I'm not happy if I succeed in breaking the spell, it's like losing a lot of money.

Jun Qing is very helpless, he is all spoiled by himself, what can he do?

Looking at the time, it was almost early in the morning, so I simply turned off the lights and went to bed.

hugged someone who was still having a temper, wrapped it tightly in his arms, and pulled the futon over it.

"Do you still like Yan Bo?"

Suddenly, there was a muffled voice from his neck.

The man's hot air sprayed straight on his neck, making Jun Qing's color a little darker.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Fu Li panicked in his heart, pursed his lips and turned around.

Jun lightly pressed the strange look in his heart, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I have you." ”

Fu Li frowned, what is this answer?

I must still miss that Yan Bo!

Thinking of this, Jun's face was dyed with displeasure, and his tone was slightly heavier: "Mu Junqing, you are now a member of the Fu family!" ”

Don't think about others.

When Jun heard this, his pretty face turned a little colder.

People from the Fu family?

That's not the little guy's man.

The other party wants to climb on her head again?

No way!

"It's not." Jun Qing's face condensed.

When the words fell, Fu Li's eyes were covered with dark clouds.

I know that the crazy woman still has that Yan Bao in her heart!

Don't give up if you're locked up in an insane asylum!

"You're mine." Jun gently turned the person over and announced the identity of the master.

Suddenly bumped into a pair of ink eyes, Fu Li was a little uncomfortable, turned his head, and didn't speak.

Anxiety rose in the heart of the Great Demon King.

How long has it been since the other party rejected her?

Do you want to lock it up?

The gaze is becoming more and more dangerous.

Fu Li couldn't help but stand on end, and changed the subject: "I'm sleepy." ”

Jun Qing's face did not soften, and he said evilly: "Okay, it's time to sleep." ”

After speaking, the fingertips reached to the man's collar, checked the territory, and took possession of it to the extreme.

One night of wind and moon...

The next morning, as soon as Jun reached the downstairs with someone in his arms, he heard a burst of discussion outside the castle.

Frowning, he looked at the butler not far away: "What's the matter?" ”

The middle-aged housekeeper immediately walked briskly and said respectfully to Jun Qing and the others: "Miss Mu, that's the case, the servant who cleaned the castle this morning found that a few grasses suddenly grew in the corner, and some of them even bloomed, and everyone went to see them, and it was not a precious and rare flower or plant, it was the most ordinary one on the side of the road, but this was obviously not the flowering season yet, and this matter was very strange." ”

Jun listened thoughtfully.

The ancient clan deserves to be an ancient clan, even after a thousand years, the bloodline is weak, and it is still different from ordinary people.

Fu Li's eyelashes drooped on the side, and the afterglow swept over Jun Qing silently, and his intuition told him that this matter must be related to her.

Jun Qing retracted his gaze, didn't take it seriously, and helped Fu Li to sit in the dining chair.

"I've been tired these days, eat more." Jun said softly, picked up a dish and fed it.

Fu Licheng blushed and buried his head in eating.

The middle-aged butler was already surprised, lowered his eyes, and stood quietly to the side.

Zheng Huan, who was fed lightly, suddenly appeared in his sight with gray hair.

The old man was hunched on his back, his face was covered with the wrinkles of time, and he was holding a stick in the middle of the dry bark, and his steps were quite steady.

Fu Li also turned his head to look at the other party's line of sight.

The old man slowly stepped into the living room with the help of the servant, and said respectfully: "The old slave has seen the little master. ”

The voice is hoarse, like a leaky bellows.

Fu Li nodded, his eyes flashing with surprise.

This man is now one hundred and forty years old, has served the Fu family for several generations, knows a lot of secrets, and he has some respect for this person.

"What?" Fu Li asked.

The old man didn't speak, but looked at Jun Qing, which meant obviously, that he wanted the other party to avoid it.