When Jun Mo Ran woke up, the sky was already bright.

Looking forward to it, his gaze was always fixed on Feng Wuwu, who was curled up in the crook of his arm.

"Ahh

Feng Wuwu screamed, she thought that her eyes were confused, and after some rubbing, she remembered that Jun Mo's colorful face came from her masterpiece.

Jun Moran frowned, and said unhappily: "What did you say?" ”

"Nothing. There was suddenly a man beside him, and he was a little panicked. ”

Feng Wuwu came back to his senses, held back a smile hard, and slipped down, "Hurry up, accompany your master to the morning court." ”

"Not really. Thou shalt not go anywhere, but stay in the house to live and be raised. ”

"What do you say? Uncle Feng can't hear it. ”

Feng Wuwu snorted coldly, simply pretended to be deaf and dumb, glanced at him lightly, and then pushed the door out with a lively spirit.

Only then did the ink-dyed realize that Feng Wuwu had become more and more lawless since he lost his memory.

Thinking about it, she must have forgotten her appearance when she begged for mercy on the couch, so she was so arrogant and arrogant.

As soon as Feng Wuwu came out of the Ink Dyeing Pavilion, he saw Liu Xie dancing in the front yard.

She stopped and watched, a flash of surprise in her eyes.

I saw that Liu Xi was wearing a two-color gold butterfly wearing a floral cardigan, a colorful silk knot with a long spike palace silk tied on the willow's thin waist, and a pair of blue satin foundation boots under her slender legs.

From a distance, although it is not as confusing as Jun Mo's bewitching posture, it can also be called a water hibiscus, with a face like peach petals and eyes like autumn waves.

"General Fengxiao, how about this willow dance?"

Liu Xiu covered his lips and smiled, and Shi Shiran came to meet him.

As soon as Jun Moran came out of the house, he saw Liu Xuan's eyebrows dancing and hooking up with Feng Wuwu, and his colorful face was even more hideous, "Stay away from the women of this king." ”

Liu Xian looked at Jun Moran's funny appearance at the moment, and laughed out loud.

Jun Mo's deep eyes dyed black and gold, with a bit of arrogance that looks down on the world.

"This king allowed you to laugh?"

He was annoyed when he saw the playful look on Liu Xi's face, and the sudden cold timbre completely covered up the innate laziness and casualness in his voice.

Liu Xian made a grievance, pursed his mouth, quietly hid to Feng Wuwu's side, and whispered, "General Feng, Xiao Feng is afraid." ”

For some reason, Feng Wuwu suddenly had the illusion of a fire in the backyard.

She looked sideways at the delicate Liu Xian who was grease and powdered, and then looked at Jun Mo Dye, whose face was painted by her and still exuded the domineering spirit of a king, and decisively chose the latter.

She straightened her back slightly, and said bitterly to Liu Xie: "The regent has a bad temper in his old man, so you should take care of it more." Don't make him angry. ”

Hearing this, Liu Xie howled and cried "wow".

Xu was worried that he was crying and wearing makeup, Liu Xian covered his face with his hands, sobbed and turned his head and ran.

Jun Mo's face was full of meaning.

He glanced at the strange-looking maidservants in the courtyard, and although he was a little puzzled in his heart, he didn't have time to think deeply, so he was dragged into the jade chariot by Feng Wuwu.

Phew-

In a daze, a cloud-piercing arrow struck at Feng Wuwu's eyebrows impartially.

In the next moment, the cloud-piercing arrow fell steadily into Feng Wuwu's hands.

She lowered her eyes and swept the note on the arrow, without saying a word, and directly handed it over to Jun Moran.

"Looking for you."

"Just throw it away."

Jun Mo Ran turned the note into powder, and then broke the cloud-piercing arrow and threw it out of the sedan curtain.

"Regent, if you do this, you are not afraid of the cold hearts of your courtiers?"

"If they are sincere in their support for the king, they should respect his choice."

Jun Moran said nonchalantly, since he had made up his mind, he would never regret it.

Feng Wuwu shook his head, "Regent, the moment you took the arrow, your eyes became extraordinarily bright. Since there is an enmity between you and the Lord of Yun Qin, why don't you take advantage of the victory to pursue and take revenge? ”

"Why rush?"

Jun Moran clenched her hand tightly and said non-negotiably: "This king must see with his own eyes that you give birth to a dog egg peacefully. ”

"Gentle Township, Hero's Tomb. The regent is obsessed with his beauty, and he can't extricate himself, which is understandable. No matter what you do, Lord will support you wholeheartedly. ”

Feng Wuwu said this, she suddenly felt hungry, and took out the two crickets from Liu Xian's body, and chewed them with a "crunch".

Jun Mo dyed his head with black lines: "......"

Feng Wuwu looked at his particularly disgusted eyes, pouted disappreciatively, and handed the other cricket in his hand to Jun Moran, "Share the blessings and share the difficulties." To eat or not to eat? ”

"Nope."

Jun Moran never eats raw food, and when he saw Feng Wuwu eating so happily, he asked in confusion, "Do you like to eat this?" ”

"It smells earthy, and it's not delicious. It's just that after the master became pregnant, he had fallen to the point of starvation. ”

"It's not clean, don't eat it in the future."

Jun Moran gently brushed away the black cricket legs on the corners of her mouth, straightened her face, and said solemnly.

Feng Wuwu shrugged his shoulders and said in a colorful voice, "What is this?" When he was surviving alone in the jungle, the poisonous snakes, pus-covered toads, etc., all of which could be eaten and could not be eaten, were all stuffed into his mouth. ”

"Where is the jungle?"

"A far away."

Feng Wuwu replied ambiguously, her previous life was a thing of the past, and she didn't want to mention it.

Jun Moran chuckled in his heart, and suddenly clenched her hand.

He always felt that Feng Wuwu didn't look like a person from this dynasty. Now, listening to her words, I was already panicked.

After a moment of silence, his thin lips opened slightly, "Have you ever thought about going back?" ”

After the crossing, although Feng Wuwu went through many hardships, he was not seriously injured.

During this period, she not only picked up a cheap father, but also picked up a beautiful husband, and all the previous imperfections began to merge into bits and pieces of small happiness.

After thinking about it again and again, Feng Wuwu said firmly, "If you come, you will be safe." ”

Now she could never have imagined that one day in the near future, she would beg God in pain to let her return to a cold and impersonal world.

(End of chapter)