"No matter what, Pluto should still protect you more. You can see how much Pluto loves you..."
Junzimo heard her helpless words filled with righteous indignation and chuckled again. The handsome face that was extraordinary suddenly lit up, making the world lose its color.
"Oh, I can only say that every family has a difficult sutra to recite..."
Ling Chuchu curled her lips, and there was no other words to Junzimo. If it weren't for his protection without asking the reason every time, she would have abandoned him and went to have a happy life. It was precisely because of his attitude that she also
I have been enduring until today.
But if this matter has something to do with her, then don’t blame yourself for being ruthless.
"hehe……"
Junzimo shook his head and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to rub Ling Chuchu's black hair all over his head, but the hand was only halfway through, and quickly withdrew it. A hint of embarrassing red flashed across the white jade-like face.
Such an action seemed to be subconscious, and it seemed that he had done it thousands of times. But now that their relationship has changed, many things have become completely different.
"you……"
Turning his head unintentionally, he saw Concubine Rong who had not received the order to retreat, and was stunned for a moment. Because when Ling Chuchu was talking to Concubine Rong just now, he just looked at Ling Chuchu indifferently. But with just one glance, the woman in front of him was actually
It made him feel a strong sense of familiarity, so strong that he was surprised.
"General of the God..."
Rong Fei's originally very dim eyes flashed with a word from Junzi Mo, and the expression on her face suddenly became a little excited.
"Do I know you?"
Junzimo blinked and stared at the woman in front of him, his mind was already in a state of uproar. However, no matter how he echoed, he had no memory of this woman in his mind.
"I don't know..."
Concubine Rong's dry lips moved and immediately covered the light in her eyes. After a while, she opened her mouth lightly.
In fact, she wanted to say that they knew each other, not only that they knew each other, but also that she was his mother in his previous life. But she also had a little bit of rationality. Her fate with him was only for a lifetime. Since that life has already been
In the past, then now they are just strangers.
"But I..."
Junzimo was a little hesitant. He could see the subtle changes in the expression on the woman's face just now. He would not believe such surprises if they didn't recognize her. However, she said so, maybe there were other ones.
The reason.
"If the princess has no other orders, I will retreat first."
Concubine Rong held her hands tightly under her robe, and she didn't dare to stay like this anymore. If she had been with them for a while, she would be afraid that she would cry out of joy.
"You serve here first, and you don't have to go back to the tea room in the future. You will go directly to the Paladin Palace to report tomorrow."
Ling Chuchu looked at the complicated expression in Junzimo's eyes as deep as the sea, and she became more convinced that the woman in front of her might have a certain relationship with her and Junzimo. Otherwise, they would not have had it.
Almost the same feeling.
Even another incredible idea appeared in her mind. Maybe Jingyi dealt with her because of her relationship with her.
"Yes, princess."
After a brief shock, Concubine Rong calmed down her mind and looked at Ling Chuchu with great gratitude and leaned slightly.
"General of the God, can you tell me what's wrong with this tea?"
Ling Chuchu took back her eyes from Concubine Rong, picked up the table, which was still steaming, and emitted a burst of fragrant tea, and asked with interest.
Her words shocked Concubine Rong. She looked at the pot of tea she brought. She seemed to think of something in an instant, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Can the princess not call me a god? If I treat me as a friend, what's the name directly?"
Junzimo's slender and fair fingers also picked up a cup of tea, put it under his nose and smelled it. A look of surprise flashed across his face, but he quickly hid the look.
"Okay, then don't call me a princess, just call me Chuchu."
Ling Chuchu patted Junzimo's shoulder and agreed generously. The lovers in the past life and the closest friends in this life are quite good.
"Well, this tea has been added with Long Yanxiang. It seems that someone wants to lend me apart from the princess."
A hint of sharpness burst out from Junzimo's eyes, and he put the cup in his hand on the table, and his tone sounded neither salty nor light.
It seems that the underworld wants to use his and her to make a fuss. Not to mention his relationship with Ling Chuchu, even if he designed him and a strange woman, he would definitely not let the person behind him go.
"Long Yanxiang? Haha, I still want me to go lustful before I die, go fucking..."
When Ling Chuchu heard the three words, her scalp felt numb. She could never know what Long Yanxiang was. Now she used it.
OK, very good...
“…”
Hearing Ling Chuchu's last words of cursing, Junzimo's eyebrows pounded. He never thought that this woman was not at all taboo in front of him. It was easy to do something like cursing.
.
"When they fall into my hands, I will give them a Qingfeng pill directly. I want to see with my own eyes how they want to die with a fire."
Ling Chuchu spoke viciously again, the murderous intent in her eyes was extremely impressive. Humph, those women were so naive. If they drugged her, even if she really got Long Yanxiang, she would never be able to sleep with other men.
Just give her a few seconds, she can summon her men. Those idiots have only a little IQ, and she really looks up to them.
"What are you going to do now? Catch the person hiding in the dark and peeking? Or..."
Junzimo was not in a hurry, and even picked up the cup of Long Yanxiang and drank it, looking relaxed. What else can Long Yanxiang do to him?
"Uh... Junzimo, why did you drink that tea? You..."
Ling Chuchu looked at Junzi Mo gracefully holding up the cup and drinking tea gracefully, looking shocked. Could this man be mentally ill? He actually suffered from it himself.
"Will you let those people down if you don't drink?"
The smile on Junzimo's face rose, the thin lips curled up a hint of irony, and his slender fingers kept hitting the tabletop.
"You...you don't have a fever...or are you...you're crazy about women..."