Feng Wuwu retracted his gaze, and glanced at Jun Mo Ran, who was swearing lightly, "There is no need to explain to the master." ”

"Are you angry with this king about last night's events?"

"Believe it or not, I'm not angry with you."

It's not so much angry as sad.

However, for Feng Wuwu, who has repeatedly experienced major events in life and death, such a small thing does seem insignificant.

Feng Wuwu didn't say anything more, she held the ingots that were snorting her fingers with relish, and went straight out of the house.

Jun Moran followed, snatched the ingot, and said slowly: "Let's go, my father will take you to the temple fair." ”

Yuanbao's dark eyes were dripping, and after a long time, he timidly asked, "Is the temple fair delicious?" ”

"Hmm."

Jun Mo Ran responded in a deep voice, suddenly looked back at Feng Wuwu who was stunned in place, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Don't starve the child, let's go." ”

Feng Wuwu reluctantly followed behind him, whispering, "Ye Ming'er will go to set up a stall to tell the hexagram." I'll pay you back when I've made money. ”

"Okay."

Jun Moran secretly thought that she must be too strong and made her feel uncomfortable.

That being the case, it is better to accommodate her more.

After a while, he saw that Feng Wuwu had not been able to keep up with his pace for a long time, his steps paused slightly, and Tete asked, "Do you need this king to carry you?" ”

"Not necessarily."

"You... Can it really work? ”

Jun Moran didn't show mercy last night, he knew that Feng Wuwu must not be very comfortable at the moment.

Thinking back to all that happened last night, Feng Wuwu was like a fried wild cat, and said angrily: "It's your business." ”

Jun Moran looked a little embarrassed, and quietly changed the topic, "This king has repaired the book to King Beili and told him that you are still alive." ”

"Is he okay?"

"For the past two years, he has been in tears."

Jun Mo Dye told the truth.

Feng Wuwu sighed, she didn't expect that she had been asleep for two years, but she had abused Beitang Longting.

At this time, Yuan Bao happened to see a thin girl sitting in a stall selling straw shoes on the side of the road.

She held the hot rice soup in her hand and drank it seriously.

Yuanbao's nose was slightly wrinkled, and he said in a milky voice: "The rice soup is so unpalatable." ”

"Have you eaten?"

Feng Wuwu looked at the ingots in confusion, looking very confused.

Yuan Bao nodded heavily, "Yuan Bao eats it every day." ”

"Didn't you remember wrong?"

Feng Wuwu secretly thought, Baili Heze is the lord of a country, and there is no reason to treat his own flesh and blood so badly.

"Yuan Bao is not mistaken." Yuan Bao is determined.

"Baili Heze is really a true madman." Feng Wuwu gritted his teeth and said.

At the same time, she had another hope in her heart, hoping that Yuanbao's life experience had another hidden secret.

Jun Mo Dye thought the same.

He carefully studied the ingots for a while, and suddenly felt that the ingots were somewhat similar to himself.

Could it be that ingots are dog eggs?

Thinking of this, he turned around sharply, and Tete asked Feng Wuwu, "Do you think that Yuan Bao and this king look a little alike?" ”

Feng Wuwu looked at the swollen half of Yuanbao's face, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in an unkind tone: "If you let the master beat me twice, maybe the two of you can be more alike." ”

Yuan Bao seemed to understand what Jun Mo Ran said, and skimmed his round little head in disgust, "Yuan Bao looks as good as a mother's kiss, you are ugly." ”

"Your mother is good-looking, you are average."

"Ingot is a pretty boy." He pouted, and his voice was milky and cute, enough to crisp people's hearts.

Jun Moran raised his lips and smiled, and casually bought him a lifelike candy man, "What do you care about your appearance so much?" This king hopes that you can be a hero who stands up to the sky. ”

"Yuanbao likes sugar people."

Yuanbao's black eyes narrowed into two slits, and he was so happy that he got carried away.

Before that, he had heard Chu Qi tell him the story of the Monkey King, and he admired it.

Unexpectedly, today he actually got a sugar man of the Monkey King, which made him very happy.

"If you like it, it's fine."

Jun Moran touched his round little head and smiled lightly.

"Thank you, Father." Yuan Bao held the sugar man tightly in both hands, suddenly raised his eyes to look at Jun Mo Ran, and gently thanked him.

"What is your name this king?"

Jun Moran's expression froze, and a warm current flowed inexplicably in his heart.

Feng Wuwu also looked a little surprised, she didn't expect Yuan Bao to accept Jun Mo Dye so quickly.

You must know that he still refuses to call Baili Heze a "father".

Yuan Bao was frightened by Jun Mo's posture, and after thinking for a while, he said hesitantly: "Your Excellency." ”

"Call Father."

Jun Moran corrected him in a slow voice.

At this moment, he even felt that Yuan Bao was his son.

"Father."

Yuan Bao called him, and then buried him in his arms in shame.

Feng Wuwu looked confused, only to feel unbelievable, "Isn't it suffering from amnesia?" I was beaten yesterday, and today I am smiling and calling my father..."

Jun Moran was in a good mood and said casually: "You don't understand the friendship between men. ”

As soon as his voice fell, Yuan Bao also giggled, "Feng Hanhan, you don't understand." ”

Jun Mo looked sideways, looked at Feng Wuwu carefully, and said matter-of-factly, "Feng Hanhan, it's really quite simple." ”

Feng Wuwu was about to refute, but he came out of the crowd again.

She looked panicked, and saw Jun Modye, if she met a savior, she knelt on the ground with a "poof", "Your Excellency, it's not good!" The young lady was arrested by the gangsters, and the slave really didn't know what to do. ”

"Quickly go find Chasing Wind and deal with this matter properly."

"The situation is urgent. When the slave maid finds Lord Chasing the Wind, the young lady is very likely to have been in danger. ”

Feng Wuwu glanced at Zhang Huang's panicked Se Se lightly, she was suddenly a little curious, what was the purpose of Se Se deliberately approaching Yu Qingchen.

Thinking of this, she strode forward to take the ingots in Jun Moran's arms, and said in a deep voice, "The jade girl is your life-saving benefactor, how can you not save it when you die?" Why don't we go and see it together? ”

Hearing this, he got up again and again, pointed straight ahead on tiptoe, and kept babbling, "Early this morning, the slave accompanied the young lady to see a doctor. Unexpectedly, the witch doctor who treated the young lady today is also a swaggering and deceitful gangster. When he saw that the young lady was beautiful, he had a bad heart and forcibly detained the young lady in the hospital. The witch doctor's infirmary is not far ahead, please come with me. ”

Prior to this, Jun Mo Ran had not carefully examined the details of Se Se.

He only wanted to find Feng Wuwu as soon as possible.

It wasn't until today that he noticed that the little maid beside Yu Qingchen seemed unusual.

Jun Moran asked casually, "What's your name?" ”

"Huh?"

Cersei apparently didn't react.

After a while, she replied in a soft voice: "If you go back to the king, the slave and maid will be called Cersel." ”

"How long have you been on an errand by Yu Qingchen's side?"

"More than a year."

Cersei answered Jun Moran's question very cautiously.

More than a year?

It seems that she is not Yu Qingchen's confidant.

Jun Mo suddenly remembered the blood test in Juxian Restaurant yesterday.

He still remembered that it was this Seser who was particularly diligent in busy with everything.

Yesterday, his attention was all on Feng Wuwu, and he didn't notice Cersei at all.

Now that he thought about it, he thought that Cersei's behavior was a little weird.

Perhaps, there has been a collusion between Cerse and Baili Heze?

Thinking of this, Jun Moran calmed down and no longer asked about the situation.

Baili Heze is suspicious by nature, if he asks too much, he will inevitably startle the snake.

After Jun Mo Dye Jing entered the medical hall that Cersei was referring to, Cersei glanced at Feng Wuwu, who was standing quietly at the door of the medical hall with ingots in his arms, as if unintentionally, and muttered in a low voice, "Ask the Buddha to bless Miss from evil to good fortune." ”

Feng Wuwu ignored it, teasing the ingots to himself, as if he hadn't paid attention to Cersei's every move.

He looked around and saw that there were no people and horses around him, so he said boldly and strangely: "Miss is still a yellow flower girl, which is very different from those water-based poplar women. Thinking about it, the gentleman also took a fancy to the fact that the young lady adhered to her duty, so he kept her by his side. Buddha, please do well, and you must protect the innocence of the young lady. ”

"Who gave you the courage to dare to mock Ye insinuatingly?"

Feng Wuwu saw through Cersei's intentions, tore his face straightforwardly, and slapped Cersei in the face.

Biting her lip, she looked at Feng Wuwu with tears in her eyes, unwilling, "What kind of thing is the princess talking about?" The slave and maid sincerely prayed to the Buddha to protect the young lady, is it in your way? ”

Feng Wuwu sneered, "If the Buddha listens to your marginal words, I'm afraid he will slap you to death." ”

"Princess, how did our young lady offend you?"

Cersei covered her hot cheeks, trying to lead the contradiction to Yu Qingchen.

"With your tricks that can't be seen on the table, you dare to get an axe in front of the master?"

Feng Wuwu didn't bother to talk to her much, and kicked her in the heart and kicked her out.

"Ahh

Cerse exclaimed, and smashed uncontrollably against a stone wall behind him, as if he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

Feng Wuwu looked at the crying Chow with cold eyes, and immediately took out the pendant around his neck and hypnotized her.

"Say, Who sent you?"

"I don't know."

As if she had been hooked out of her soul, her eyes were out of focus and lifeless.

Feng Wuwu frowned slightly, and suddenly became suspicious in his heart, but he said that Cersei was not hypnotized, and fooled her casually.

Thinking of this, her face suddenly sank, and she scolded sharply: "You really don't know who sent you? If you don't tell the truth, don't blame the master for being ruthless. ”

Cersei still shook her head, "A year ago, Ya Pozi wanted to sell me to the kiln, but fortunately, Miss came to the rescue. Since then, I have become the lady's personal maid. ”

"Where were you a year ago?"

"I'm ...... desert"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the two people who rushed to chase the wind and iron hands.

The iron hand squeezed Cersei aside, and approached Feng Wuwu with a smile, "Princess, my subordinates have been looking for you for most of the day. ”

"What?"

"This is a letter from King Beili, please take a look." Iron Hand respectfully handed over the letterhead.

"Thank you."

Feng Wuwu was about to take the letterhead, but saw that the disheveled Yu Qingchen seemed to be hanging on Jun Moran's body, and his demeanor was particularly intimate.

She stared coldly at Jun Moran, who was not smiling, but did not push Yu Qingchen away, and was jealous.

Last night, he treated her so roughly, completely ignoring her feelings, as if he was using her as a tool to vent.

And now, when facing Yu Qingchen, he seems so gentle!

Feng Wuwu was very unhappy in his heart, turned around and walked away.

Jun Moran didn't realize this, he casually stuffed the unconscious Yuqing dust into the arms of the iron hand, so that he followed behind Feng Wuwu unhurriedly, and he was not in a hurry to explain.

Seeing this, Chasing Feng was so anxious, "The princess is so angry, don't you go to coax?" ”

"Who her off?" Jun Moran paused and looked at Chasing Wind in confusion.

"Naturally, it's you."

"This king?" Jun Moran became more and more confused.

Chasing Feng shook his head helplessly, and explained in a deep voice: "You hugged the jade girl so affectionately in front of the princess, she is jealous." ”

"Isn't there a mistake? Obviously, she asked this king to save people. ”

"King, a woman's heart is a needle, and she must not believe it all."

Chasing the wind has a headache, he really can't understand how the scheming Jun Moran encounters emotional things, how can he be as simple as a blank piece of paper?

He suddenly recalled the sobbing sound he heard outside Jun Mo Ran's bedroom last night, and was faintly worried that Jun Mo Ran's suffocation operation had accidentally injured Feng Wuwu, so he asked in a low voice: "My subordinates dare to ask, you didn't make the princess angry last night, did you?" ”

Jun Mo Ran didn't want to say it, but there were some things that he really couldn't analyze properly.

After careful consideration, he had no choice but to tell the truth, "Last night, this king made another big mistake and made her angry. To make up for his mistakes, the king placed a stack of silver tickets in a conspicuous position. Unbelievably, after she saw the silver ticket, she became even more angry. ”

Hearing this, Chasing the Wind was speechless, and inadvertently looked at Jun Moran with a mentally retarded look.

Jun Moran noticed the subtle eyes of Chasing the Wind, and was slightly embarrassed.

However, he still humbly asked Chasing the Wind, "What should this king do?" ”

"The princess's heart, I'm afraid I will be broken by you." Chasing Wind said unceremoniously.

"How?"

"You treated the princess like that last night, she must have felt very hurt, and even mistakenly thought that you no longer cherished and cared for her as much as you used to. In such a back-and-forth, the princess will definitely have a sense of disparity in her heart. Besides, it's okay if you don't give a silver ticket, but giving a silver ticket is more like an insult to her, as if you treat her as a lowly Fengyue woman. "Chasing the wind is like a spring, and the head is analyzing it honestly.

Jun Moran suddenly realized, and he said, why Feng Wuwu was so angry when he saw the stack of silver tickets, it turned out that his way of dealing with it was not right.

Chasing Feng took a breath, and then added, "Fang Cai, when the princess saw you treating other women so gently, she must have remembered all the atrocities you did to her last night. After a little comparison, she must be more aggrieved in her heart. ”

"What should this king do?"

Jun Moran never expected that he would make so many mistakes unconsciously.

"You should be honest and honest with the princess about how important she is in your heart." Chasing the wind taught Jun Mo Dye hand in hand, I just hope that he can step on less thunder.

Jun Moran nodded cautiously, and was about to catch up with Feng Wuwu, when he happened to see her walk out of a medical hall on the side.

He looked at the packet of herbs in Feng Wuwu's hand and asked her with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?" ”

"You don't have to worry about it."

She said so, quietly hiding the herb in her sleeve.

Jun Moran knew that she was angry, so he strode forward and hugged her tightly.

"Do what?" Feng Wuwu pushed Jun Mo Ran, who couldn't shake it off, "Don't scare the ingots." ”

Yuanbao seemed to have colluded with Jun Mo Ran, holding the sugar man in his hand, and said in a milky voice: "Yuanbao is bold." Yuan Bao likes his father. ”

"Don't worry, I'm sorry for what happened last night. During the king's coma, red dye and blue dye took the opportunity to invade the king's mind and have merged with the king's consciousness. Whenever he is emotional, it is very likely that this king will not be able to control what he is doing. ”

Jun Moran was afraid of losing her again, and his voice trembled slightly, "This king is not good at words, I don't know how to make you believe in this king's heart for you." This king has never wanted to use power or force to oppress you, but only wants to be good to you with his heart and lungs. But I don't know what's going on, this king always can't control the lower half of his body without fighting, and the self-control that he was proud of is not worth mentioning in front of you. ”

"What are you doing all of a sudden?"

Feng Wuwu looked up at the sky, so she didn't want to cry her nose in the street, it was embarrassing.

His words really pierced her heart.

"Regarding the silver ticket, it is true that this king is not thoughtful. This king only thinks that you have lost your burden and urgently need money, and he has never thought about selling or not selling yourself. If you say that you sell your body, it should be that this king sold himself to you, but I don't know, will you still accept it? ”

"The service attitude is very poor, and the face is still stinky, so don't accept it." Although Feng Wuwu said this, he was actually angry in his heart.