At this time, Feng Jiuli was staring at Jun Wuji in the carriage.

"Hey, Jun Wujue, you won't be joking, there are so many people in your palace, why do you let me be your personal guard!" Feng Jiuli exclaimed in surprise, her face dissatisfied, and she wanted to tear the handsome face of the person in front of her.

The Cause of the Incident -

It came from Jun Wujie who had just told her what she needed to do as his personal guard.

What to dress and undress, take a shower and rub your back!

I actually want her to stay with him and go out with him! Please him!

Hold a big grass!

This is a personal guard, it is clearly a handyman and a hard laborer!

However, after listening to so many requests from Jun Wuji, she would rather be a handyman than his personal guard!

Can she say she wants to strike?

Jun Wujie seemed to see through her thoughts, and actually glanced at her contemplatively, and said lightly: "If you behave well, I can give you the third treasure." ”

"Really?" Feng Jiuli's eyes suddenly lit up, staring at the person opposite.

Looking at her appearance of being a fan of wealth, Jun Wujue slightly hooked the corners of his lips, nodded and said, "Naturally, this king never deceives people. ”

"Plus double the monthly salary, you can't force me to do things I don't want to do." Seeing that the carriage had stopped at the gate of the palace, Feng Jiuli took the opportunity to make a request.

"Okay." Jun Wujie got up in a good mood, and after glancing at her with bad intentions, he suddenly reached out and lifted her up like a little chicken.

"Hey! What are you going to do, put me down! The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Feng Jiuli struggle unaccustomedly.

At this time, Jun Wujie ignored the carriage that followed behind, and suddenly rose into the air and flew into the palace.

"Hey, Jun Wuji, you let go of me, don't think that it's great that you can fly when you reach the innate realm!" Poor Feng Jiuli was just hung in the air by Jun Wuji, his hands and feet were desperately paddling in mid-air, face down, back up, like a big turtle!

And behind them, followed by the big flowers chirping, and the rhubarb screaming on the ground, what a mess.

"If you move again, this king can't guarantee that he will not throw you down." Jun Wuji looked at the big turtle in mid-air with pleasure, and his purple-golden eyes were full of smiles.

"Don't, it's going to kill you so high!" When Feng Jiuli heard this, he hurriedly reached out like an eight-clawed octopus and hugged Jun Wuji's waist, and even his legs were eager to wrap around him.

Whether it's a man or a woman, Jun Wujie has never been so close to anyone.

At this time, feeling holding his soft body, his tiger body shook, and suddenly stiffened, almost losing his strength, and fell directly to the ground, which frightened Feng Jiuli to hug him tighter.

"Release!" Jun Wuji's voice was cold and stiff, with a hint of unnaturalness.

"Don't let go, unless you let me go!" Feng Jiuli was also on the same page with Jun Wujie at this time.

"That's good!" After Jun Wuji sneered, he suddenly landed, walked into the bath where Feng Jiuli had been here twice before, threw her into the bath, and after watching her drink two mouthfuls of water and float up, he said condescendingly: "Since you want to be the king's personal guard, wash yourself well, this king doesn't like dirty people to approach this king!" ”

Alive, stiffened and walked out.

"Ahem! You big bastard! Feng Jiuli pulled away the hair that was dripping with water in front of him and scolded angrily at Jun Wuji's back.