Jun Mochen was stunned for a moment until he felt pain on his lips. He narrowed his red eyes. The only thing he was angry about was that this little guy was so wild that he even bit him for a kiss.
In an instant, he raised the corners of his lips with interest. When Bai Yanling was about to retreat, he put his arms around her waist and kissed her passionately. He took her soft lips and rubbed them carefully, swallowing all her moans.
Bai Yanling wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him passionately, not forgetting to leave her mark on his lips.
Jun Mochen, who seemed to know why she did this, chuckled softly. It seemed that he was not committed enough. This little guy had other things on his mind. Suddenly, the tip of his hot tongue penetrated into her mouth, and they were kissing each other.
With a light touch, it becomes more intense
The two kissed unscrupulously, not shying away from the others who were staring at them, but Jun Bai Yao was the only one present.
However, there is a chill all over the body, which is three points colder than the winter frost.
Just staring at the two kissing people for a moment, Jun Bai Yao's fists were loosened and clenched. What was wrong with him? He didn't know what was wrong with him, as if he wanted to tear the two people opposite him apart.
An inexplicable thought took root in his mind, and his purple eyes suddenly became as deep as cold water, with a small figure imprinted on it that could not be driven away. If this was the case, then he could not give up so easily!
Slowly closing his purple eyes, not looking at the two figures, he waved his sleeves and Jun Bai Yao left proudly.
A smile formed on her lips with great confidence. Even if she hated him now, she would still be his Jun Bai Yao's crown princess in a month!
After the passionate kiss, Bai Yanling's green eyes gradually became clearer. She still held Jun Mochen's neck with her little hands and stared closely at his shining red pupils.
Suddenly she pulled his long black hair, and she couldn't put it down to play with Yuehua's long hair, and suddenly she raised her eyebrows deeply: "Jun Bai Yao's imperial uncle, the ninth prince who retired in seclusion in the previous dynasty, you are, Jun Mo Chen
?”
No one has dared to touch Jun Mochen's long hair for tens of thousands of years. It is the most noble symbol, but now this human being is playing with it unscrupulously, as if it doesn't matter.
But instead of being angry, Jun Mochen narrowed his red eyes, as if someone was stroking the fur of a wild animal. Hearing the little guy call his name, he smiled slightly, "Oh, am I so famous?"
Bai Yanling ignored him, pulled his black hair maliciously, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Every household in Beishu knows that the Yue Prince's mansion is sacred and inviolable. Anyone who passes by must worship Buddha and pray to gods. Girls and young women are even more fond of it. Except when
Your Majesty, only this Ninth Prince has the highest reputation
However, it is a pity that times have changed, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Now, Jun Bai Yao has overshadowed your reputation.
I used to be your supporter, but now I love and support the prince. It used to be your world, your thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, are you willing to do so?"
This little guy saw through the relationship between him and Jun Bai Yao at a glance, and he hit the key point with one sentence. The only pity is that Jun Mochen is not a human being, and he does not have human greed. He will not let go of these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and these four kingdoms.
in eyes
He just raised the corners of his lips slightly and said calmly: "Do you think I am willing?"
If this little guy looks at him the same way as the people in the world or Jun Bai Yao, then the woman he so calls his eyes is nothing more than that.
Bai Yanling raised his eyes slightly, and after a while, he spoke arrogantly: "Rather than saying that you don't covet this world, it's better to say that you don't take this trivial world seriously. These thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are just decorations. Talents who are dazzled by power
Is mediocre
In this world where the jungle prevails, only fists are the last word! If you answer me unwillingly, it only proves that you are a mediocre person! I am very satisfied with your answer, Mo."
He was a little disappointed at first, but after hearing these words, especially the domineering affirmation of him, Jun Mochen's red pupils shone brightly. It seemed that he was right, this little guy had the same thing in his eyes.
Only she can understand everything about him so well
The next second, Bai Yanling exclaimed, and he roughly picked up her small body and chuckled evilly: "Little guy, since you can see through me at a glance, then I must also 'see through'
you are not?"
This guy--!
Anyone can hear the ambiguity in it. Bai Yanling curled her lips and lay obediently on his shoulder. However, she, Bai Yanling, was not a woman to be teased. She raised her eyebrows disdainfully, "I haven't looked carefully yet.
If you look closely, you can see thoroughly inside and out. How can you tell whether it is just a superficial thing or a mess?"
"Then I will not resist when the time comes. I will just lie down and let you watch as much as I can, so that you can see clearly whether I am a loser or a majestic figure holding up the sky~"
Jun Mo's obscene teasing was heard in his ears. Bai Yanling snorted coldly and grabbed the black sleeves with peace of mind. The scenery in front of him flashed past like floating clouds. His eyes were dazzled and his green eyes were slightly sour. He couldn't help but fall asleep from exhaustion.
In front of my eyes, a group of dead soldiers in golden armor suddenly landed out of thin air. When they saw Jun Mochen, they all knelt down in respect and shouted in unison: "A thousand years old, my lord!"
These dead soldiers in golden armor are Jun Mochen's Dragon Wing Guards. They are said to be brave and good at fighting. With one enemy against ten, they can turn the tide in any battlefield no matter how harsh the environment is. They are indeed the Dragon Wing Guards that everyone fears.
!
Jun Mochen glanced at them and asked quite casually: "Have all the dead soldiers of the crown prince of Dongwu been wiped out, leaving no one left?"
The tone was as casual as if he was asking if you had eaten, but the words he asked were very cold. Long Yiwei reported meticulously: "Prince Dongwu's dead soldiers are really vulnerable, and my subordinates will live up to the mission of the prince."
, have all been wiped out!”
Jun Mochen lowered his voice, for fear of waking up the little one on his body, "Not only did I give you such an order, but have the prince's followers been uprooted?"
Long Yiwei suddenly had a flash of hesitation and was not as confident as before. He also replied in a low voice: "There are many members of the prince's gang. Although most of them have been dealt with, I'm afraid there are still some remaining gang members who may cause trouble, but there is nothing to be afraid of!"
Snapped--
A hot slap hit him on the face. Long Yiwei raised his head in astonishment and looked at Jun Mochen inexplicably.
"The remaining party members are not something to be afraid of? I only know not to uproot myself. The prince's influence is still clinging to the court. Even if it is just a slight threat, it is still a variable. I am afraid that he will die but not freeze."
The terrifying aura all over his body made the Longyi Guards run cold to the bone. They have followed the prince for so many years, which shows that they are still aware that the prince is angry.
Suddenly they all blamed themselves and knelt down to beg for punishment, "Long Yiwei is not doing well, please punish me!"
"I will handle this matter personally. I will give you another task. If you still can't handle it well, please bring it up to see me."