Evil Prime Minister, please don't tease!

Chapter 7 Two, I Don't Like Neither

In fact, Fengmian is the most temperless person in Luoyougu.

He was also the only one who dared to appear within one meter of her line of sight without worrying about being punished.

Just because the other party looks too gentle, too kind, and too temperless, everyone who has seen him will involuntarily feel a desire to protect, and Jun Moran is the same.

Even if it just made the other party frown, she couldn't help but feel guilty.

Not to mention bullying the other party, causing the other party to worry and get angry!
Thinking of Qin Fengmian, thinking of that face that was so pale that there was no trace of blood, Jun Moran only felt a tightness in his chest, and his heart ached terribly.

The two pink fists were clenched unconsciously.Jun Moran swore secretly in her heart: She will definitely find the antidote, she will definitely save his life, and she will definitely not let anything happen to him!

When she was three years old, Qin Fengmian held her hand and said that he would stay with her for the rest of his life and never leave her!

Although he is only five years old, he may not know what it means to never leave, but she, whose mind is already over 20 years old, has been moved for a long time, and she regards this as the best vow in life.

Fengmian has been protecting her all along.But now, Fengmian is sick, and she can no longer follow and protect herself like she did when she was a child.

So, from now on, it will be her who will protect him and everything related to him!
Especially, his life...

"Ink dye? Ink dye?"

Seeing that Jun Moran was in a daze, she thought for a while and realized that it must have something to do with the Palace Master. The corner of her mouth couldn't help but a slight smile, and she couldn't help but approach her ear like a prank. He raised his voice and shouted loudly: "Hey, I'm back to my senses! No matter how I think about it, the Palace Master won't show up!"

Jun Moran was startled, and then he came back to his senses, glared at Beloved and said: "Stinky girl, I haven't punished you for a long time, your skin is itchy, isn't it?"

Beloved, however, was not afraid of death and stuck out her tongue at her and said: "This is a kind reminder to you, if you are really worried about the condition of the palace lord, then think of something useful and stop cramming people into the prime minister's mansion all day long." Now, your trick obviously doesn't work!"

"But to be honest, Prime Minister Yu looks like a fairy just like our Palace Master. Which one of them do you like better?"

"Does it need to be said? Of course..."

Jun Moran pursed his lips, and just halfway through the answer, he suddenly realized that this was a trap, followed by glaring at Beloved, then raised his head bluntly, knocked on her forehead and said: "You girl, What are you thinking about all day long? Whether they are handsome or not is none of my business? Who said I have to like them? Can I not like either of them? "

"Also, what exactly is that look in your eyes? It's okay to say that Fengmian looks like a fairy, but that Yu Jinfeng has a seductive energy all over his body, and it's almost as good as saying he looks like a monster. How can he have the slightest aura of a fairy?"

The next day, in order to wait for Yu Jinfeng to inform her about the banquet that her darling mentioned, Jun Moran deliberately didn't go out, and stayed peacefully in the prime minister's mansion all day long.

In the end, he didn't see the other party from morning to night. At night, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he took the initiative to run over to find Yu Jinfeng.

Usually, Jun Moran is not willing to take the initiative to deliver it to the door, because that guy is sloppy, and his eloquence is even worse than his own.

Playing lip service with him, I can rarely gain the upper hand.

(End of this chapter)