In fact, as early as when Qingluan single-handedly rushed to the east to defect to Feng Wuwu, he was already keenly aware that Feng Wuwu was very different from before.

She was born with a seven-pronged exquisite heart, and she can always keenly perceive the details that ordinary people can't perceive.

Therefore, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival, she secretly put a wordless sky lantern for her master, who had followed her for many years, as a farewell to her.

It was also from that day that she let go of the mustard in her heart and regarded the soul that occupied Feng Wuwu's body as the only master for the rest of her life.

Of course, this secret, she would never tell a third person.

Jun Moran's blade-like gaze fell on Qingluan's face, and he always felt that Qingluan's performance at the moment was too excited.

It is not so much the protector as the death of a loved one, who wants to die with the enemy.

"Diao slave, presumptuous!"

Feng Zhilin's face was pale, his angry eyes widened, and the anger that was about to erupt was clear at a glance, his broad shoulders trembled violently, and his voice suddenly changed tone.

He didn't expect Qingluan to be so rude by Feng Wuwu, and he dared to be disrespectful to Princess Liyin, and imposed his anger on Feng Wuwu.

"Someone, slap your mouth."

Jun Mo dyed the anger around his body even more, and there was a bit of gloom in the low-alcohol timbre, which completely covered up the innate laziness and casualness in his voice.

Dare to sprinkle on his territory, Feng Zhilin is really not afraid of death.

As soon as Jun Moran's words fell, dozens of crossbowmen suddenly appeared outside the walls of the Divine Calculation Medical Hall.

They were particularly agile, swooping down from the roof like manta rays, and surrounded Feng Zhilin and others in an instant.

Seeing this, Beitang Long Ting's expression was particularly solemn.

Although Jun Moran did not order to slap him in the face, in front of him, he ordered someone to slap General Beili, which also made him lose face.

In desperation, Beitang Long Ting gave Feng Zhilin a look.

A trace of unbearability flashed in Feng Zhilin's eyes, but in just an instant, he, together with the Beitang Dragon Thunder, launched a fierce attack on Feng Wuwu, who was curled up in Jun Mo's arms with a pale face like paper.

Suddenly, Beitang Dragon Thunder and Feng Zhilin fused two extremely strong terrifying internal forces into a cyclone with a halo of flames, and blasted towards Feng Wuwu like a devastating devastation.

Jun Moran hugged Feng Wuwu steadily, dodged, narrowly avoided the surprise attack, and with lightning speed, he blasted towards Feng Zhilin's chest, and blasted away a palm like a bamboo.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Ah Huang also aimed at the opportunity, kicked his hind legs violently, and flew towards the dying Beitang Liyin.

"Whew-"

It frantically tore at Beitang Liyin's arm, and when Ao Che came back to his senses and wanted to slash it with one palm, Ah Huang had already jumped behind Jun Mo Ran, spitting out his scarlet tongue, as if he was asking Feng Wuwu for credit.

It is said that it is an invitation to merit, but it is better to say that it is a crime to redeem merit.

Who made it fascinated in its previous life, and sent Feng Wuwu, who treated it like his first love, to Huangquan Road?

"Let's go!"

Beitang Longting took advantage of Jun Moran's turn to fly away with Beitang Liyin, who was crying incessantly.

Ao Che glanced lightly at the seriously injured Feng Zhilin, frowning.

However, in just a moment, he carried Feng Zhilin, followed closely behind Beitang Longting, and disappeared without a trace in a daze.

"Heh..."

Feng Wuwu stared coldly at the direction of Feng Zhilin's escape, his eyes were cold and thin, but the corners of his lips were slightly curled.

It seems that her previous guess was not wrong.

Tiger venom does not eat children.

But Feng Zhilin, together with Beitang Longting, gave her a dead hand, wanting to put her to death!

In addition, in the past ten years, Feng Zhilin has never given her a good look, Feng Wuwu feels that she is most likely not Feng Zhilin's biological flesh and blood.

Perhaps, she is the result of Qiu Rushui's red apricots out of the wall.

Or perhaps, her biological mother is not the selfish and hypocritical Qiu Rushui.

"Don't be sad, this king can also spoil you to the bone."

Jun Moran thought that Feng Wuwu was hurt by Feng Zhilin, and comforted her in a deep voice.

Gu Nanfeng looked at Jun Moran, who was stunned in the courtyard, and couldn't help but shake his head, "Isn't it stupid?" Why don't you hurry up and carry him to the inner room! ”

Jun Mo realized it later, and then realized that Feng Wuwu did not have the blessing of internal strength, and he must have suffered a very serious internal injury after receiving a palm from Beitang Longting.

He hurriedly carried Feng Wuwu into the inner room and made a gesture to untie her clothes.

"Don't touch me!"

At this moment, the chest cloth under Feng Wuwu's robe had already been shattered by Beitang Longting's palm, how could she dare to let Jun Moran get closer?

However, the roof leak happened to rain overnight.

Jun Mo Ran stared at her with fierce eyes, and Gu Nanfeng also followed into the inner room, seriously wanting to diagnose her pulse.

"Feng Wuwu, reach out."

Gu Nanfeng sat on the edge of the couch and unceremoniously squeezed Jun Mo Ran aside.

Feng Wuwu hurriedly retracted his hands into the quilt, and said urgently, "Master is fine, just sleep." ”

"What a fart! If Lao Tzu doesn't pull off your clothes today, Lao Tzu won't be called Gu Weimeng! Gu Nanfeng rolled up his sleeves and was about to lift the quilt covering her.

"Gu Nanfeng, don't scare him."

Jun Mo saw that Feng Wuwu's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he reached out at the right time to stop Gu Nanfeng.

Gu Nanfeng said cautiously, "Beitang Longting's palm is not a joke, if you don't raise it well, I'm afraid it will fall into the root of the disease." ”

When Jun Moran heard it, the alarm bell sounded.

Without saying a word, he leaned down and cautiously turned Feng Wuwu over, "Don't be afraid, I only look at your injuries." ”

"Don't."

Feng Wuwu passively lay on the couch, except for one mouth, he could move slightly, his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he was tired and sweating like rain when he moved his position slightly.

Gu Nanfeng looked at Jun Moran with a little disdain, "You are so bold?" You weren't like that in the past! Straight pickup, what are you doing with so much nonsense? ”

Jun Mo was stained with black lines, and he was deeply afraid that Feng Wuwu would misunderstand him, so Tete explained, "This king has never picked up anyone except you, except for the skin. ”

When he said this, he just wanted Feng Wuwu to know that he was very innocent.

But in Feng Wuwu's ears, it became a threat, "Your old man said that he wouldn't embarrass me!" This time, they will pick my skin again. ”

"Where is this king?"

Jun Moran showed an affectionate and long-lived appearance, gently removed the thin jacket covering her back, and the warm palm stopped at her back, and asked softly, "This king just wants to see your injuries." ”

Gu Nanfeng touched his nose, and he really felt that the two of them were very annoying.

"Feng Wuwu, don't you claim to be magnificent? Why don't you even have the courage to witness grandeur? ”

"Gu Weimeng, isn't it not powerful enough?" Feng Wuwu choked back.

As he spoke, Jun Moran had already thrown the chirping Gu Nanfeng out of the window.

He neatly closed the door, and immediately walked to the front of the couch, carefully tearing the clothes on Feng Wuwu's back.

Feng Wuwu was particularly worried in her heart, although Jun Moran didn't seem to be very open to the affairs of men and women, and she might not be able to see the clues just by looking at her back, but just being stared at by him on her back, she felt her heart beat faster, and she was so nervous that she almost fainted.

Tear pull –

The sound of the cloth breaking was endless, and Feng Wuwu was terrified when he heard it.

In an instant, a large area of snow skin was exposed to Jun Mozhi's eyes.

His black and gold eyes were fixed on her charming waist socket, and he was slightly surprised that there was such a charming existence as a waist socket on a man!

"Regent, what are you looking at?"

Feng Wuwu clutched the cushion under him with both hands, afraid that he would suddenly not be able to restrain the desire in his heart and pounce.

Jun Mo came back to her senses, and her slightly calloused fingertips touched the large bruise on her back, "It's okay, it's just some external injuries." Don't starve yourself, don't think about cutting meat, eat more if you want to eat. ”

Just trauma?

Feng Wuwu was a little suspicious that Jun Mo was perfunctory to her.

In her previous life, in order to hide her identity as a mercenary, she worked as a male doctor for a while.

If the patient she inherited was suffering from an incurable disease, her rhetoric at that time was exactly the same as Jun Moran's rhetoric now, very similar.

He did not mention any details, but said to the patient with pity, "Don't get in the way, you can eat whatever you want."

This time, Feng Wuwu really thought too much.

Jun Moran just felt that Feng Wuwu's back was too thin, so thin that even the butterfly bones were more prominent than ordinary people.

"Tell me honestly, Lord Regent, am I hopeless?" Feng Wuwu pursed his mouth, and he was very unwilling in his heart.

It's only been a month since he was reborn, and he was actually going to be taken back by the king of Hades again!

It's a pity that she hasn't done anything big in her life.

"Nonsense."

Jun Moran clumsily medicated the bruises on Feng Wuwu's back, "If the strength of Beitang Longting's hand is one more point heavier, his back will inevitably be shattered into slag." ”

"Regent, am I really saved? Why do I feel chills and abdominal pain? ”

Feng Wuwu raised his hand with great difficulty, tugging at Jun Mo's dyed robe.

"Abdominal pain?"

When Jun Moran heard this, he turned her over with lightning speed.

I like the regent, he calls me my little ancestor, please collect: () The regent, he calls me the little ancestor, the Huaxia library is the fastest update.