After a moment of silence, Feng Wuwu had a shallow smile on his face again.

She said half jokingly, half seriously, "When Beitang Liyin framed me, Feng Zhilin didn't even think about verifying it, and forced me to a dead end. When the king slandered me, if it weren't for the iron shield, the regent might have broken my neck. Now, the truth is clear, and the regent is naturally willing to believe me. It's just that you don't feel that the trust in your mouth is not nameless? ”

"How can the trust of this king be nameless?"

Jun Moran felt that Feng Wuwu was definitely the kind of person who kicked his nose in the face.

However, he was happy to get used to her.

"That's it, I don't blame you. You may not know that the time Beitang Liyin framed me, I have already died once, which is why I hate Jun Fu so much. Beitang Liyin is covered by her rich father, and Junfu is covered by you, even if she pierces the sky, she can be safe. But I'm different, I'm having a hard time every moment. Regent, if you still have a little conscience, let me go. ”

Feng Wuwu's eyes are shining, as bright as a star.

She always had a faint smile on her face, but Jun Moran knew that the smile was only her protective color.

In fact, she wasn't as cynical as she looked.

Uncovering her pseudo-skin, she is sensitive and delicate, and she is so strong that it makes people feel distressed.

Jun Moran suddenly felt that Feng Wuwu was like a kite with a broken string, and he desperately tried to retract the thread, but he couldn't pull her back.

"If you have received a gratuity, you should keep your promise. Before the church chases the wind and composes poems, you must not leave without permission. ”

"Okay, when the thirty-day deadline is up, you'll have to let me go."

Feng Wuwu recalled the bet he made with Jun Mo Ran, and the bet was whether Jun Mo Ran would fall in love with her within a month.

Now, she doesn't care about winning or losing, she just wants to see with her own eyes that Beitang Liyin gets the lesson she deserves, and then takes Qingluan away and flies away.

Outside Fanghua Pavilion, Qingluan trotted all the way and stumbled into the arms of chasing the wind.

"Chasing the wind, can my son-in-law be inside? I heard that the Regent's Mansion was unprovoked, is my son-in-law okay? ”

Qingluan looked at Chasing Wind with tears in her eyes, and her nasal voice was thick.

Standing beside Chasing the Wind, Rong Cui, who was talking and laughing with him, saw this, and frowned lightly.

However, Rong Cui is not as rude as Jun Fu, although he is not very proud in his heart, he is not so good as to provoke Qingluan in person.

Chasing the wind comforted Qingluan, "Miss Qingluan, don't panic, General Feng Xiao is fine." ”

"That's good."

Qingluan breathed a long sigh of relief, and then found the delicate woman on the edge of chasing the wind.

Looking at its beautiful appearance, it is also a good match for chasing the wind.

Qingluan thought about it, and her heart became more and more uncomfortable.

She blessed herself towards the wind and walked straight to the Fanghua Pavilion.

Chasing Feng stared at Qingluan's back for a while, although he could notice that she was in a bad mood, he didn't know how he provoked her, so he asked Rong Cui in confusion, "Did I say the wrong thing?" ”

Rong Cui shook her head, "Lord Wind Chasing didn't say the wrong thing. ”

"Strange! What is Miss Qingluan angry about? ”

"The slave maid went to the ancestral hall to see the county lord." Rong Cui blessed the wind and walked away without looking back.

“………”

Chasing the wind also sensed Rong Cui's anger, but he really didn't know how he offended them.

Could it be that you have bad breath? Smoked them?

Thinking like this, he sighed seriously, realizing that he didn't have bad breath, and he couldn't understand which way Qingluan and Rong Cuisheng were angry.

In the Fanghua Pavilion, Qingluan rushed towards Feng Wuwu, and shed tears before speaking.

"Woo woo - little... Childe, Qingluan thought she would never see you again. Qingluan was teary-eyed and cried.

Jun Moran looked coldly at Qingluan, who rushed into Feng Wuwu's arms, and was very unhappy in his heart.

What made him angry the most was that Feng Wuwu, who was not allowed to be touched at all by Ping Suli, took the initiative to reach out and wrap his arms around Qingluan's waist.

Offend public decency!

Outrageous!

Jun Moran was furious, took Feng Wuwu to him, put his backhand around her waist, and said in a fierce voice, "Didn't I tell you that you should not be too close to women?" ”

Seeing this, Qingluan took a step forward and explained in a soft voice, "Don't misunderstand, the regent. My son-in-law is innocent and has never done anything indescribable to Qingluan. ”

Feng Wuwu's face turned red, but he felt that he was not as innocent as Qingluan said.

She coughed lightly twice, eager to change the topic, "Look at you're in a hurry, you haven't even breathed yet!" Hurrying here, is there something going on in the hospital? ”

Qingluan shook his head, "Childe is not guarding the infirmary, no one in the infirmary has been cured, and it has not yet opened, so nothing can happen." ”

"Then spend money to hire a doctor, and when the master is not there, let him see the doctor for the master."

"Childe, a large number of medicinal materials have been purchased in the medical hall, and we are afraid that we will not be able to afford to spend a lot of money to hire a doctor."

When Feng Wuwu heard this, he frowned.

She didn't expect that one million taels would be so useless.

Just to renovate the courtyard house, it cost hundreds of thousands.

In addition, she has to come to the regent palace to teach the wind to write poems during the day, if she can't afford to hire a doctor, the Shenshu Medical Hall will be finished sooner or later.

Just when she had a headache, she suddenly remembered that Jun Moran had said that she was willing to buy her hand-painted self-portrait with a lot of money.

Thinking of this, she swept away her sadness, made a Xizi heart, and looked at Jun Moran with affection, "Handsome and dashing His Royal Highness the Regent, I was wrong, and please forgive me for my forgetfulness." ”

“………”

In Jun Moran's eyes, she was making mistakes all the time, and she didn't know why she apologized for a while.

"Do you remember that not long ago I promised you to give you a magnificent self-portrait? The kind without clothes! ”

Jun Moran knew that Feng Wuwu was in urgent need of money, so he was reluctant to embarrass her, so he bowed his head lightly and responded in a deep voice, "Hmm." ”