"It's my wedding, do you want to give a gift?" Jun Wuchen looked at him indifferently.
"Of course, when the juniors get married, how can the elders not give gifts? After all, I do too..."
The corners of Pharmacist Jun's mouth raised, just before he said that title.
Jun Wuchen interrupted with a half-smile: "In that case, how about giving your private treasury to me?"
Pharmacist Jun's expression suddenly changed: "Dream! Don't try to take advantage of my private treasury!"
Jun Wuchen looked at him with contempt and curled his thin lips: "Heh."
The taunt value is full.
Yaoshi Jun's delicate baby face suddenly turned red: "I'm just kidding you, but you take it seriously! It's just like before, not cute at all!"
Jun Wuchen said indifferently: "Thank you for the compliment."
"You..." Yaoshi Jun was angry.
Yun Luo looked at the two of them with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
Judging from this brief conversation, the two people seem to know each other?
Pharmacist Jun lived in the palace before he was ten years old, and Jun Wuchen was also in the palace when he was young. Could it be that they were childhood sweethearts?
Why have I never heard Jun Wuchen mention it?
At this time, Emperor Cangyun said helplessly: "You two have been bickering since you were little, and you quarrel whenever you meet. How old are you two?"
"Huh." Pharmacist Jun snorted coldly, turned his beautiful pupils, and suddenly looked at Yun Luo again.
Yun Luo smiled faintly, his expression neither arrogant nor humble.
Pharmacist Jun touched her chin and looked her up and down: "Are you Wuchen's fiancée, your name is Yun Luo?"
"Yes." Yun Luo nodded lightly.
"She looks pretty good..." Pharmacist Jun muttered.
Yun Luo felt a little funny.
This pharmacist Jun looks mature on the surface.
But with a little contact, he has a childish temperament, and his emotions, anger, and hatred are all written on his face without any concealment.
"How is my fiancée? Do you need your evaluation?" Jun Wuchen put his arm around Yun Luo's shoulders and looked at Pharmacist Jun lightly.
"Why are you so stingy? You can't just take a look at it?" Pharmacist Jun refused.
"No!"
Jun Wuchen looked at him, "This is my wife. If you want to see it, go home and see your wife!"
Pharmacist Jun snorted disdainfully: "Who cares? Do you think I don't have it?"
"Oh, where is it?" Jun Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Bring it out to the king to see?"
Pharmacist Jun was speechless.
Jun Wuchen ruthlessly mocked: "A person who spends twelve hours a day in the alchemy still wants to have a wife? Maybe in a dream?"
This is ridiculous.
It’s simply a critical blow to singles!
Pharmacist Jun's baby face turned the color of pig liver with anger, as if he was about to jump up and curse.
"Oh, I forgot."
Jun Wuchen suddenly remembered something, raised his lips and smiled, squinting at him: "With your height and appearance, no one would want you even if you don't work in the alchemy pharmacy, right? After all, this girl is looking for a husband, and she doesn't want to adopt one.
Son."
Yun Luo: "..."
She couldn't help but look at Pharmacist Jun with sympathy.
It’s not good for him to provoke anyone, but he wants to provoke Jun Wuchen...
Isn't this, you were hit ten times in public, right?
It’s really “miserable” in capital letters!
But, then again, Yaoshi Jun’s appearance is indeed exquisite and cute.
She has a pink and tender baby face, the kind of appearance that can easily arouse maternal love in women. The disadvantage is that... she is a bit short.
Like an underage student, similar to the sixteen-year-old Bai Hu.
But the problem is, the white tiger is really only sixteen years old, and there is still room for growth and development.
But what about Pharmacist Jun? He is almost twenty years old.