"Jun Mo Ran, you don't want to spread rumors! There was no bloodshed! No! Absolutely nothing! ”

Feng Wuwu didn't expect Jun Mo Ran to ask her such a private question in public, and she was annoyed and angry, "I haven't seen dog things in the world, and our Beili men's chest muscles are so big!" ”

"This king only cares about you, and has no malice. What are you so excited about? ”

"I don't need your care."

Feng Wuwu gritted his teeth, secretly annoyed in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Jun Mo was not only moody with the master's personality, but also the deputy personality was so simple that he couldn't distinguish between male and female!

Si Ming glanced at Feng Wuwu strangely, "General Feng, when were you injured?" ”

"No, maybe the regent has made a mistake."

"This king can't be mistaken." Jun Moran said firmly, "In order to treat the injuries on your body, this king used twenty bottles of Yurong Shengsheng Muscle Cream overnight. ”

"Okay, you are the prince, everything you say is right."

In order to justify himself, Feng Wuwu spread his hands in a helpless manner, and whispered to Si Ming, "Si Ming, the regent is emotionally unstable. Even if there is a deviation in memory, don't dig into it, so as not to aggravate his condition. ”

Seeing that Feng Wuwu had a sincere attitude, Si Ming was very concerned about Jun Moran's heart disease, so he finally let go of his prejudice and eased his tone, "General Feng is reasonable. ”

Jun Moran looked at Feng Wuwu affectionately, and in the depths of his affection, he took her into his arms again, and pinched her thin waist restlessly with both hands.

"Don't worry, go home with this king."

"Lord Regent, you've taken my breath away." Feng Wuwu grabbed his hand across his waist and protested dissatisfiedly.

"Out of breath?"

Jun Mo dyed his sword eyebrows, leaned down, and bit her lip lightly, "This king is angry for you." ”

Si Ming, Qingluan and the two followed behind them, looking red-faced.

Qingluan thought that Feng Wuwu had finally found Ruyi Langjun, and cried with joy.

"Worry-free, better now?"

Jun Moran looked condescendingly at Feng Wuwu, whose red lips were slightly swollen, and his eyes were as gentle as water.

"Hmm."

Feng Wuwu was like eating a fly, his face was dark and calm, and he reluctantly responded.

She was really a little afraid of Jun Moran, who had a recurrence of heart disease.

Last time, when his heart disease recurred, he studied her inside and out.

This time, I don't know how many moths will be produced.

Feng Wuwu's skull protruded, wanting to escape, but there was no way to escape.

"Worry-free, why are you depressed?"

"Regent, it's not impossible to go back with you. But you can't rip off my clothes at every turn, I'm as strong as an ox, and I'm really not hurt! ”

"Don't worry, don't cover it if you're hurt. With this king, there is no wound that cannot be cured. ”

Jun Mo's black-gold eyes were dyed with a trace of worry, he saw Feng Wuwu's sad face, mistakenly thought that she was seriously injured and incurable, and the pain was unbearable, so without saying a word, he directly picked her up horizontally, and rushed all the way back to the Regent's Mansion.

Qingluan's eyelids jumped, and she remembered that Feng Wuwu was a pretty girl who was like a fake, and she was afraid that she would lose her innocence in vain, so she anxiously pulled Si Ming's arm and burst into tears, "Si Ming, what should I do?" What is your regent going to do with my son-in-law? ”

Si Ming looked at Qingluan, who had a handful of snot and tears, and patiently handed her a clean brocade handkerchief, "Don't worry." Wang just wanted to heal General Feng's wounds, and he would never hurt him. ”

"Really?"

"Hmm."

Si Ming replied in a low voice, he wasn't sure what Jun Mo Ran would do to Feng Wuwu.

After all, Jun Mo's heart disease is particularly special.

Every time his heart disease recurred, he seemed to be a different person, and his temperament changed greatly.

If you ask who is the most elusive in this world?

Jun Moran, who has a recurrence of heart disease, must be on the list.

Bang –

After about a cup of tea, Jun Moran "killed" back to the regent palace with great momentum.

He hugged Feng Wuwu, who was scratching and scratching like a wild cat, in his arms, and kicked open the vermilion lacquer gate of the Regent's Mansion.

The maids and maids of the house turned their heads one after another, staring at Jun Moran, whose aura had changed drastically.

"Brother Wang, you're finally back!"

Jun Fu carried the goose-yellow shark sara skirt with her slender fingers, and jumped to Jun Mo Ran.

Jun Moran was worried about Feng Wuwu's injury, and his eyes couldn't focus for a long time.

He vaguely remembered that he had a sister.

Therefore, his attitude towards Jun Fu was quite gentle, "Well, I'm back." ”

"Brother Wang, can you dine with Fu'er tonight?" Jun pursed his mouth and begged him aggrievedly.

"Okay."

Although Jun Moran didn't want to be close to Jun Fu, he subconsciously told him that she was his sister.

Thinking of this, he reluctantly responded.

"Brother Wang?"

Jun Fu didn't expect that Jun Mo was so gentle today.

In the watery eyes, tears appeared.

"Anything else? If it's okay, don't get in the way. The little ancestor of this king was injured. Jun Mo asked Jun Fu gently and detachedly.

"No... It's okay. ”

Jun Fu glared fiercely at the loveless Feng Wuwu in Jun Mo Ran's arms, and his jealousy was about to burst out.

She stood firmly at the door of the Ink Dye Pavilion, looking at Jun Ink Dye's back hidden in the darkness stupidly, her fists clenched, and her anger soared.

"County Lord."

Si Ming took the pear blossom and the rainy Qingluan back to the regent palace, but unfortunately bumped into Jun Fu, so he had to bow respectfully to her.

Jun Fu slowly retracted his gaze, and instead turned his gaze to Qingluan's face beside Si Ming, "What a fox face!" ”

"Thank you, Lord Mischief." Qingluan felt Jun Fu's hostility, and replied without humility or arrogance.

"Si Ming, who is she?"

Jun Fu forcibly endured the anger in his heart, and a pair of eyes looked back and forth at the gentle Qingluan.

"Back to the county lord, Miss Qingluan is General Feng's personal maid." Si Ming replied truthfully.

"Humph! Master and servant have a virtue! ”

Jun Fu said angrily, and asked Si Ming in an unkind tone, "What's wrong with Brother Wang today?" ”

"Heart disease recurrence."

"Oh?" Jun Fu suddenly became a little interested, and asked, "Has Brother Wang become more withdrawn, or is he as gentle as water?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Si Ming to answer, and hurried back to her Fanghua Pavilion.

Qingluan frowned, and always felt that the feeling that this county lord gave her was the same as that of Princess Liyin of Beili, which was very annoying.