The evil prince, the best concubine

515 - Termination of Contract 4
Jun Moran lowered his eyebrows and glanced at his shiny and slender fingers, before he could speak.

Jun Yuxuan, who hadn't shown up all this time, stepped out slowly, stood in front of Jun Moran, and then bent down to salute: "Mozun."

Jun Moran glanced at Jun Yuxuan, and said lightly, "You yourself?"

Jun Yuxuan changed from his previous kindness, this time he showed a lot more respect to Jun Moran.

"He'll be right here."

As soon as the words fell, a Confucian white figure flashed in the void.

For a moment, the figure was clear.

Natural elegance, indifferent and cold aura.

His long hair hangs down his shoulders, and his eyebrows are like pictures.

That perfect face was so familiar.

Jian Luo has turned to Yuehenqin's side.

Seeing the person coming, he couldn't help but gasped.

Gong Yeqing?
How is he?

"Mozun, the subordinate is late, please punish me master."

Respectful salute, respectful tone.

From the beginning to the end, Gong Yeqing did not dare to raise her head to meet Jun Moran's gaze.

"No problem.

The return of the deity's memory brought back your previous life memories, and it is normal for you to need time to digest. "

Jun Moran swept her phoenix eyes and looked at the two of them.

Jun Yuxuan and Gong Ye listened to the words, and nodded in unison.

Very consciously retreated behind Jun Moran.

Like that, it's protection.

Looking sharply at Yuehenqin and the others, Jun Moran suddenly smiled evilly.

"Huo'er's blood deity is about to be decided."

"it is good."

Jian Luo responded calmly.

Just said a 'good' word lightly.

Huo'er wanted to fly up, but it was because Jian Luo was his little master, and he should protect her.

No matter what the consequences of losing three drops of blood are, he will protect his little master.

Jian Luo naturally understood Huo'er's thoughts, and pressed Huo'er's little head.

Don't let him out.

Xiao Yu looked at the two parties who were in a stalemate.

That little brow tangled and tangled again, tangled and tangled again.

One side is its boss.

One party is its husband.

Which side is it helping?
"Miss Jian Luo, I advise you to hand over the fire.

It is impossible to go against the Demon Lord"

Jun Yuxuan hadn't finished his words of persuasion.

Jian Luo just said coldly: "It's useless to talk too much."

In a word, it undoubtedly denied Jun Yuxuan's rhetoric.

Gong Yeqing, who was standing behind Jun Moran, frowned slightly when she saw this.

Jian Luo is Qing Yu's good sister.

She is the one who made Qing Yu "live" again.

I really don't want to make a move on her.

But the master can't do anything about it.

This time things are not easy to handle.

In fact, in his opinion, as long as the master persuades Jian Luo with kind words, maybe the matter will not be so complicated.

However, the master's thoughts are all on Xian Luo.

"In this way, if Miss Jian Luo doesn't hand over Huo'er, then don't blame us for being rude."

"No need to be polite."

The deserted words fluttered in the ice room, and Jian Luo remained expressionless.

"Since that's the case, don't blame us..."

Gong Yeqing was quite helpless.

As soon as his words fell, the little feather that had been tangled at the side flapped its wings and flew towards Jian Luo and Huo'er.

A small body immediately landed in front of Jian Luo, facing Jun Moran and the others.

"Boss, I don't allow you to hurt my husband and my husband's little master."

An immature voice sounded slowly, Xiao Yu looked like a five-year-old child, confronting an adult.

(End of this chapter)