Chapter 550 Nangong Xing

Could this red-faced person be infected by some poison in this secret realm?
Thinking of this, Jun Moyan quickened his feet, lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms seriously: "Little Geer, hold on, I will take you out of here immediately."

Hearing Jun Moyan's words, the shyness in Su Ruge's heart disappeared without a trace. He raised his foot and took off his shoes and called directly to Jun Moyan's face: "Jun Moyan, you are looking for..."

It was only when the shoehorn in his hand was raised that Su Ruge came to his senses. He quickly dropped the sole of the shoe in his hand, jumped out of the man's arms, and put on the shoes: "Well, my shoes don't fit well. foot!"

Jun Moyan looked confused, and before she could speak, the girl snorted coldly: "Leave, just leave! I can walk by myself, I don't need you to hug me, goodbye!"

Jun Moyan: "...??"

My lord, what did you do wrong again?
Xiao Geer, why did you change your face so quickly overnight?
Confused.

Looking into the dark, Zhui Feng jumped out, dripping with cold sweat, and being summoned by the Lord at this time, nothing good would happen, but he still forcibly calmed down and asked: "Your Majesty, what's the point of summoning your subordinates?" orders?"

"Tell me, what did I do wrong just now?"

Jun Moyan glanced at Zhuifeng, and he was still a little dazed, he didn't seem to have done anything wrong just now, could it be wrong to care about Xiao Ge'er?

Looking down at Zhuifeng: "Say."

Zhuifeng thought about it, if he said he did something wrong, then the king would definitely kill him, so after thinking about it again and again, he said seriously: "Your Majesty is right in everything you do!"

"Does that mean that my wife is wrong?" There was a bit of threat in his tone.

Chasing the wind: "...???"

Swallowing her saliva: "Your Majesty, you..."

"My wife can't make mistakes." Jun Moyan squinted at him, "Zhoufeng."

Chasing the wind gave a jolt: "Here!"

Jun Moyan said: "How long have you been single?"

Zhuifeng: "..." After being stunned for more than ten seconds, he said, "Subordinate, it seems... that I have always been single."

"There is nowhere in the world to find a bosom friend."

Chasing the wind: "...???"

When he raised his eyes again, his lord had disappeared, and only Zhuifeng was left messing around in the wind.

"..."

Crying, do you want to be single?

Strength does not allow it!

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Ye Shaoyin struggled in the mountains for more than an hour, and when she found the team of the Illusory God Sect, she was in a panic, her bun was in a mess, she looked like a lunatic!
"Who are you?" A man dressed as a disciple of the Illusory God Sect stood in front of Ye Shaoyin. When the long sword came out, the cold light shone. Ye Shaoyin, who was already terrified, stepped back and forcibly calmed down: " You...you see who I am?! How dare you stand in front of me, get lost!"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, the voice sounded familiar, the next second Ye Shaoyin grabbed his long sword and turned it around, and pressed it against his neck: "I am Ye Shaoyin!"

"Shaoyin?"

At the same time, a man came out. Seeing him, Ye Shaoyin dropped the long sword in his hand with a clang, and threw himself into the man's arms: "Second Senior Brother, help, someone is going to kill me!"

"who?"

The second disciple of the Illusory God Sect is the third prince of Xuanyuan Kingdom. Although his cultivation level is not as good as Luo Liufeng's, his talent is not low. Coupled with his status as the third prince of Xuanyuan Kingdom, I don't know how many female disciples in the sect admire him.

Ye Shaoyin is also one of them.

(End of this chapter)

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