"Save people with one hand, explain with the other."

"Deal."

*

Seven Kings' Mansion.

Jun Liangchen is already sober.

But grumpy.

He has always been a fool of himself, giggling, and rarely has such a short temper.

Annoyedly, he kicked open the shelf of flower pots that stood on the ground.

The precious willow leaf Tianji bottle turned into slag.

Jun Liangchen, who cares about his appearance, has a messy robe, his waist seal is swayed on his waist, and the jade pendant is gone, his face is pale, and his dark circles are very heavy, as if he has been sucked by a female ghost.

Gui Yuxi came in and smelled something unusual.

"The Seventh Prince, this is being beaten?" The eyes are blue.

Jun Moyan was silent: "Go and see." ”

They had always been brothers in peace.

She wanted to come forward to check, but who knew that Jun Liangchen, who was not a human thing, actually pushed Gui Yuxi away.

The ground was full of debris.

The little poor child Gui Yuxi was still wearing those worn shoes, and there were many fragments on the soles of her feet, and she exclaimed in pain.

Those fragments seemed to have pierced Jun Moyan's heart.

This is his little noodle melon.

He can bully him as much as he wants.

Knead, pinch, knead, dough.

But no one else can touch a finger.

Neither can his own brothers.

This has profoundly reflected what it means to be a brother like a garment.

Jun Moyan flew over with an arrow.

The broad and powerful palm wrapped around Jun Liangchen's neck and pressed down fiercely.

Let his handsome and evil face be very close to those fragments.

Gui Yuxi was stunned for a moment.

Obediently.

This is to disfigure Jun Liangchen.

"Are you awake? Kindness? Jun Moyan said coldly.

Although Jun Moyan is very small among the princes, ranking ninth, his majesty and ruthlessness are feared by others.

Gui Yuxi subconsciously covered his little face.

Seeing this, Jun Moyan wanted to laugh a little, this little melon is not bad for her face, what is she covering.

Jun Liangchen's head was congested: "Sober up, sober up, quick, get me up." ”

Jun Moyan gave up.

Jun Liangchen shook three times.

"Brother Nine Emperors, you are going to murder your own brother." Jun Liangchen patted his chest.

"Look at what the hell you look like right now." Jun Moyan threw him a bronze mirror.

Jun Liangchen pursed his lips indifferently, estimating that he was still the suave and handsome Seventh Prince.

Jun Moyan silently covered the ears of the little melon.

Sure enough, when Jun Liangchen opened the bronze mirror, there was a sound of a pig barking.

Jun Moyan's face was indifferent, and he had expected it.

"Is this still me? Is this still the handsome me? Is this still the handsome, dashing me? Jun Liangchen sighed.

He's like a beggar now.

No, the beggars are more handsome than him.

"Nine Emperor Brothers, what's wrong with me?" Jun Liangchen was distressed.

Originally, he was so handsome, Yu Su didn't care about him, but now that he is so ugly, Yu Su can't dislike him.

No, no, no.

"by a ghost?" Jun Moyan mocked.

Jun Liangchen: ......

Nine Emperor Brothers, you are really eager to speak.

"Nine Emperor Brothers, help me."

"You're asking the wrong person."

Jun Liangchen saw the little noodle melon at this time, and suddenly realized: "Yu Xiaoba, am I really ghosted?" You've got to help me. ”

"Ahem, that ......" Gui Yuxi took down Jun Moyan's palm that covered his ear.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look." In fact, what makes Gui Yuxi strange is that there is no yin qi in this room, on the contrary, it is very clean, the feng shui is very good, and ordinary yin things dare not come in at all, but ...... Why is that?