The deep purple thunder rushed towards Yun Luo's direction like lightning.
Before he even got close, a crisp sound of a whip suddenly came from his ears.
"Pa—"
Yun Luo's hand was like lightning, and a flaming red whip struck a man-eating bird in the air, smashing half of its wings, and the bird's body fell straight down.
Immediately afterwards, a snow-white fur ball fell from mid-air.
The little fox chirped loudly, and its fluffy soft-fur tail was like a dandelion, drifting here and there with the force of the wind, and its little body also floated around, dizzy.
Yun Luo caught it with a whip, quickly pulled it back into his arms, and dropped it to the ground.
"Xiao Mo, are you okay?" As soon as he landed and stood firm, Yun Luo looked down at the little fox in his arms, frowning and asked worriedly.
"Hey..." I'm so dizzy...
The little fox's clear purple eyes turned into mosquito-repellent incense, and it lay dazedly in her hand, its fluffy tail flicking feebly.
Yun Luo checked its small body uneasily to make sure it was not injured, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Gungun came out of her arms, jumped on Xiaotuanzi's head, and looked at it distressedly: [Xiao Mo, you are so miserable...]
[No, don’t talk to me, I’m dizzy...] Xiaotuanzi replied feebly.
In just one night, he was really tortured.
Gungun felt distressed just looking at him. Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly felt like the hair on his body was exploding.
Suddenly, thunder fell from the sky.
Jun Wuchen held the little guy in his arms and walked out of the lightning lazily. His ink-dyed black hair flew behind him, revealing a silver mask and a pair of deep purple phoenix eyes. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, adding a bit of publicity.
The aura of evil aggression.
Yun Luo turned around and saw him, her eyebrows twitching uncontrollably: "Why are you here?"
Are the father and son born in the zodiac?
Once you get it on, you can't shake it off.
She subconsciously hid the dizzy little fox in her arms and stared at Jun Wuchen warily: "Is there anything else your Highness King Jing can do?"
Before Jun Wuchen could say anything, the little guy in his arms couldn't wait any longer. He kicked his legs hard to express that he wanted to come down.
Jun Wuchen clicked his tongue, stared at Yun Luo with his coquettish eyes as if accusingly, and put the little guy on the ground.
As soon as Jun Buli landed, he immediately flipped up his short legs. The baby bird threw itself on Yun Luo like a forest, hugging her thigh tightly. When he raised his head, his big purple eyes were suddenly filled with water mist: "Mother,
Mother’s words don’t count…”
Such a small appearance, not to mention how aggrieved it is.
Yun Luo had a question mark on his head and couldn't help but look at Jun Wuchen.
Jun Wuchen crossed his arms and leaned lazily against the big tree. He raised the corners of his lips and said with a half-smile: "He thinks you are his mother, you have to take responsibility!"
What a sonorous and powerful "You are responsible"!
The implication is that he is planning to rely on her.
Yun Luo's head was full of black lines: "Your Highness King Jing, are you kidding..."
"Do you think I am joking?" Jun Wuchen interrupted her slowly.
Yun Luo Liu frowned slightly: "But you clearly know that he recognized the wrong person."
The son recognized the wrong mother, and the father not only refused to explain, but also looked like he was ready to take advantage of the mistake and rely on her?
Is this because your brain is flooded?
Judging from the way His Royal Highness Prince Jing behaves, it is obvious that he is not the one who suffered the loss in vain.
Yun Luo couldn't help but have a suspicion. Could it be that this man couldn't handle his son and deliberately found an excuse to trick her?