After Feng Wuwu put down the cruel words, he was a lot more relieved.

As far as she knows, the Jun family is in a single lineage, and the regent palace is looking forward to Jun Mo Dyeing being able to open up as soon as possible and give birth to a litter of cubs.

In view of this, she naturally thought that even if Jun Moran was arrogant and arrogant, he would not joke about such a major event as "cutting off children and grandchildren".

"Lord Regent, the little one is going to catch the female thief for you, don't be impatient."

Feng Wuwu softened his tone, and then stuffed all the hot silver tickets in his arms into his boots and socks.

Jun Mo's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he saw through Feng Wuwu's intentions at a glance.

Isn't she afraid that he will backtrack and take back the silver ticket?

As everyone knows, if he wants to regret it, what is there to be afraid of in his boots and socks!

He could have burned them all with silver tickets.

When Feng Wuwu thought that he was very safe to "settle" the huge amount of money he had just gotten, he took the Shadow Eighteen Horsemen of the Regent's Mansion with great fanfare, and swaggered to Drunken Liu Xuan to have a happy life.

Tie Shou followed closely behind Feng Wuwu and asked incomprehensibly, "General Feng, didn't the king order you to arrest the female thief?" Could it be that the female thief hid in the land of fireworks to hide people's eyes and ears in order to avoid being chased and killed? ”

Chasing the wind thought that he had seen through everything, and explained clearly for Feng Wuwu, "Fireworks are easy to cold, and people's hearts are unpredictable." The land of fireworks is people's hearts, and you get twice the result with half the effort. ”

"Oh. You know so much about chasing the wind! However, we have nothing to do with the land of fireworks to watch what people's hearts? ”

"Stupid! The flower picker thief is bold, not just like the people who came to the land of fireworks to look for flowers and ask willows, asking for nothing more than a 'cool' word. Chasing Feng explained, and politely asked Feng Wuwu, "General Feng, am I right?" ”

"Brother Chasing the Wind is transparent and worry-free to admire!"

Feng Wuwu smiled and complimented Chasing the Wind, but in his heart he slandered that Chasing the Wind might be stupider than Iron Hand, and he actually interpreted his simple pleasure-seeking music to be justified and righteous.

After a moment of silence, Tie Shou suddenly exclaimed, "Chasing the wind, do you mean that the female thief who invaded the palace was like a disciple who was looking for flowers and asking willows, and regarded the prince as a girl in the land of wind and moon, and prostituted?" ”

"Shut up! You want to kill me, don't you? ”

Chasing Feng was in a hurry, covered the mouth of the iron hand again and again, and lowered his voice to talk nonsense seriously, "When did I say such bastard words?" I mean, the female thief is cunning and nowhere to be found, and we search around aimlessly. Why don't you go to the land of wind and moon to carefully observe the psychology of those lustful people, and deduce the psychology of the female thief from this. ”

Feng Wuwu twitched the corners of his mouth wildly, and suddenly felt a little distressed Jun Mo Ran.

It's really hard for him, and he has to be poisoned by Chasing Wind and Iron Hand every day.

Still, there is one thing that Iron Hand said is not wrong.

On that day, she did indeed do indescribable things to Jun Moran.

To put it more cheesily, it's prostitution.

To put it in more detail, it's a white prostitute.

"Alas, the amorous debt! But I'll choke your grandfather enough. Feng Wuwu sighed lowly, and took the welcoming lady with a pink face and fragrant cheeks at the door of Drunken Liuxuan.

Chasing Feng also smiled and bent his eyes, followed behind Feng Wuwu, and let the charming girl in the drunken willow Xuan throw himself into his arms.

The only iron hand is particularly unusual in the Shadow Eighteen Riders.

He swallowed his saliva stiffly, afraid that he would accidentally touch the fragrant pretty girl in the drunken willow Xuan.

Feng Wuwu held the two women in his arms, found a place to sit down at random, and took advantage of the situation to put his legs on the bench, looking uninhibited.

Tie Shou wanted to sit down next to her, but he was afraid of squeezing the woman with the cat in Feng Wuwu's arms, so he had to stiffen up and stand three feet away from Feng Wuwu.

"General Feng, why don't you go to the elegant room?" Seeing that the woman in Feng Wuwu's arms was throwing flattering eyes at him intentionally or unintentionally, Tie Shou blushed and said hesitantly.

"Stupid! How to see all the things in the world and how to win people's hearts in the elegant room? Chasing the wind carried the blue and white wine jug, and while pouring wine for Feng Wuwu, he returned to the iron hand with a little impatience.

Feng Wuwu smiled without saying a word, her ear power was beyond ordinary people, she could distinguish every sound in the noise, and she could clearly hear most of the voices in the huge drunken willow xuan.

She picked up the wine glass and brought it to the mouth of the charming woman in her arms, "Little Peach, I feed you." ”

"Master, you hate it~ People don't call it Little Pink, people call it Chunhong."

"Chunhong? Good name! The spring breeze once showed Revlon, and the cheeks were red. Feng Wuwu hooked the corners of his lips obliquely, responding casually.

Seeing this, the Shadow Eighteen Horsemen, although they were not as profligate as Feng Wuwu, but with her taking the lead, they also opened their bellies, drank and ate meat.

Drunken Liu Xuan sat on the second floor, that is, Mo Zichen's eyes widened in shock, and half of his body almost leaned out of the trunk.

"Ah Ran, you invited me to come to Drunken Liuxuan to drink tea, isn't it because of this wild man?" Ji Mo Zichen's pupils shrank, and he pointed to Feng Wuwu, who was singing in the lobby of Drunken Liuxuan, and asked Jun Mo Ran in surprise.