Guards Fox: Miracle doctor mother lost her horse again

Chapter 64 Are you teaching me how to do things?
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!
"Oh...Mother, I was wrong."

Jun Buli felt guilty and at a loss. His eyes were red with grievance, and he hugged her tightly and refused to let go.

"Bu Li is just afraid that mother will not want me. It's not intentional. 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 misidentify his mother, but his biological father will never misidentify his wife, right?
Yun Luoke had heard that His Highness Prince Jing was so deeply in love with the rumored mysterious wife 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 wasn't."

"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 to call 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 bulging, 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 he 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...

Yun Luo was hugged by Jun Buli's waist, and at the same time he heard the cry of the little fox that was so angry that he was about to cry. He felt like he had a headache.

Also ignored as a backdrop were the prince and his party.

Seeing the sect elder crawling out of the pit in disgrace, his black robe was torn by lightning, his face was as golden as paper, and there was blood at the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he was seriously injured as he was crumbling.

The sullen face of the prince looked like he had been slapped a dozen times, it was extremely ugly!

As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog.

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 two teary, aggrieved purple eyes of one person and one fox, as if they were leaving and retreating. He looked at her resentfully, full of accusations.

Yun Luo had a terrible 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. After a while, he said coldly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

(End of this chapter)