"Why should the king's people give it up?"

Jun Mo's black-gold eyes were dyed by the crimson blood halo due to anger, and if the blood moon hangs, it is shocking.

As he spoke, he dragged Feng Wuwu by the waist and into his arms, and swore sovereignty domineeringly, "Whether Feng Wuwu lives or dies can only be decided by this king." ”

Feng Wuwu quietly observed the two of them who were tense, and she always felt that Baili Heze's intention was not as simple as he said.

Although his reasons for robbing people are logically self-consistent, they are also self-defeating.

After him made such a fuss, Jun Moran seemed to be even more angry and uncontrollable.

However, compared to the moody Jun Moran, she thought that Baili Heze should be gentle.

After thinking about it carefully, Feng Wuwu wiped away the non-existent tears and said bitterly, "Regent, it was I who betrayed your old man's trust. Relying on your favor to act recklessly, robbing the yellow flower girl, and making a monstrous mistake! Now, the matter has been revealed, and I have no face to stay in the Regent's Palace. You don't have to worry about me, from now on I will live in repentance day and night, working hard to earn money to support my family, and I will be fully responsible for the second half of my life and myself. ”

The corners of Baili Heze's mouth twitched wildly, and he and Feng Wuwu obviously didn't have anything happening. He said this purely to test Jun Mo Dye and find out whether he was sincere.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuwu's face is actually thicker than the city wall, and he dares to say anything bastard!

Besides, he is a national teacher in the east, when did he fall into a situation where he needed others to support him?

"Feng, none, worry! You have the audacity to say it again! Jun Moran gritted his teeth and said, with a murderous aura all over his body.

"Regent, did I say something wrong? If you don't want to hear it, I don't dare to say it a second time. Feng Wuwu's shoulders shrunk slightly, even though she is very good at hand-to-hand combat, but in this other world, without internal strength, she is destined to have no confidence to speak.

Jun Mo's cleanliness fetish is not serious, but when she thought that she and Baili Heze had a cloud and rain love, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

He forcibly endured the fishy sweetness in his throat, and pressed Feng Wuwu's head into his arms, "Has this king ever treated you badly?" Why do you go hungry to such a field, why do you spare no effort to practice yourself? ”

“………”

Feng Wuwu thought that the words "hungry do not choose to eat" were used very mysteriously.

In the eyes of the world, Baili Heze is extraordinary, and it is no exaggeration to call him "the best in the world".

But Jun Moran belittled him to Si, which shows that their relationship is difficult to maintain even the peace on the surface.

Baili Heze didn't care, his fleshy hand lightly grasped the flying flower jade flute, and replied jokingly, "Regent, are you jealous?" ”

As soon as he said this, there were inhaling sounds one after another from the huge drunken Liu Xuan.

Looking at the east, who doesn't know that the regent of the east is tyrannical.

How can such a ruthless and arrogant person eat other people's flying vinegar?

Dudu Si Ming and Chasing the Wind are two people, and their eyes meet to secretly understand their thoughts.

According to their understanding of Jun Mo Ran, they are very sure that Jun Mo Dye must be jealous, and the vinegar is extremely strong!

Feng Wuwu blinked, and also felt that Baili Heze was reasonable.

After all, she is really coveted by her looks.

Thinking of this, she covered her cheeks shyly, "Regent, are you jealous?" ”

"Shut up."

Jun Moran glanced at her coldly, and instead threw her into Si Ming's arms, "Take it back and sober up." ”