558 Bring your own tea
You have the audacity to say it again! ”
Jun Moran's face sank suddenly, and his skull suddenly ached.
Although he has long been accustomed to Feng Wuwu's unrestrained temperament, every time, he will still be angry with her.
"No."
Feng Wuwu rolled over and got home, broke free from his restraints like a swimming fish, and limped out of the inner room.
Jun Moran stared at her slightly stumbling back, and her good-looking lips raised slightly, "Something that needs to be cleaned up!" It's all like this, and you dare to run. ”
As soon as Feng Wuwu left on his front foot, Tie Shou rushed into the inner room in a hurry.
He looked at Jun Moran, who was slightly pale, and asked softly, "Wang, why is your face so bad?" Isn't it a hidden illness again? ”
"No problem."
When it comes to hidden diseases, Jun Moran suddenly feels a headache.
Although he has cultivated a physique that is difficult to invade, the price is very great.
Once the hidden disease occurs, the five senses and six senses are lost.
If he is in danger, he becomes a fish on the knife of others, and can only be slaughtered.
Tie Shou scratched his head, saw that Jun Mo was depressed, patted his chest proudly, and swore solemnly: "King, please give your subordinates a chance to please you!" What the princess can do, her subordinates can do. ”
"Get out..."
Jun Moran especially disliked the iron hand that swept his eyes as Xizi held his heart, and kept squeezing his eyebrows at him, and blasted him out of the inner room angrily.
The Iron Hand was extremely lost.
He pursed his lips and wanted to cry, but in the end he didn't cry.
After a long while, he remembered what was going on, and said solemnly: "King, there is a new discovery. ”
"Say."
"The handmaid who recently infiltrated the palace and wanted to do something wrong to you has been ascertained by her employer and confirmed that she is from the palace. In addition, the people who spread the theory that the princess and the prince of Yunqin had an affair also came out of the palace in the east. ”
Jun Mo's eyes were slightly dark, and his thin lips were lightly opened, "Thoroughly investigate Jimo and stop kites." ”
Tie Shou didn't know why, "Didn't the eldest princess marry Beili far away?" Moreover, she also blocked a fatal arrow for the princess. ”
"Check."
Jun Mo Ran didn't explain too much, even if Ji Mo Zhi Kite could hide it from the world, he couldn't hide it.
She has admired him for more than ten years, how can she easily empathize with him?
The reason why he chose to marry Beili far away is that he must have other unsightly purposes.
At that time, Fu Yeshen, who was covered in bandages, was making trouble at the gate of the Regent's Mansion, and he shouted angrily at the top of his voice: "Jun Mo Ran, you come out!" Something that is inferior to beasts, as for such a ruthless hand? ”
Hearing this, Feng Wuwu's expression was slightly stunned, and a trace of annoyance suddenly appeared in his heart.
She crossed her hands on her hips and swaggered out of the Regent's Mansion, and was about to argue with Fu Yeshen, but when she saw that he looked half-dead, she swallowed back the words that she was about to blurt out.
"I haven't seen you for a day, why are you making such a mess of yourself?"
Feng Wuwu looked at Fu Yeshen, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and asked in confusion.
Fu Ye sat at the gate of the palace solemnly, and said, "Today, if Jun Moran can't give a reasonable explanation, I will write to impeach him." ”
Only then did Feng Wuwu remember that Jun Moran had been in a rage and threw the drunken Fu Yeshen out of the walls of the palace.
She looked at Fu Yeshen, who was covered in injuries, with a slight apology, and smiled, "He has a bad temper, forgive me." ”
"Forget your friends."
Fu Ye muttered dissatisfiedly.
"That's nature." Feng Wuwu smiled and said confidently: "The regent is now the master's person, and the master naturally wants to protect him." ”
Fu Yeshen: "......"
He originally thought that Feng Wuwu suddenly forgot about Jun Mo Dye, which would inevitably add a lot of blockages to Jun Mo Dye.
Unexpectedly, after she lost part of her memory, she actually protected him even more.
Fu Yeshen pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and said extremely humbly: "If you are willing to drink a glass of turbid wine with me, today's business will be over." ”
He didn't think he was as good as Jun Moran.
If you want to complain, you can only complain that your luck is not as good as Jun's ink.
In fact, if Feng Wuwu was willing to give him a chance, he would definitely hold her in the palm of his hand and spoil her wholeheartedly.
It's a pity that in Feng Wuwu's heart, there is only room for Jun Mo Ran.
Feng Wuwu's brows were tightly locked, and she was hesitating whether to agree to Fu Yeshen's request.
After all, she is now a family person, even if she has a clear conscience and acts openly, she should take into account Jun Moran's feelings.
However, Fu Yeshen squatting at the gate of the Regent's Mansion for a long time is not a problem.
If Jun Moran learns about this, he will surely have a lot of moths.
After thinking about it again and again, Feng Wuwu finally made up his mind, and together with Fu Yeshen, sneakily slipped out of the regent palace.
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Drunken Liu Xuan, the second floor seat
As soon as Feng Wuwu sat down, Yu Qingchen stepped forward diligently and poured tea and water for her.
"The princess is pregnant, so Qingchen took matters into her own hands and replaced the aged carvings with soothing tea." Yuqingchen's voice was cold, not like a dusty woman, and there was a flattery in her words.
Feng Wuwuwan took out a small cup of fetal medicine from his arms without hesitation, and thanked him lightly, "Master brings his own tea, don't bother." ”
Fu Yeshen laughed out loud, he never thought that someone would come to visit the kiln with a fetal pill.
Yu Qingchen was also very surprised, but she still had a calm look on her face.
The breeze was gentle, and inadvertently, it wrinkled the tulle skirt on Yu Qingchen's body.
Feng Wuwu took a sip of the slightly bitter fetal pills, and looked at Yu Qingchen's legs that were as white as jade hidden under the tulle skirt without squinting, and praised him, "Good legs!" ”
She was about to stretch out her hand to rub a handful of oil, but Jun Moran "killed" Drunken Liuxuan at an inopportune time.
He saw that Feng Wuwu was playing with Yu Qingchen's legs with great interest, and his face instantly darkened.
"Feng Wuwu, what are you doing!"
"The fetal pill is too hard, so I have to find some fun for myself."
Feng Wuwu said eloquently, she saw that Jun Mo's face was too penetrating, so she dragged Fu Yeshen's arm and hid it under the table together.
Seeing that Jun Mo was dyed with thunder and was furious, everyone around them held their breath and consciously got out of the way.
Only Yu Qingchen looked indifferent, and greeted him without fear, "Yu Qingchen has seen the regent. ”
"Get out."
Jun Moran glanced coldly at Yu Qingchen's looming legs, and was jealous.
You know, Feng Wuwu has never been so obsessed with his legs.
He was particularly unconvinced, and always felt that his legs were not inferior to Yu Qingchen's legs.
Seeing this, Fu Yeshen coldly made a small report with Feng Wuwu, "Come to think of it, the regent must have evil thoughts about Yuqingchen. ”
Feng Wuwu made a silent movement, and the old god said: "It seems that you don't know him at all. Where did the regent have evil thoughts about her? He was clearly jealous of her legs, which were so admirable to him. ”
Fu Yeshen's tone was quite sour, "You don't have to be too confident. Man, far from being as pure as you think. ”
"Master's vision will not go wrong."
Before Feng Wuwu's words fell, he was pulled out from under the table by Jun Moran, "Feng Wuwu, you are so bold!" When will this king allow you to leave the palace? ”
(End of chapter)