In the ink-dyed pavilion, it was dark.

But Feng Wuwu still saw Jun Mo Dye, who was covered in injuries, but it didn't affect the beauty at all.

This time, her reaction was particularly strong.

"Nope! I regret it! No, no, you'll die. ”

“………”

Jun Mo didn't know why, so he coaxed her patiently, "How can you judge without trying?" Ben Wang thinks that you can. ”

Feng Wuwu shrank to the corner of the couch, and his whole body was resisting the Jun ink stain that was close at hand.

Last time, it wasn't like this... Magnificent.

If she knew that this was the case, she would not have agreed to death.

"Stay away from me! If you can't bear it, go to the land of fireworks to find a woman. It's really not good, chasing the wind, the iron hand can also do it! ”

"Feng worry-free! Are you teasing Ben King? ”

"It's not. I don't think we're a good fit. Feng Wuwu's face was sloppy, at this moment, she was really scared.

She didn't want to put her little life on Jun Mo's couch.

Jun Moran would be wrong, he thought that Feng Wuwu temporarily changed his hexagram because she didn't have a place for him in her heart.

Boom –

In a fit of rage, he landed heavily on the edge of the couch with his palm, "Feng Wuwu, do you have a heart?" ”

"Don't be angry. Where there is no grass at the end of the world, why bother to love a flower? Feng Wuwu whispered, although she was reluctant to push Jun Mo Ran to others, but after thinking about it, in order to save her life, she still chose to push him away.

Boom –

Jun Moran didn't use strong means to force Feng Wuwu to comply, but he really couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and slammed down on the gilded soft couch with another palm.

Bang –

This time, the couch was smashed out of a hole.

"Ahh

"Don't be angry, Lord Regent! He doesn't want to worry, why don't you change someone? ”

"If you don't like people, find you a pig."

Jun Mo Ran made such a fuss, Ji Mo Zichen, Ji Mo Yinren, and Gu Nanfeng, who were originally hiding under the bed, jumped out from under the bed one after another, and stood in front of Jun Mo Ran with a smile on their faces.

"You guys!"

Jun Mo was so depressed that he picked up the robe that fell to the ground and put it on his body directly.

Ji Mo Zichen sneered, "Ah Ran, I'll go find you a few fresh and tender little girls." ”

Jimo Yinren stared thoughtfully at Jun Moran's wide neckline, "Regent, you and Wuwu are indeed not suitable. Don't embarrass him, right? ”

Gu Nanfeng also echoed, "It's really not good. Lao Tzu was wronged, and he suffered for Feng Wuwu, how about it? ”

Jun Mo Dye saw Gu Nanfeng wincing at him, and he felt sick to his stomach, and directly threw the three of them out of the Ink Dye Pavilion.

Seeing this, Feng Wuwu was so frightened that he folded his hands together, and there were words on his lips, "Sister Guanyin, who is merciful and compassionate, please!" Help me, I promise, never mess with cabbage again......"

When she saw Jun Mo's posture, she suddenly remembered the torture specially set up by the Criminal Department for female prisoners - wooden donkeys.

She felt that Jun Moran's magnificent figure was no different from being tortured and tyrannized to her.

"Feng Wuwu."

After a long time, Jun Moran finally calmed down his anger, but the sparks in his eyes did not dissipate.

Feng Wuwu raised his eyes and stared at Jun Mo Ran with a gloomy face with sincere fear, "Regent, what do you old man command?" ”

"Come with the king."

"Where?" Feng Wuwu asked timidly.

Jun Mo Ran didn't answer, picked up her collar casually, and strode out of the ink dye pavilion.

Outside the pavilion, Jimo Zichen, Jimo Yinren, and Gu Nanfeng followed behind Jun Moran one after another, fearing that Feng Wuwu would encounter an accident.

"Ah Ran, worry-free is still small, and I can't stand the toss."

"Regent, I promise you that I will choose a concubine for you. Feng Wuwu is a man after all, and it is not suitable. ”

"Shut up."

Jun Moran said indifferently, and instead carried the panicked Feng Wuwu to the edge of the Rongyue Cold Spring, "Keep your eyes open and watch carefully." ”

"See what?"

Feng Wuwu's eyes really widened, staring at the smiling spring of the stagnant water, and asked Jun Mo Ran in confusion.

"Take a good look at this king being tortured by you to the point of lust, almost madness."

“………”

Feng Wuwu saw him striding into the melting moon cold spring, and wanted to stop him, after all, the arrow wound on his body had not healed.

But after thinking about it, she still couldn't do anything if she stopped him.

After careful consideration, she finally didn't stretch out her hand to stop him, but only squatted by the spring, rubbing his back for him quite doggedly, "Regent, you don't remember the villain, don't worry about me." ”

"Feng Wuwu, if you think that this king is not good to you, you can tell this king, and this king is willing to change."

As soon as he said this, Mo Zichen's eyes darkened, he thought that Jun Mo Ran was just a whim, but he didn't expect that Jun Mo Ran was moved by his true feelings.

Jimo Yinren is happy to see it, he likes Jun Mo Dyeing, and likes Feng Wuwu, if the two of them can stay together day and night, it can be regarded as creation.

Feng Wuwu was stunned, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with the slightest bad thing about Jun Mo Dyeing.

Ever since he blocked the seven arrows for her, Feng Wuwu had forgotten all about her before.

"Regent, your old man is very good to me."

"If it's good, why don't you want to accept this king?" Jun Moran opened his eyes suddenly, he turned his head slightly, and his sharp eyes stayed on Feng Wuwu's pretty face that coexisted with heroism and charm for a long time.

"It's not that you don't want to accept it, it's... It's because we're not a good fit. ”

"What's not suitable?"