Jun Buli panicked immediately, and hurriedly stretched out his arms to hold her waist, and said aggrievedly: "Mother...Mother, don't be angry, Buli didn't lie to mother."
Yun Luo's voice was cold: "Yes, you didn't lie to me. You just deliberately misunderstood me without explaining or refuting, right?"
Little scumbag!
"Ugh...Mother, I was wrong."
Jun Buli felt guilty and at a loss. His eyes were red with embarrassment, and he hugged her tightly and refused to let go.
"I'm just afraid that my mother won't want me. I didn't mean it, mother..."
"I'll say it again, I'm not my mother, you called the wrong person." Yun Luo glanced at Jun Wuchen and said calmly, "If you don't believe me, ask your father, he should know."
The little guy can mistake his mother, but his biological father will never mistake his wife, right?
Yun Luo had heard that His Highness Prince Jing loved the rumored mysterious wife so deeply that he would protect her even after his wife died.
Jun Buli refused to listen and hugged her with tears in his eyes: "Mother..."
"I told you I'm not."
"Woo woo, mother, please don't leave me anymore..."
"..."
Jun Wuchen stood aside holding the little fox, one person and one fox, as if watching a play, with complicated emotions and confused expressions.
Jun Wuchen looked meaningfully at his own son, who was in tears and hugging Yun Luo tightly without letting go. His phoenix eyes were thought-provoking.
The little fox's reaction was much more direct. Hearing Jun Buli pestering Yun Luo and calling her mother one after another, the little fox almost burst into anger.
The white fur all over its body exploded, and the little fox's body seemed to have turned into a ball of fluff. It opened a pair of round, fierce purple eyes, shook the tips of its ears and shouted at Jun Buli.
"Chirp chirp..." he shouted, waving his claws and making a fierce expression.
It was as if she wanted to rush over and scratch his face.
Bastard——
Where did this coquettish bitch come from to dare to steal her mother from him!
That’s Xiao Mo’s mother, Xiao Mo’s!
Don't let him scream!!
The little fox was so angry that his tail exploded and he slapped Jun Wuchen on the wrist.
Jun Wuchen was beaten again for no reason. He felt like a forgotten background, left out and desolate. He always took the blame and was beaten...
While Yun Luo was being hugged by Jun Buli's waist, he heard the little fox's cries that were so angry that he was about to cry. It gave him a headache.
Also ignored as a backdrop were the prince and his party.
Seeing the sect elder crawling out of the pit with a disgraceful face, his black robe was torn by thunder, his face was as golden as paper and there was blood at the corners of his mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured as he was crumbling.
The prince's sinister face looked like he had been slapped a dozen times, it was extremely ugly!
As the saying goes, when it comes to beating a dog, it depends on the owner.
The elder Zong was indeed a dog beside the prince, but Jun Wuchen hitting him was equivalent to hitting the prince in the face.
How could the prince bear such humiliation? His face suddenly turned stormy, gloomy and frightening.
"Second Emperor Brother, your action is too harsh! Even if the people around me are ignorant, they still have their own discipline. When will the Second Emperor Brother need to take action?" The prince said coldly, his voice suppressed.
Anger.
"Okay, stop making trouble." Yun Luo scolded, and stopped Jun Buli and the little fox at the same time, but what he got in exchange was one person and one fox with purple eyes full of tears and aggrievedness.
He looked at her with resentment, full of accusations.
Yun Luo had a severe headache and could only pretend not to see it and turned to look at the prince.
Jun Wuchen glanced at the prince lightly and saw that his face was full of sinisterness, as if he was trying his best to suppress his anger. The corners of his lips curled up with a mocking arc, and after a while he said in a cold voice: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"