275 He Is Not the Initiator (2 more)

"Ink dye..."

As soon as Feng Wuwu screamed, he covered his red cheeks in embarrassment, eager to burrow into the ground for a while.

She should be like a big man, with her legs crossed, sitting on the kang and drinking and eating meat!

How can this son call him in such a passive posture and so sensually?!

"You still don't get up? The wisdom of the master has been ruined by you! ”

"Baby, call again." Jun Moran's eyes were sharp, staring at her without squinting.

Feng Wuwu saw the wolf light in his eyes, thinking that the hero would not suffer the loss in front of him, and it would be more appropriate not to disobey him at this time.

Thinking of this, she deliberately lowered her voice, and shouted especially rough and heroically, "Brother Mo Ran, you are really heavy!" I'm going to be crushed into mud by you. ”

As everyone knows, saying this kind of thing is equivalent to adding fuel to the fire.

As soon as Jun Moran heard Feng Wuwu's exhalation, his breathing was instantly short, and his body was tense to the extreme.

Feng Wuwu was stunned by his appearance, and changed the topic again and again.

She rolled on the spot, flexibly escaped from his shackles, and immediately took a few steps back, and took out the Nine Heavens Ring Pendant he gave her with his own hand, "Wait! I have something to ask you. ”

Jun Mo Ran responded with a lack of interest, "What's the matter?" ”

He got up slowly, casually threw the dark brocade robe on the ink screen, and sat on the couch instead, as if he was the owner of the house.

Feng Wuwu took a step forward and asked in a deep voice, "In this world, is there really only one piece of Nine Heavens Ring?" ”

"Yes. Those who have obtained this ring can send a group of maidservants and guards of the regent's palace at will, or send the killers of the first pavilion in the world, or they can go to the money house in the name of the king to withdraw unlimited cash. ”

“………”

Feng Wuwu didn't expect that Jun Mo Ran actually gave her such a big privilege.

She also thought that Jiuxiao Huanpei was just a useless jade.

When she calmed down, she unconsciously moved to Jun Moran, "Do you know that Yun Feibai also carries an identical ring on his body?" ”

Jun Moran shook his head, dragged her into his arms, and let her sit on his lap, then replied casually, "It's not exactly the same." Don't worry, the clouds are unfathomable, remember to stay away from him. ”

When Feng Wuwu heard this, he became more and more puzzled, "Since you know that he is unfathomable, you still dare to marry Jun Fu to him?" Is Jun Fu your own sister? ”

"What this king owes to the king has long been repaid. And what she owes to the Jun family and to the king can't be repaid at all. ”

Jun Moran said ambiguously, he didn't mean to deceive her, he just didn't want to get her into the whirlpool.

Compared with Baili Heze, Fu Yeshen and others, Yun Feibai can be regarded as a real threat.

"Does the destruction of Baili Heze have anything to do with you?"

After hesitating for a long time, Feng Wuwu finally asked.

Although she knew that above the court, under the surface of the void and the snake, there was a lot of killing.

But she still hopes in her heart that Jun Moran has not done these hurtful things.

Jun Mo's eyes flowed, and he looked at Feng Wuwu steadily, he saw that she was so interested in Baili Heze, and he was slightly unhappy in his heart.

However, in view of the fact that she was still obediently sitting on her lap, Jun Moran finally said truthfully, "Nine years ago, in order to avoid the pursuit of the enemy army in Nanqiang, this king jumped into the Huai River with Jun Fu, and then the enemy generals threw poison in the Huai River, which made this king die for nine lives. Three years later, the king swept through Nanqiang, and the first thing he did was to find out the enemy general who had persecuted the king in the first place, and hang his head at the city gate. As for the Nanqiang royal family, it was not involved in the conspiracy of the year, and this king did not touch any one of the Nanqiang royal family. ”

"But why Baili Heze insisted that you burned down the Nanqiang Palace with your own hands, exterminated his people, and even..."

Feng Wuwu said halfway through his words, and stopped abruptly.

She thought that Baili Heze would not want others to know that he had been insulted by bandits, so she didn't say much.

"I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me. It wasn't until a few days ago that this king found out that Baili Heze was Nanqiang Baize, and he wanted to understand the root of his hatred of this king so much. Although the king did not touch a single hair of him, his people did die because of him. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Yun Qin is the head of the Five Kingdoms, and he was already a dominant family six years ago. Come to think of it, since then, Yun Qin has premeditated the relationship between Donglin and Nanqiang. ”

When Feng Wuwu heard this, he was even more puzzled, "In other words, Baili Heze hates the wrong person?" If so, why don't you make it clear to him? ”

Jun Moran said, "Baili Heze and Fu Yeshen are not to be afraid, and this king is too lazy to waste his tongue." Moreover, if they could not hold their breath and broke the king's plan, would not they gain more than they lost? ”

"That's right."

Knowing that Jun Moran was not the initiator of the tragedy of the Nanqiang royal family, Feng Wuwu was a lot more relieved.

But Jun Mo's vinegar became stronger and stronger, and his slender fingers moved familiarly around her waist, moving up uneasily, "Feng Wuwu, are you starting to feel sorry for him?" ”

"I can just understand why he's so hysterical."

"If this king doesn't come back in time, are you going to do anything to him?"

"He's dizzy, what else can I do?"

Feng Wuwu asked him rhetorically, while shaking off his hand that jumped into her middle coat at some point, "Aren't you not graceful enough?" If you don't like it, don't mess around. ”

"When did this king dislike it?"

"There you have it."

Feng Wuwu put on a posture of a fierce woman, took Jun Mo Ran aside, extinguished the candle with a "snap", and fell asleep on the couch and clothes, "Don't go to the bed!" ”

Jun Moran was not annoyed, he lay flat on the ground informally, closed his eyes and slept lightly.