King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Now he began to be more curious about this woman, what kind of person actually wanted to attend the palace banquet?

A strange idea actually crossed Jun Wumo's mind.

But this thought passed away in a flash, and I didn't think much about it, and I didn't dare to think about it.

He changed quickly.

Lin Jiumian asked someone to bring in some accessories worn by men, probably jade pendants and finger rings.

After fully arming Jun Wumo, Lin Jiumian tilted his head and looked.With a bright smile: "Not bad, not bad!"

"You look very much like Jun Wumo, the god of war in Xizhou."

Jun Wumo's heart skipped a beat.He didn't dare to tell the other party that his name was Jun Wumo.

In fact, he didn't know that Lin Jiumian already knew his identity.

Jun Wumo looked away and remained silent, but there was a hint of hypocrisy in his eyes, which was obviously embarrassing.

Lin Jiumian had a panoramic view of his expression.He smiled and said: "When you go to the banquet, if someone asks you, how should you answer?"

Jun Wumo had already thought up his speech.Answer: "My family is from Xizhou."

"I am a young master of the Xizhou Chamber of Commerce. I came out to practice. I didn't expect to be rescued by you when I met bandits."

Lin Jiumian smiled and said, "That's very good."

"You are so weak and none of them will think of you and the real Jun Wumo."

"However, you still need some makeup on your face. I don't want my person to be missed."

As she said that, she came over and took the powder and daisies on the dressing table, and began to draw them lightly for Jun Wumo.

After finishing the painting, he took out another hairpin and replaced the hairpin on his head.

After doing all this well, Jun Wumo in the mirror has changed his face.

In fact, Lin Jiumian installed a chip on the hairpin to affect other people's sight.It doesn't look like Jun Wumo anymore.

The makeup she painted was just to fool Jun Wumo.

Jun Wumo didn't know this.She simply thought that her make-up skills were amazing, and she could change someone else with the paint in her hand.

He was a little shocked.

Lin Jiumian reached out and took his hand.

"Okay, we can go now."

The two came out of the house.The carriage outside is ready.

After getting into the carriage, Jun Wumo was still dreaming.

Only then did he ask: "Should we not go to the palace banquet?"

"The environment and humanities here are different from Xizhou, so this is Dongling, and you are from the palace."

After speaking, he boldly asked again: "Could you be the princess of Dongling Kingdom?"

Lin Jiumian laughed loudly, and reached out to pinch Jun Wumo's face.

Under his terrified expression, he smiled and said: "You have been with me for such a long time."

"We also have a skin-to-skin relationship, and you actually know who I am. You are too cute!"

"Of course, don't worry. There are still several mistresses in my mansion, and I won't rely on you."

"I said that I would let you go after half a year, and I will definitely let you go."

Jun Wumo's face was slightly ugly, and he deliberately turned his head to look elsewhere.I really can't tell what it feels like.

At the beginning, Lin Jiumian's touching and teasing made him feel like an insult.

He didn't say anything, and hated secretly in his heart, but now he suddenly felt that it was not so difficult to accept.

This kind of thought and mood made him very, very uncomfortable, and even had the idea of ​​wanting to kill the other party.

Isn't it half a year?
Well, he endured.

He wants to see how this woman will die in half a year.