Ji Zhijin Ming heard the threat in her words, and did not tell her immediately. Only after a long silence did he say, "The king wants you to live, not to live it." ”

Yu Mumu pushed away the stool and stood up, wrapped the sandwich and took it away, and walked quickly to the place where the formation was set up yesterday.

Ji Zhijin felt bad when he saw her movements in one go, and immediately stood up and ran after her.

And where the array was arranged, Wei Junze stood on the side, and there was a silver bowl in his hand: "Old pavilion, these are enough, if you are not lonely enough, prepare some." ”

Wen Qi's father, Wen Ting, wiped the cold sweat from his sideburns and looked behind his master...... There were six silver bowls on the table, and the seventh one in the master's hand, all filled with red.

Wei Junze was a little impatient, "Old pavilion! ”

Wen Ting was taken aback by this, and calmed down before saying: "Your Majesty, it's really enough, one bowl is enough, you really don't need so many ......"

Wei Junze crossed his waist with one hand, holding a bowl in his right hand, and his tall figure became a landscape of his own: "When will you finish painting?" The little lady has to go to class tomorrow. ”

Before Wen Ting could answer, he heard footsteps behind him, and he was in a hurry, so he turned around and looked.

A small figure was getting closer and closer, she was still holding a sandwich in her hand, and her little face walked straight towards him.

"It's just a dream, you're going to do it?!" Yu Mumu turned his head and saw the six silver bowls on the table, as well as one bowl in his hand.

Her anger rose inexplicably, and she said angrily, "Do you know what you're doing?!" Didn't you promise me that you wouldn't let yourself get hurt?! ”

Wei Junze was stunned for a long time when he heard her voice, and then put down the bowl in his hand before saying, "Did Ji Zhijin tell you that he couldn't control her mouth?!" He glanced at Ji Zhijin, who came over.

"I'm asking you now, why are you doing this!" The anger in Yu Mumu's heart almost killed him.

Wei Junze held her shoulder and said word by word: "Little lady, do you remember what I told you?" He coaxed her in a low voice.

Yu Mumu frowned, very unhappy: "What? ”

Wei Junze laughed and said: "I said back then, what you plant will get what you reap, and doing this today is to solve this fruit, I know you are very angry now, but even so, I want you to be safe." ”

"What you said is in the clouds, don't you just tell me everything honestly?" She pouted, the anger on her face receding.

"Okay, I'll tell you now." Wei Junze spat out this sentence as if he had been enlightened.

On the contrary, Wen Ting, who was preparing the magic circle on the side, exclaimed: "No, your majesty, you can't say ......."

Wei Junze saw that Wen Ting was about to rush over, so he moved away from the place and flashed to the side to ignore Wen Ting, lowered his eyes and looked at the little lady and said, "The cloud that appeared in your dream is not good.

If you can't seal it, it will devour your soul every day until your soul is completely eaten by it, and then it will reappear and live in your body and replace you, understand?! He said it almost in one breath.

Yu Mumu looked at his current appearance and laughed, "This is the first time you have told me so much, although it is not a big deal...... Wait, you just said? Fill somebody's shoes?! Her smiling face turned into horror.

Wei Junze crossed his hands on his hips, as if he couldn't lose in momentum, and said casually: "Yes, it's not a big deal~"