A moment in the making.

Seeing that, the east lit up with the white belly of the fish, and Jun Moran couldn't sit still anymore.

In another half an hour, the maid in the palace will inevitably go out of the palace to clean the jade.

When the time comes...

Jun Moran thought about it, and suddenly felt that the hairs on his body stood on end. He quietly lifted the corner of the sedan curtain, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and stared intently at the guard at the gate of the palace with a highly guarded expression.

He slandered in his heart, and it would not be a matter to consume it any longer.

It's better to take advantage of the dawn to stun the guards guarding the door with one palm, and quietly sneak into the regent palace.

Thinking like this, he waved his palm, neatly pulled down the azure satin sedan curtain, covered it around his waist, and immediately teleported to the door of the palace with a change of shape.

The guards squatting at the gate of the palace only felt a black shadow flash in front of them, and before they could see it clearly, they were stunned by Jun Moran.

And the Shadow Eighteen Riders hidden around the palace were staring wide-eyed, watching Jun Mo Ran's series of unbelievable actions in amazement.

At the same time, Jun Moran also noticed the sound of gasping from the corner.

"Damn it!"

Jun Moran cursed in a low voice, and then remembered that there were still a large number of shadow guards hidden around the palace.

However, at this moment, he has fallen into a dilemma.

After thinking about it again, he had to bite the bullet and gently push open the gate of the palace.

Squeak –

He had just stepped into the gate of the palace with his front feet, and the guests who were sitting in the front yard of the palace chatting and laughing looked back one after another.

Everyone stared at Jun Moran's slender and sexy legs, and the discussion was loud.

"Whose leg is it in the morning? So sultry! ”

"Could it be that it's a palace guard?"

………

Feng Wuwu, who was guessing boxing and drinking with Huo Qi, heard everyone's discussions, slowly raised his eyes, and glanced at the door.

"Strange! Whose leg is this? Why is it so familiar. ”

Feng Wuwu muttered to herself, and by the time she reacted, it was too late.

At that time, most of Jun Mo's body was already displayed in front of everyone.

Huo Qi and the others couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, and the wine in their mouths sprayed all over the ground.

Jimo Zichen involuntarily jumped forward and observed the extremely embarrassed Jun Mo Dye up close.

"Ah Ran, where have you been all night?"

Ji Mo Zichen smiled and smiled, and suddenly a trace of envy suddenly appeared in his heart, "Ah Ran looks so good." Looking at Donglin, you are the only one who has the self-confidence, the courage to break the prejudices of the world, throw away all obstacles, and be brave to be yourself. ”

"Get out."

Jun Mo was annoyed and ashamed, he swept his angry eyes over the people in the courtyard who were drinking and talking, and finally fixed his eyes on Feng Wuwu, who was shrinking his neck and hiding from Feng Wuwu, who was pretending to be deaf and dumb after Huo got up.

I was going to make fun of Jun Modye, but I felt like a man's back, and the back of my neck was cold, so scared that I didn't even dare to come out.

Even Huo Qi, who is righteous and cloudy, couldn't stand Jun Mo's knife-like gaze, so he took the lead in getting up and leaving under the pretext of excuse.

Immediately afterwards, everyone scattered and fled, leaving Feng Wuwu alone, sitting in the banquet uneasily.

"Come here."

Jun Moran's voice suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Feng Wuwu, who was low-eyed and pleasing to the eye, fixedly.

Jimo Zichen, who was hiding behind the stone pillar, was worried that Jun Moran would be furious, and said timidly: "Ah Ran, worry-free she is timid, don't scare her." ”

"That is, Mo Zichen, disappear from the front of this king immediately."

Jun Moran freed up a powerful arm, pointed in the direction of the door, and gave a straightforward order to evict the customer.

That is, Mo Zichen shook his head again and again, and laughed, "Ah Ran, that... Your fig leaf is off. ”

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere instantly became extremely embarrassing.

Jun Moran lowered his eyes and glanced at it, his face was as black as ink.

Boom –

He smashed it down with one palm, and there were immediately several more pits at Mo Zichen's feet.

"Ah Ran, you are so ruthless."

Ji Mo Zichen was terrified, and was about to accuse Jun Mo of his atrocities, but he inadvertently met his cold eyes, instantly silenced, hugged his head and ran away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Feng Wuwu pushed the drunk Fu Yeshen again and again, "Wake up quickly, if you don't leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave." ”

"There is wine tonight and I am drunk tonight, I just wish to be drunk day and night and never wake up."

Fu Yeshen stretched his waist, and his weak and boneless body naturally leaned towards Feng Wuwu's body.

Jun Moran took a deep breath and walked straight to Feng Wuwu, he held Fu Yeshen's back collar in one hand, and threw him out of the palace courtyard wall mercilessly.

"Regent, listen to me."

Seeing this, Feng Wuwu was extremely nervous.

She threw herself into Jun Moran's arms again and again, wrapped her hands tightly around his waist, and said cautiously, "I'm sorry. ”

"Let it go."

Feng Wuwu shook his head and refused to let go of anything, "Regent, I promise that I will never leave the house from now on, and you old man must not be angry." ”

"You rely on the king's favor for you, and you play with the king's sincerity three times and twice, and your conscience really doesn't hurt?"

Jun Moran forcefully broke off her hands that were tightly clenched around his waist, turned and strode away.

Feng Wuwu hurriedly caught up, and the whole person was almost attached to Jun Moran's back.

She was completely panicked and explained incoherently, "Ye originally just planned to play a joke on you. Unexpectedly, Huo Qi and others had been waiting in the palace for a long time, and invited the troupe, saying that it was for the master's escape from death to celebrate. The master thought about it, and after sending them away, he would send you a clean dress. I don't think you're on your own..."

"Feng Wuwu, you have disappointed this king too much."

Jun Mo was angry, no matter how Feng Wuwu explained, it was useless.

He angrily shook off Feng Wuwu's hand that was trying to interlock his fingers, and his face was cold, "What else do you want to do?" ”

"Regent, can you not leave me?"

"Pregnant with Liujia, you still dare to drink and have fun with others? Feng Wuwu, you are simply angry with this king. ”

Jun Mo Ran was keenly aware of the smell of wine on her body, and he didn't want to listen to her explanation, so he went straight into the Ink Dye Pavilion.

Feng Wuwu chased after him, but he still ate a closed door.

She squatted outside the Ink Dye Pavilion, stared at the dark window, and whispered, "Master didn't drink with them and have fun. Yesterday in the drunken willow Xuan, I drank tea. Fang Cai, with Huo Qi, drank all the fetal pills. ”

In the inner room, Jun Mo ran his forehead with his hand, and he had a headache.

Originally, it was just a trivial matter the size of a sesame seed, if it weren't for Fu Yeshen, Huo Qi and others who had been sticking to Feng Wuwu, he wouldn't have been jealous and angry.

Besides, Feng Wuwu really didn't expect Huo Qi and the others to wait in the mansion for a long time, so she really couldn't blame her for this.

He was just a little depressed, and Feng Wuwu actually left him behind for the sake of others, regardless of whether he asked.

After about a quarter of an hour's effort, the anger in Jun Moran's heart dissipated slightly.

He heard that Feng Wuwu had been trying his best to explain outside the Ink Dyeing Pavilion, and he couldn't sit still any longer.

He abruptly got up and was about to push the door open.

Unexpectedly, the two-person-high red lacquered wooden door was smashed towards Feng Wuwu, who was squatting at the door with a blank face.

"Be careful!"

Jun Mo was quick and held on to the wooden door steadily, but Feng Wuwu was almost hit by the plaque that suddenly fell.

She stood up in shock, stared at the sparse plaque in a daze, and said nothing.

"Are you alright?"

Jun Mo was palpitating, and Jiao Sheng asked Feng Wuwu.

He subconsciously wanted to step forward and hug her, but she slowly stepped back.

Feng Wuwu looked at him a little hurtfully, and paused word by word, "Why don't you just listen to the master's explanation?" I really didn't know that there would be so many people in the house, and I never thought that you would make a fool of yourself in front of so many people, and I didn't do anything to drink and have fun. If you get angry and scold me, I can understand that. But smashing me with a plaque is too much. ”