Qingluan almost tried his best, trying to push the chasing wind aside.

She was obviously ready to accept the show of love from Chasing the Wind, and was thinking that Ming'er would give him an answer early in the morning.

Unexpectedly, the disaster fell from the sky without warning, smashing the happiness that was within her reach.

Chasing the wind lightly held Qingluan's bloodstained face, and when he saw the inch-long scar on Qingluan's face, he was distressed.

"Isn't my appearance ugly?"

"How so? You're still as good-looking as ever. Chasing the wind hugged the angry Qingluan, and comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid." I've been there. ”

Qingluan nodded lightly, but when she thought of her ruined face, a layer of mist filled her eyes.

At that time, Jun Mo Ran had already strode out of King Chen's mansion.

His expression was gloomy, his face was cold, and the murderous aura in his eyes was terrifying.

If Feng Wuwu has three long and two short, it will be difficult to escape the blame for the death of the hundred miles of Heze.

Not far away, the two maids in the regent palace were carrying lanterns and trotting in the direction of the palace of King Chen.

"What's the matter with leaving the house without permission?"

Jun Moran's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the sudden cold voice was in the cold mist, carrying frost and snow, which was terrifying.

The two sweeping maids shivered coldly, shocked by the powerful coercion on Jun Moran's body, and lowered their heads one after another.

"Back to the king, the slave maid picked up a stack of picture albums when she was sweeping in the backyard of the palace."

After a moment of dead silence, one of the maids with neat makeup and hair was bold and handed the picture album in her arms to Jun Mo Ran, "The slave maid saw that the woman in the picture album was the same as the princess, so she thought of sending it to you with her own hands." ”

Jun Moran took the album and flipped through a few pages, but saw that the woman in the painting was particularly dissolute and hooked up with the man in the painting, and her eyes became more and more solemn.

There is no doubt that the woman in the album is Feng Wuwu.

Not only is the demeanor the same, but even the subtle details of the body are exactly the same.

Thinking about it this way, Feng Wuwu must have been forced to do what he didn't want to do.

The maid flew obliquely at the tail of her eyes, quietly peeked at Jun Mo Ran, who was dark-faced, and whispered softly: "Your Royal Highness the Regent, don't be angry. The princess misbehaved and should indeed be punished. But you don't need to be angry with her at all, you can just drive her out of the house, out of sight. ”

Jun Moran looked at the pretentious sweeping maid in front of him with a murderous awe, and directly pulled out the dragon sword at his waist, and a sword pierced her heart.

He looked indifferently at the maid who fell under the horse's hooves, and swept the maid blindly, and his thin lips lightly opened: "The woman of this king, how can you allow Er and others to wantonly slander?" ”

Seeing this, another maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "The regent spares his life!" The slave knows that she is wrong, and from now on, she will not dare to be disrespectful to the princess! The contents of the album have never been read by the slave maid, so she begged the regent to open up. ”

"Where did it come from?"

Jun Moran threw the stack of albums into the lanterns in the hands of the maids, and the flames burned the unsightly pictures of the albums.

"A masked woman personally sent it to the house. She said, Princess, she..."

"What's wrong with the princess?"

In order to survive, the maid had to muster up the courage to repeat what Chun Xia said, "She said that this is the evidence that the princess Hongxing is out of the wall." As long as you look at this stack of picture albums, you will definitely be angry and abandon the princess. She also said that once the princess is abandoned by you, the maid who serves you is very likely to fly up the branch and become a phoenix, and may even completely replace the princess's place in your heart. ”

In fact, she also has this idea that she will be picked up so easily.

Jun Moran glanced at the kneeling maid in disgust, and suddenly struck, and the dragon sword approached her life in the blink of an eye.

The maid was so frightened that she trembled, and said in a loud voice: "The slave and maid remembered!" The masked woman should not be from the east, listening to the accent, she looks like a person from Beili. ”

"Beili?"

A touch of deep thought flashed through Jun Mo's eyes, and then he whispered to the ruthless who was waiting on the side, "Investigate this matter thoroughly and capture Beitang Liyin alive." ”

Ruthlessly looked at the burnt album in the lantern core, and sighed helplessly.

Jun Mo Ran has burned the album to ashes, where should she start investigating?

However, ruthlessly knew that this matter was very likely to involve Feng Wuwu's reputation, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he only responded respectfully, "The subordinates will not disgrace their mission." ”

Jun Mo Ran was about to hurry up and rush towards the direction of Ziyang Temple, and Ah Huang, who came out of nowhere, jumped on the high horse, and even leaned on Jun Mo Ran's arms.

At this moment, he was anxious, casually threw Ah Huang aside, and said coldly: "If you dare to jump up again, this king doesn't mind cutting off your dog's head immediately." ”

"Whew-"

Ah Huang was jealous and wagged his tail and begged for mercy.

However, just in the blink of an eye, Ah Huang was bold again, and threw himself into Jun Moran's arms again.

It snatched the reins from Jun Moran's hand, trying to reverse the direction of the sweaty BMW under the seat.

Jun Moran looked meaningfully in the direction that Ah Huang was pointing, and suddenly made up his mind, reversed the direction, and turned to the direction of the dense forest in the eastern suburbs.

In fact, from the very beginning of Feng Wuwu's arrival, he found that although she was intelligent, her words and deeds were incompatible with this era.

At first, he mistakenly thought that Feng Wuwu was purely trying to get his attention, so he said something he didn't understand, and frantically spread his wings on the edge of being beaten.

It wasn't until Jun Moran inadvertently discovered that Ah Huang's eating habits were exactly the same as Feng Wuwu's, that he realized that such an independent and unique person and dog were most likely not a product of this era, but two wisps of ghosts from another world.

Although Jun Moran was very curious about Feng Wuwu's origins, he never pressed her.

He firmly believed that sooner or later, Feng Wuwu would confess everything to him.

However, because of the excellent tacit understanding between Feng Wuwu and Ah Huang, he had secretly eaten Ah Huang's vinegar several times.

If it weren't for the worry that Feng Wuwu would ignore him in a fit of anger, he would even think of slaughtering Ah Huang with a knife...

His thoughts gradually returned, Jun Moran lowered his eyes and looked at Ah Huang curled up in his arms, and suddenly felt a little happy in his heart.

Thankfully, he wasn't carried away by jealousy.

No, at a critical juncture, Ah Huang's usefulness was once again reflected.

As expected, Ah Huang should be able to sense the direction where Feng Wuwu is.

(End of chapter)