"Jun Mo Ran, calm down!"

"You've made a big mistake, don't make a mistake on top of a mistake."

"Ink dye, if you don't stop, worry-free will definitely leave you."

………

Jun Moran couldn't listen to Jun Lanran's advice at all, and scolded coldly: "Shut up, you shut up!" ”

Jun Lan Ran said: "Don't hurt any more, she will be killed by you." ”

"Are you coveting a lonely woman?"

Jun Mo Ran's eyes were red, and Jun Lan Ran's sentence "Worry-free will definitely leave you" has been echoing in his mind, which will not be dispersed and lingered.

"Shut up, you shut up!"

He thundered and was furious, and the evil thoughts in his heart suddenly turned into a sharp sword, and the sword stabbed Jun Lanran's body.

Feng Wuwu climbed up from the boulder with difficulty, and his narrow peach blossom eyes looked at Jun Mo Ran coldly, "What did you do to Jun Lan Ran?" ”

"He spoke disrespectfully, and Lone killed him."

"Heartbreaking!"

Feng Wuwu always felt that Jun Mo Ran in front of him had lost his heart, strange and terrifying.

She subconsciously stepped back, but Jun Moran grabbed her ankle and dragged him inch by inch.

"You let go..."

"You don't want children? Lonely and born with you. ”

"Why do you have to let Ye hate you?"

"It's not a small cowardice."

Jun Moran curled the corners of his lips, completely ignoring her pain at the moment, and said to himself: "You should think about it, how to please Gu." ”

Frustrated, Feng Wuwu slowly pulled out the dagger hidden in her boot.

"What, you want to kill Gu?"

Jun Moran's wide palm held her uncontrollable waist, and suddenly launched an even more violent attack.

He completely ignored the dagger against his heart, and raised his lips and smiled, "You can't do it." ”

"You may be underestimating the master."

Feng Wuwu suddenly flipped his wrist and pointed the dagger in his hand at himself.

To this day, she still believes that all this was not Jun Moran's original intention.

But she really couldn't bear the pain of gaining and losing.

The ingots are gone, and her heart is dead.

Even if Jun Moran was plotted by others, she couldn't let go of what he had done today.

"Ink dyeing, there will be no time in the future."

She slammed into the heart, and the dagger in her hand stabbed her heart.

"You are not allowed to die without Lone's permission."

Jun Mo was quick with his eyes, and he clenched the sharp blade with his bare hands, ignoring the blood that gushed out in an instant, and snatched the sharp blade from her hand.

When—

The dagger was thrown off the cliff by Jun Moran, Feng Wuwu couldn't beg for death, and the last line of defense in his heart was completely defeated.

She slowly closed her eyes, letting Jun Moran act recklessly, only thinking that she was a dead corpse without consciousness.

Knowing that this was the result, she would rather never love him herself.

"Open your eyes and look at Lonely."

"Are you going to make your atrocities forever?"

Feng Wuwu said lightly, she never thought that one day, she would hate him so much.

Jun Moran couldn't hear a satisfactory answer from her, and his brows furrowed slightly, "Lone just wants you to remember how Lone loves you." ”

"It's a pity that I can't feel your love anymore."

As soon as the words fell, she closed her eyes again, no matter how much he coerced and seduced, how much she tortured her, she was unmoved.

………

It was dark and bright, and Feng Wuwu fainted several times and woke up a few times.

Chasing Feng and the others not far away showed anxious faces, afraid that Jun Mo Ran would accidentally kill Feng Wuwu, but they didn't dare to approach rashly.

Now Jun Mo Dye seems to have become another person.

Cruel, unkind, and heinous.

Tie Shou's eyes quietly reddened, "Chasing the wind, can you think of a way to save the princess?" ”

"With the strength of you and me, how can you save the princess?"

Chasing the wind was irritable, and he always felt that this matter had nothing to do with Baili Heze.

"King Beili has led a large army to the city, if he learns that the king has abused the princess so much, I am afraid that he will be furious." Si Ming said worriedly.

Ruthlessly and angrily said: "My daughter is bullied like this, who is not angry?" You can bear it, I can't bear it! Today, I just gave up this life, and I have to fight for a glimmer of life for the princess. ”

is also a woman, ruthless can better understand Feng Wuwu's despair at the moment.

She puffed up, clenched her fists with both hands, and was about to rush towards Jun Moran, but saw that Jun Moran had already picked up the silent Feng Wuwu and walked quickly down the mountain.

"Are you hungry?"

Jun Mo lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Wuwu, who was dumbfounded and half-dead in his arms, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Feng Wuwu's mind was full of pictures of ingots falling off the cliff, and his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Feng Wuwu, you are the princess who is marrying the princess who welcomes you to the door, and it is your obligation to serve the bed. What exactly are you angry about? ”

"Jun Mo Ran, do you know how terrible you are now? In this life, in the next life, in life and eternity, I don't want to face you again. ”

"And who are you willing to face? Baili Heze, or is the cloud not white? ”

The current Jun Mo is suspicious and irritable, and any word can make him angry.

He kicked open the closed door of the first pavilion in the world, but saw Gu Nanfeng greet him with a smile, "Ah Ran, where have you been?" Lao Tzu waited for you in the lobby all night..."

Gu Nanfeng didn't finish speaking, but when he saw Jun Moran's red eyes, he was so shocked that the three souls went to the seven spirits, "What's the matter?" ”

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to probe Jun Moran's vein, but Jun Moran was swept away by Jun Moran's palm and hung on the dead branches impartially.

"Ahem—"

Gu Nanfeng was slapped by Jun Mo's palm, and his heart trembled, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

He cautiously jumped down from under the treetops, and looked at the demonic Jun Mo Ran with great vigilance: "Mo Ran, you shouldn't have let Red Dye control his mind, right?" ”

"Get out."

Jun Moran coldly put down a word, and immediately hugged Feng Wuwu, who was dying in his arms, into the bedroom.

Gu Nanfeng glanced at the five finger prints on Feng Wuwu's face, and his body began to tremble unconsciously.

At first, he only thought that Jun Mo Ran was controlled by Jun Hongran's consciousness, and he seemed a little irritable.

Now, it seems, this is not the case.

Gu Nanfeng knew very well that even Jun Hongran, who had a violent temperament, would not be able to put such a heavy hand on Feng Wuwu.

Since it's not Jun Hongran, who will be doing it in secret?

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Again, this is a sweet pet text, Da Ka don't be angry, there will always be a day when the rain is clear.