"Si Ming, you are really my lucky star!"

Feng Wuwu smiled happily, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, as bright as a star.

"Ahem—"

Si Ming clenched his hand into a fist and blocked it in front of his nose, hiding the panic in his heart with a light cough.

Thinking of the fate of Iron Hand being "exiled" to Beili, Si Ming involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Si Ming, what are you doing standing so far away! Could it be that you have bad breath? ”

"No, I didn't." Si Ming hurriedly changed the subject, "General Feng, the Shadow Eighteen Cavalry is ready, just waiting for you to give orders." ”

Feng Wuwu slapped his thigh, and he got up, his momentum like a rainbow.

"Well, well done! Si Ming, you tell them to set up camp in the same place today and recuperate! ”

“………”

Si Ming's face was embarrassed, and he was speechless for a while.

He slandered Feng Wuwu in his belly, and he was really bold, and he dared to rely on the connivance of the regent to act recklessly.

With his understanding of Jun Mo Ran, if Feng Wuwu can't catch the female thief within three days, even if she has a lotus tongue, she will not be able to escape death.

In fact, Feng Wuwu is not unaware of how difficult his situation is. The question is, if she didn't want to avoid the Shadow Eighteen Riders who were in the way, how could she conjure them up like a thief with a mouth like a fiery gun and a buttocks like being squeezed by a door?

"Si Ming, do you believe in your master's strength?" Feng Wuwu asked Si Ming seriously.

"Faith." If you don't believe it, you have to believe it.

"Alright, you can play by yourself."

"But ......"

"No, but! With the strength of the master, the female thief can be arrested within an hour. Feng Wuwu slapped his palm on the shoulder of Chasing the Wind, with an awe-inspiring momentum, "Master goes out and slips around, don't follow!" Loneliness can inspire you. ”

As soon as her voice fell, she swaggered out of the Ink Dye Pavilion.

Si Ming wanted to keep his distance from her, but he had to follow her.

If she escapes, Jun Moran will blame her, and he can't afford it.

Out of helplessness, Si Ming had no choice but to follow closely behind Feng Wuwu.

As the saying goes, the road is narrow.

As soon as Feng Wuwu passed through the hand-copying verandah outside the Ink Dyeing Pavilion, he saw a group of maids walking towards Jun Fu surrounded by flowers and branches.

"Yo~ Isn't this the waste noodles that have eaten the county lord's pet?"

Jun Fu was dressed in a light green waist to-waist skirt, covered in a thin aqua smoke veil, looking at it from a distance, like a fairy in the forest, with a compelling aura.

When I looked closer, I was disappointed.

Isn't he just a bit of a beautiful and coquettish county lord who is used to bullying people?

Feng Wuwu paused, his eyes overflowing with displeasure.

Jun Fu crossed his hands on his waist, raised his chin slightly, and flew towards Feng Wuwu coldly, rolling his eyes out of the sky.

Feng Wuwu didn't want to deal with her, after all, she miseats people and loves pets, and she is indeed a little lacking in morality.

But Jun Fu's arrogant appearance is really inadequate.

"Pets have become the food on the plate, are you embarrassed to dictate here? Compared to the master, you are more like a waste. ”

Feng Wuwu raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth lightly, and sneered at each other unceremoniously.

Today, it just so happened that Jun Moran was not in the mansion, she just bullied Jun Fu a little, and no one stood up for this delicate and willful county lord.

Besides, Jun Moran is very cold to Jun Whisk, not at all like the outside world rumored, holding it in the palm of his hand.

"You!"

Jun Fu's face flushed with anger, and his delicate and delicate face was dyed with a gloomy color.

Feng Wuwu smiled and said quickly, "What am I?" It's not easy to speak, and I'm embarrassed to learn to scold the street. At your level, you can fight against a hundred with one mouth. ”

"Feng Wuwu, you're still not a man? I've never seen a man who talks so much! ”

"Am I a man, the county lord wants to try?"

Feng Wuwu showed a playful face, looked Jun Fu up and down, and then said softly, "The apricots are green, sour and astringent. It's not as good as the spring red of Drunken Liu Xuan, like fire and charm, and wants to die. ”

"You actually compare this county lord with the lower three in the land of wind and moon?" Jun Fu was so anxious that he stomped his feet, so he had to turn to Si Ming, who was standing behind Feng Wuwu without saying a word, "Si Ming, Feng Wuwu bullied me!" ”

"The subordinates were ordered to assist General Feng Xiao in arresting the female thief, and I hope that the county lord will make it convenient." Si Ming was sandwiched between the two, and he felt extremely embarrassed.

"Woo woo woo - I want to tell Brother Wang, you bully people!"

Jun Fu realized that Si Ming was doing him a favor, and he was so angry that he cried.

Feng Wuwu was speechless, she had obviously shown mercy to her mouth, why did Jun Fu cry again?

Although women are like water, they can't have so much water!

"Si Ming, so that the county lord is coaxed. The lord went out for a walk, and by the way, he went to the palace gate to greet the regent's royal driver, you don't have to follow. ”

Feng Wuwu patted Si Ming's shoulder and said very perfunctorily.

"General Feng, wait!"

When Si Ming heard this, he couldn't care about Jun Fu's emotions, followed closely behind Feng Wuwu, and walked out of the Regent's Mansion together.

Jun Fu glared at the backs of the two of them, and gritted his silver teeth, "Feng Wuwu, wait!" The lord of this county will make you look good! ”

"The county lord is not angry, isn't he just a face who can't get on the stage? After a while, the regent may get tired of it. When the time comes, we'll clean him up again! ”

Smack-

Jun Fu raised his hand, and a fierce slap landed on the face of the maid behind him, "Rong Cui, you say, where can I compare to him?" ”

Rong Cui covered her hot cheeks, and she didn't expect Jun Fu to be angry with her.

"County Lord, you are a golden branch and jade leaf, how can you compare with such a reckless man in the mountains?" Mama Wang came with a smile, her fat hand clenching Jun's delicate twink.

"Mama, you don't know. Brother Wang treats him very generously, and if he continues like this, he will take the place of the county lord in Brother Wang's heart! ”

"The old slave heard that the face of the regent is not small."

Jun Fu was especially indignant and said, "Isn't it just a fallen general who has committed a crime, what's the big deal?" ”

Mama Wang whispered, "The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change." ”

"Thank you for the mention." Jun's eyes flashed, and the hand in his sleeve clenched into a fist.

This time, she wanted to see how capable Feng Wuwu was!