Jun Lan Ran looked extremely happy, and he walked towards Fanghua Pavilion with brisk steps.

Since the last time he inadvertently spied on Feng Wuwu's body, he pondered for a while, and finally understood the secret of Feng Wuwu's body.

The reason why her body has a large fluctuation is not due to injury and swelling, but because... She's a woman!

This secret, presumably even Jun Mo Ran does not know.

After Jun Lan Ran realized this, he became playful, planning to tease and tease Feng Wuwu first, and then tell Jun Mo Ran this big secret when he got tired of playing.

However, when he saw Feng Wuwu's panicked appearance, he, who was already overflowing with compassion, could no longer force her to do those things that she was unwilling to do with his conscience.

"Ink dye, that nerd who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, don't scare away the king's little worry-free."

Jun Lan Ran muttered, and suddenly felt a little worried that Jun Mo Ran was careless and hurt Feng Wuwu.

As soon as he stepped out of the Ink Dyeing Pavilion with his front foot, Chasing the Wind happened to collide head-on with Imperial Doctor Su.

"Wang, Imperial Physician Su has been brought."

"What does Doctor Xuan do when he has nothing to do?"

Jun Lanran lightly glanced at Imperial Doctor Su, who lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to her eyes, with a gentle and warm smile on her face.

"Didn't you order your subordinates to enter the palace as soon as possible?"

Chasing Feng was particularly puzzled, and when he raised his eyes, he noticed the lake-blue brocade robe on Jun Lan Ran's body, and he chuckled in his heart, and he knew that Jun Mo Ran's heart disease had recurred again.

Jun Lan Ran was instantly silent when he saw Chasing the Wind, approached, and said in a deep voice, "Imperial Doctor Su is Mo Dye for Feng Wuwuxuan, right?" ”

"Yes."

"Let Imperial Doctor Su call where to come and where to go back. Without the king's order, no one is allowed to touch the phoenix. ”

"This..."

Chasing the wind was hesitant, and I didn't know how to answer for a while.

The person in front of him is still his master.

It's just that Chasing the Wind is a little contradictory, and I don't know whether to obey his orders or not.

After all, Jun Lan Ran is just another personality that appears after the recurrence of Jun Mo Ran's heart disease, and his views are very likely to be different from Jun Mo Ran.

"Chasing the wind, don't worry. Nothing this king does will hurt the ink dye. Something happened to him, and this king will not be better. ”

Jun Lanran smiled at the corner of her mouth, patted Chasing Feng's shoulder, and then strode towards Fanghua Pavilion.

Chasing Feng froze in place, he thought that the recurrence of Jun Mo's heart disease was an extremely bad thing, but now it seems that he is too worried.

Thinking so, he was just about to send Imperial Physician Su back to the palace, when he happened to bump into Feng Wuwu, who had wrapped himself like a dumpling, and rushed out of the Ink Dyeing Pavilion in a huff.

"General Fengxiao, where are you going in a hurry?"

"Humph! This regent mansion, the lord can't stay anymore. Feng Wuwu clasped his neckline tightly with both hands, and said angrily.

Her palms still had the residual warmth of Jun Mo's body, which was so hot that she felt uncomfortable.

She shuddered at the thought of his particularly magnificent figure.

A few days ago, she was in danger because of the medicine she was wearing.

In order to save her life, she threw herself on him regardless of it.

The moment she was forced to get started, she realized how dangerous the decision she made a few days ago was.

If she does it again, she's afraid she'll lose her life!

"Phew! There will never be a next time. ”

Feng Wuwu muttered quietly, the pain in his body seemed to have not dissipated, and his walking posture was extremely strange.

"There can't be a next time?"

Chasing Feng glared in surprise, turned around and hugged the wooden Doctor Su, tears in his eyes with excitement.

He slandered in his heart, Jun Lan Ran must have conquered Feng Wuwu simply and rudely for Jun Mo Ran, and laughed excitedly.

"Childe, are you okay?"

Qingluan saw Feng Wuwu limping out of the Ink Dyeing Pavilion, and tears fell like rain in an instant.

Si Ming was silently embarrassed, he felt that Qingluan must be the most crying woman in the world.

In just one stick of incense, I cried dozens of times, the teardrops were bigger than the other, and the voice was not hoarse.

"Good. Naturally good! ”

Feng Wuwu raised his tail note, afraid that others would see the clues.

She didn't want people to know that she was like a pet, and she was tossed by Jun Lanran and almost lost half her life.

"Woo woo woo - childe, are you arched by a pig?"

"Nonsense!"

Feng Wuwu hurriedly interrupted Qingluan's chatter, and immediately grabbed her by the arm, and abducted her out of the Regent's Mansion with lightning speed.

Seeing this, the two of them looked at each other, and their eyes were full of tears.

"Si Ming, our king has finally learned to arch cabbage."

Although Wang was in a state of mental loss when his heart disease recurred, General Fengxiao's screams were terrifying. I have to say, Wang is really capable! ”

Chasing the wind and hearing this, his eyes smiled, "I have to go and tell the dining room to stew some soup for the king to nourish his body." ”

Si Ming's face was happy, "I'll go and order someone to frame the mat quilt on the king's couch as a commemoration." ”

"Yes, yes!"

They hit it off, looked at each other and smiled, which can be said to be heartbroken for Jun Moran's lifelong event.