Jun Moran guessed Feng Wuwu's thoughts, quietly held her slender hand, and said softly, "After the Confucian banquet is over, how about you accompany this king to Beili?" ”

Feng Wuwu was slightly stunned, and then gently bowed his head and said, "Okay." ”

She knew in her heart that Jun Mo Ran was purely for her, so she would accompany her back to Beili at this juncture.

"Mo Ran, you are really the most handsome man in the world."

Jun Mo Ran snorted lightly, "Compared to Jimo Yinren, how should it be?" ”

Feng Wuwu's head was full of black lines, why didn't she find out before that Jun Mo Ran was so grudgeful?

At this moment, the palace guards gasped heavily, and the wind was blazing.

He stood outside the Ink Dyeing Pavilion and said respectfully, "King, the Lord of the Monarch is kneeling at the gate of the palace, what should I do?" ”

Feng Wuwu said with interest, "Go and see." ”

Last time, Jun Fu and Beitang Liyin wanted to drown her in the pool, but she didn't have time to settle accounts with the two of them.

Unexpectedly, Jun Fu dared to appear in front of her.

Jun Moran frowned slightly, and looked at her with special concern, "Is your body good?" ”

"Hmm."

Feng Wuwu nodded like chaff, and when she thought that a Jun Mo Ran had reached out to cover her wound yesterday, two more blush rose on her cheeks.

Jun Moran was still not very relieved, so he simply picked her up horizontally, "In the next few months, you must not go to the ground." ”

"Hurry up and let me go! If people see such a weak appearance, who else wants to go to the Divine Calculation Medical Center? You know, Ye is the living sign of the Divine Calculation Medical Center! ”

Feng Wuwu's face became more and more crimson, this was not the first time Jun Moran had hugged her.

But for some reason, every time he got a little closer, her heart beat fast.

"Don't make a fuss. If you are more peaceful, this king can reluctantly act as a living signboard for the Divine Calculation Hospital. ”

"Are you saying that the grandfather can claim to the outside world that it was the grandfather who cured your suspected 'male' miscellaneous disease?"

Feng Wuwu's eyes lit up, and he gently poked Jun Mo's hard chest, and said with a smile, "With the support of my husband, I will definitely be able to make gold one day and sit on a mountain of gold and silver." ”

Jun Moran was silent.

He had already begun to regret that he had promised too simply, and now it was fine, but seeing her eyes shining, where was he willing to refuse her?

"Didn't this king say that all the land deeds of the shops in this king's name belong to you? You have long been sitting on mountains of gold and silver. ”

"It's different. Ye also wants to earn gold and silver with his own hands. When the time comes, if you like a real estate, you can drop a stack of silver tickets and buy them for you. To put it mildly, you can spend your own money to buy clothes for you. ”

Jun Moran smiled dumbly, he never expected that the reason why Feng Wuwu was accumulating wealth was to buy him clothes and buy a house.

At that time, Jun Fu had been kneeling at the gate of the palace for nearly half an hour.

She saw Jun Mo calmly holding Feng Wuwu with a smile on his face and leaving the Regent's Mansion, and her heart was even more jealous.

Feng Wuwu noticed Jun Fu's poisonous eyes, and said unhurriedly, "Tell me, what tricks are you going to play today?" ”

In recent days, under the guidance of public opinion, the people of the capital have complained about Feng Wuwu.

Jun Fu knew this well, so he planned to deceive the sympathy of the people of the capital with bitter tactics, and relied on the power of public opinion to regain the position of the mistress of the regent's palace.

Thinking of this, she leaned slightly on her increasingly thin body, knelt down in front of Jun Moran in an orderly manner, and burst into tears, "Brother Wang, Fu'er knows it's wrong." I beg your pardon! Now, Fu'er is pregnant with Liujia and has difficulty moving, so you can do it, for the sake of your father, spare Fu'er. ”

Jun Fu has a very loud voice and a sharp timbre, and after a short period of effort, it attracted a large number of people in Kyoto to stop and watch.

Jun Mo drugged an immovable iceberg face, his thin lips moved, and his voice was cold like a demonic voice from hell, "Self-inflicted, can't live." ”

Feng Wuwu knew that Jun Mo Ran was too lazy to talk nonsense with Jun, but she didn't want the people of the capital to mistakenly think that Jun Mo Ran was a ruthless and unrighteous person.

For the sake of Jun Moran's reputation, she should also explain the reason for the matter.

She breathed a sigh of relief and asked Jun Fu in a cold voice, "Jun Fu, what happened to your father and mother to die, don't you have any points in your heart?" Even if it's because of your fault, your brother Wang has never blamed you! Nine years ago, if it wasn't for the protection of you, how could your brother Wang have died nine times? ”

A flash of pain flashed in Jun's eyes, but it was only for a moment, and it vanished.

She suddenly raised her eyes and glared at Feng Wuwu viciously, "Feng Wuwu, you slut!" Are you worthy of Brother Wang? ”

Jun Mo's eyes sank, and he paused word by word, "If you dare to say one more word, don't blame this king for not caring about the brother-sister friendship for so many years!" ”

Jun Fu estimated that this Jun Mo Ran would not kill her, so he suddenly got up, boldly, and counted Feng Wuwu in front of the onlookers.

"Feng Wuwu, you and Prince Yun Qin's bad mess has caused a storm in the city! Right now, Prince Yunqin has lost power, and you have turned to the arms of Brother Wang, you are really spineless! You're a cheap and dirty body, I'm afraid few people dare to ask for it. If it weren't for your pity, Brother Wang would have deposed your position as regent and princess long ago! ”

(End of chapter)