who dragged and brutalized him may not have this leisure and elegance.
Instead of playing the harp to the cow, it is better to say something that the cow can understand.
Thinking like this, Feng Wuwu poked Jun Moran's hand that was pinching her jaw with one finger, "Regent, can you take back your extremely good-looking hand first?" My jaw was about to be twisted and dislocated. β
"Feng Wuwu, does this king spoil you too much?"
Jun Moran didn't withdraw his hand, but pinched her jaw harder.
His black-gold eyes fell on her red skin, and his heart was suddenly annoyed, but it was more of pleasure, the pleasure of abusing the weak!
Feng Wuwu plucked out his ears, feeling that he might have an extremely serious auditory hallucination. What kind of virtue does Jun Mo dye, doesn't he count it in his own heart? Thinking about abusing people all the time, I'm embarrassed to ask her if she spoils her too much!
"Regent, the way you pamper people is quite chic."
Feng Wuwu glared fiercely at the brutal and unkind man in front of him, gritting his teeth.
Chasing the wind felt that Jun Mo was extraordinarily generous to Feng Wuwu. If it is someone else, who challenges Jun Moran's bottom line again and again, no number of lives is enough to compensate.
"Not convinced?"
Jun Moran felt Feng Wuwu's anger, and asked arrogantly.
"Serve! If you don't adapt to the soil and water, you will be convinced. Feng Wuwu smiled and replied extremely perfunctorily.