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A crisp slap echoed in the not-so-spacious cell.

Seeing that he had already raised his arms, Feng Wuwu immediately took the initiative with lightning speed, put his knees against his chest, pressed his brain with one hand, and slapped his face with the other hand.

"You're looking for death!" He glared angrily, and the veins on his neck bulged.

"Prince Yun Qin's visit to the prison at night is not to kill people and kill his mouth?" Feng Wuwu kicked Yun Feibai in the lower abdomen and swept him down.

Yun Feibai saw that Feng Wuwu had already recognized his identity, so he tore off his pseudo-face without disguise, and said with compassion, "Feng Wuwu, even if you cut your throat tonight, no one will come to save you." ”

Feng Wuwu clenched the rattle next to the pillow, and coldly stared at the evil Yun Feibai, "Ye knows that he is very good, and it is reasonable for you to covet Ye." However, before you do it to your master, you must think twice, is it worth it to make your reputation bad for the sake of a man? Besides, this place is not your Yunqin land after all, can you guarantee that you can escape with your whole body after hurting the master? ”

"Why can't you get out of it all? If nothing else, the regent of Donglin will definitely not come to the Dali Temple prison tonight. ”

Yun Fei Bai Sensen smiled, his inky black eyes returned to their deep purple color, and his eyes were three points poisonous and seven points evil, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

When Feng Wuwu heard this, his mind was in turmoil.

She naturally believes in Jun Moran's strength, but Jun Moran suffers from multiple personality disorder, and if Yun Feibai takes advantage of it, his situation is bound to be very dangerous.

"Huh! Scared? ”

Yun Feibai sneered, he suddenly got up, picked Feng Wuwu's chin with one hand, and paused word by word, "Feng Wuwu, this palace has no deep hatred with you." As long as you serve the palace well, even if the regent in the east is defeated and falls, the palace can let you live. ”

Feng Wuwu clenched the rattle with both hands, and stared at Yun Feibai with a wary expression, "Yun Feibai, you have flower willow disease, don't come nonsense." ”

"This palace is the master of this world, why are you afraid of the hidden disease of flowers and willows?"

Feng Wuwu pursed her lips and said nothing, she thought that Yun Feibai dared to swagger and explore the prison of Dali Temple at night, presumably she had already stunned the idle people in the prison.

As a result, the rattle in her hand has lost its effectiveness.

In addition, she has no internal strength, and if she really wants to fight Yun Feibai, it can only be a dead end.

After much deliberation, she had to choose to compromise for the time being.

"Yun Feibai, are you really willing to let your master live?" She raised her eyes sharply and looked at Yun Feibai steadily.

"Hmm."

Yun Feibai swallowed his saliva involuntarily, it was the first time he had seen such a delicate Feng Wuwu.

"It's not impossible to serve you. It's just that the master has a habit of cleanliness. You need to go to the tub first. ”

Yun Feibai frowned, he didn't have the patience to accompany Feng Wuwu to play these boring tricks.

However, Feng Wuwu had already gotten up, grabbed his arm forcibly, and pushed him to the bathtub, "Wash it casually, how about it?" ”

"Hmm."

Yun Feibai just wanted to quickly embrace Feng Wuwu into his arms, so he took off his middle coat and stepped into the bath bucket covered with petals with a "bang".

"The water is cold."

Yun Feibai whispered unhappily.

"Bear with me a little."

Feng Wuwu said perfunctorily, and poured all the itching powder, sweat medicine, and Dongfeng powerlessness in his sleeves into the bath bucket, and rolled up his sleeves and stirred it.

Yun Feibai glanced sideways slightly, but when he saw her playing with the water stupidly, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, "What tricks are you playing again?" ”

"Aren't you cold water? Master will heat you manually. ”

“………”

A trace of confusion flashed in Yun Fei's white purple eyes, he had never seen such an unobtrusive person as Feng Wuwu.

But for some reason, he didn't seem to reject Feng Wuwu's approach at all.

After a while, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little stuffy, so he deliberately found a topic and asked her in a deep voice, "Tell me, how did you recognize this palace?" ”

At first, Feng Wuwu only said that Jun Moran suffered from multiple personality disorder, and the person who came to visit him tonight may be another personality of his.

It wasn't until she caught a glimpse of the cracked Nine Heavens Ring Pei in the robe he had thrown on the ground that she knew that it was not Jun Moran.

The reason why I couldn't recognize Yun Feibai at a glance was mainly because Yun Feibai's silhouette was quite similar to Jun Mo Ran.

The height of their brow bones, the height of the bridge of their noses, and the width of their cheeks are basically the same.

"Why don't you speak?"

Yun Feibai got up abruptly and strangled Feng Wuwu's neck fiercely, his voice was fierce.

Feng Wuwu hurriedly lowered the murderous aura in his eyes, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Prince Yunqin is extremely beautiful in the world, how can a human skin mask cover it?" ”

"You know each other."

Yun Feibai let go of his hand and wanted to step out of the bathtub.

Seeing this, Feng Wuwu picked up the night pot on the side of the bathtub and splashed it in his face.

Yun Feibai was slightly stunned, and he didn't react for a moment what the gilded jade-inlaid barrel in front of him was.

When he reacted, his face was blue and red, his eyes were cracked, and he was so angry that he grabbed the night pot with one hand and threw it to the ground.

"Feng Wuwu, who gave you the guts?"

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