Feng Wuwu replied without hesitation, "Size." ”

Jun Moran never thought that the reason why Feng Wuwu rejected him was so absurd.

His black-gold eyes were deeply locked with a serious face, "You're not kidding?" ”

"I'm not going to joke with my life. Don't you think we're not a good fit, Regent? Feng Wuwu asked rhetorically.

"You can't bear it?"

"I can't." Feng Wuwu righteously rejected him, she had already eaten the scales and had an iron heart, and she must not be soft-hearted.

Jun Mo was so depressed, the figure he was proud of had become the biggest obstacle between him and Feng Wuwu.

No, he must think of a way to make Feng Wuwu believe that he will never die.

"Ah Ran, don't worry about it. Don't say worry-free, I feel panicked when I see it. Even Mo Zichen also squatted by the spring, rubbing his back for Jun Mo in style.

Jun Mo was stained with black lines all over his head, and a cold voice interrupted Jimo Zichen, who was talking to himself, "Go back." ”

"You have to promise me not to do anything harmful."

Ji Mo Zichen glanced at the petite and delicate Feng Wuwu uneasily, he could be sure that Feng Wuwu's small body could not withstand the destruction of Jun Mo Dye at all.

"What does this king want to do, I need to report to you?"

Jun Mo Ran saw that Jimo Zichen cared so much about Feng Wuwu, and his heart was very unhappy.

In fact, if he wanted to take it by force, Feng Wuwu would already be in his pocket.

Seeing that Jun Mo was angry, Mo Zichen pushed him extremely resentfully, "But when you see the newcomer laughing, how can you hear the old man crying?" ”

At this moment, Mama Wang panicked and broke into the cold spring of the melting moon.

She "poofed", knelt in front of the rockery not far away, lowered her head to her chest, and burst into tears, "Regent, the county lord has a sudden convulsion, and his life is on the verge of death!" Let's go see the county lord! ”

Feng Wuwu looked back, stared coldly at Mama Wang, who was full of tears, got up and walked to her, "The regent is unwell, so it's better for the lord to do the work." ”

Mama Wang raised her head and looked at Feng Wuwu, who was dressed in red with a little hesitation, "This... Not quite right, right? ”

"Gu Nanfeng, you can go with Feng Wuwu."

Jun Moran closed his eyes heavily, and without distraction, he suppressed the medicinal properties with the strong internal force in his body.

Seeing this, Mama Wang didn't dare to say more, so she had to lead Feng Wuwu and Gu Nanfeng to Fanghua Pavilion.

Before he reached Fanghua Pavilion, he heard Junfu's shrill and even hysterical roar.

Gu Nanfeng plucked his ears unhappily, and asked Mama Wang casually, "The voice is so loud, you will know that you are full of anger when you hear it." Are you sure there's something wrong with her body? ”

Feng Wuwu didn't worry about it, she didn't forget that Jun Fu sent a message to Fu Yeshen in private.

Jun Fu has moved the murderous intent, so she naturally can't spare it.

Bang –

As soon as Feng Wuwu stepped into Fanghua Pavilion with his front feet, Jun Fu copied the blue and white porcelain teapot on the food table and smashed it towards Feng Wuwu's head.

"I'm so angry with the lord of this county! Fu Yeshen dared to deceive the county lord. ”

Jun whisked the long whip in his hand, and whipped the maid huddled in a corner unscrupulously.

Seeing this, Mama Wang hurriedly dragged her fat body and trotted towards Jun Fu, "The wound on the finger tip of the county lord has not healed, so don't do it." ”

"Where's Brother Wang?" Jun flicked his eyes back and asked Mama Wang in a cold voice.

Mama Wang pursed her lips in the direction of the entrance of Fanghua Pavilion and said in a low voice, "The regent seems to be seriously injured and is pranayama in the cold spring of the melting moon. It just so happened that Feng Wuwu was also there, he volunteered to visit the county lord, and the regent also agreed, and the old slave couldn't stop it. ”

"Feng, none, worry!"

Jun Fu trembled with anger, his hands clenched into fists, and the wound on his fingers was squeezed, and blood flowed down the corners of his skirt.

Feng Wuwu half-leaned against the door, holding the blue and white porcelain pot that Fang Caijun smashed at her head with one finger, and drank tea with the spout, "Good tea." ”

Jun flicked his hand with a long whip, and killed Feng Wuwu in a hurry, his willow eyebrows were upside down, and his voice was fierce, "Feng Wuwu, did you intercept the letter of the county lord?" ”

"Not bad. The county lord was brilliant, and the lord was itchy for a while, so he also replied to you. Gifts are exchanged, no need to be polite. ”

Feng Wuwu smiled on his lips and teeth, and his narrow peach blossom eyes quietly swept over Jun Fu's bleeding fingertips, making a look of surprise, and Tete raised his voice, "I didn't expect that the county lord would be so trustworthy!" The lord just mentioned it casually, and wanted to pick a few nails to make tea, but he didn't think about it, the county lord really pried his nails naked. ”

"Ahh

Where could Jun Fu stand such a grievance, the long whip in his hand hunted and hunted, and in the blink of an eye, he swung it towards Feng Wuwu's smooth forehead.

Feng Wuwu raised his hand and grabbed the long whip tightly, and with a fierce force, he dragged Jun Fu into his arms.

She lowered her voice and whispered in Junfu's ear, "Why should the county lord be angry? Didn't you keep your promise and come to see you in person? ”

"Feng Wuwu, you are shameless!"

Jun Fu's face turned red with anger, and he raised his leg again and again, kicking Feng Wuwu's crotch hard.

"Jun Fu, don't toast or eat and drink. Ye didn't hurt your life today, not because your voice was loud and spicy, but because you were Jun Moran's sister. ”

"Phew! Do you dare to touch the county lord to try a hair? Look at Brother Wang, if you don't destroy you. ”

Gu Nanfeng really couldn't stand the sharp voice of Jun Fu, so he dragged Feng Wuwu behind him with one hand, and immediately sprinkled a packet of itchy powder on Jun Fu's face, "After so many years, why hasn't you grown at all?" ”

"Gu Nanfeng, you dare to drug this county lord!"

Jun Fu roared hysterically, she had long been unhappy with Nanfeng.

Many years ago, Gu Nanfeng complained a lot about Jun Moran sacrificing his life to save her.

Therefore, she has always been suspicious of Gu Nanfeng.

Smack-

Smack-

Suddenly, Feng Wuwu gently pushed away Gu Nanfeng, who was blocking in front of her, and slapped Jun Fu's cheek twice.

"Feng Wuwu, you dare to hit me?"

Jun Fu's eyes were round, she never dreamed that Feng Wuwu would actually do something to her in Fanghua Pavilion.

Bang Bang Bang –

Feng Wuwu ignored it, raised his hand and slapped her disgraced cheek a few more loudly.

"Jun Fu, the master said that he would not take your life, but he didn't say that he would let you go, understand?"

"Come on, quickly arrest Feng Wuwu! Kill him on the spot! ”

Jun flicked his eyes and showed timidity, but he still commanded the guards outside Fanghua Pavilion with arrogance.

"Who dares to touch him?"

In the light of the light of the light mist, Jun Mo was still dripping with water all over his body, so he hurried to the rescue.

Even if he knew that Jun Fu would not be Feng Wuwu's opponent, as long as he remembered the last time he went to Ziyang Guan, he was careless and lost Feng Wuwu, and his heart tightened, so he went straight to Fanghua Pavilion from the Rongyue Cold Spring regardless of it.

Jun Fu looked back and saw Jun Mo Ran coming with a violent storm, and in a moment, he changed another face.

"Woo woo woo - Brother Wang, Fu'er's face hurts so much!"

"Jun Fu, this king warns you one last time. If you dare to do anything to Feng Wuwu, this king will waste your hands. ”

Jun Fu's pupils shrank, she had long noticed that Feng Wuwu was not much different in Jun Moran's heart, but she didn't expect Jun Moran to threaten to waste her hands because of Feng Wuran.

"Brother Wang, do you remember that I am your sister-in-law?"

"What you have done has long gone beyond the love of brother and sister." Feng Wuwu sneered, "Jun Fu, have you ever thought about a question?" For so many years, why have people always held the moon and held you in a high position? It's not because of how good you are, it's just because you have an older brother who can shelter you from the wind and rain. ”

"Feng Wuwu, this county lord can't take your turn to point fingers!"

Feng Wuwu completely ignored Jun Fu's anger, and the aura around him suddenly turned cold.

She asked Jun Fu in a cold voice, "You keep saying that you love him, do you love his power, or do you love him as a person?" Do you know that when he rushed to the Star Pavilion to save you last night, all the wounds on his body were cracked, and the wounds were oozing blood with every step? Do you know that he was drugged tonight, and the situation is dangerous, and if he doesn't get it right, he will die? Don't always hurt him in the name of love. ”

"The ...... of the county lord"

Jun Fu is used to being self-centered, and even if he knows that Jun Mo is seriously injured, he takes it for granted that he can bear all the pain.

But he didn't know that Jun Mo Dye was also flesh and blood, and he also needed the care of others when he was injured.

Jun Moran looked at Feng Wuwu, who was like a river, and he could feel that she was protecting him in her way.

Although, he felt that he was strong enough and didn't need anyone's protection.

But I have to say that he really enjoys Feng Wuwu's seemingly thin but warm enough protection.

"Brother Wang, don't be deceived by Feng Wuwu's rhetoric! He broke Fu'er's nails, and instructed Gu Nanfeng to drug Fu'er, he is an out-and-out poisonous snake! ”

Jun Fu tugged at Jun Mo's soaked sleeves, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

She was suddenly a little scared, and Jun Moran swept her out of the house for the sake of Feng Wuwu.

You know, over the years, she hasn't learned anything except spending money.

Jun Moran lightly glanced at the red marks on Jun Fu's face, his eyebrows tightened, and he turned to ask the resentful Feng Wuwu, "Jun Fu's face, did you hit it?" ”

"Hmm."

"There will be no next time."

Feng Wuwu was a little unconvinced, she was obviously disciplining Jun Fu for him, and he was embarrassed to blame her.

"Got it." She whispered, feeling more and more aggrieved.