Stupid and cute little demon: the emperor has no way to chase

Chapter 78 Fei Ran
In April, the weather is getting warmer, the peach blossoms are not yet blooming, and the gargling viburnum is blooming as usual.

After visiting the brothel, there has been a handsome young man, and there are people who fight for her in the casino.

From then on, there will be one more person in the game world.

She was tired and didn't want to worry about it anymore.

So, that's fine too.

On the west building of the moon painting, June is reclining on the viburnum tree, stretching out her hand to grab the star.

She started to make crooked poems.

"The riverside is like the moon every year. When will the river moon shine on the king?"

Mr. Feiran stepped on the branch and retorted, "No, no, it's because the moon and stars are scarce, and the birds are flying south!"

June stepped on him with his left foot, kicking off a tree of viburnum.

"Xiao Feifei, you're a shame!"

Jun Feiran poked his head out among thousands of flowers, "June, are you a monkey spirit? I have money, so I invite you to sleep in an inn?"

She sniffed the viburnum, and lazily replied, "No, your silver is not mine."

"Hey", Jun Feiran sighed softly, "It's not what you think about being stuck in the gap between trees every day."

He climbed up slowly, pressed the branches to shake, and asked her, "June, tell me, are you a monkey spirit?"

June kicked him, "Go down, you're dead!"

With a hurt face on his face, Mr. Feiran lightly jumped down to the river bank, and stroked his slightly wrinkled clothes.

He kept in mind the lessons learned from the past and reminded her, "Then be careful, don't fall down again."

A cloth shoe was thrown on his head, "Go away!"

He shook his head helplessly, took the wind and left, and swept away a pile of viburnum flowers on the ground.

Thinking of something in June, she yelled at the flower shadow, "Don't get lost, you are my purse!"

"understood!"

"..."

Drunk and lying in the flower rain, a good night's sleep.

When she woke up, Mr. Feiran had already made a gourd of wine, and he was standing under the viburnum tree watching her.

Looking at June is a thrill.

He must have been hit by something, and his words made people sour.

"In June, you can change back to women's clothes. It's April in the world. It's so beautiful to wear a gauze skirt and step on the broken bridge."

June trembled, "Xiao Feifei, did you add too much vinegar to your noodle soup today?"

He smiled and nodded, "Yes. If you don't wear this rag, I'll go to the best shop in Yecheng to find clothes for you, and I'll make more pots of wine by the way."

She rolled her eyes, "It's a good idea, you can die."

She walked over and snatched the wine gourd, took a sip, and smashed it into her mouth. The breeze was clear and the mist was clear, and she was drunk when she was drunk, which is a blessing in the world.

Mr. Feiran persevered, "I'll make you five or ten pots of wine a day!"

June held the wine gourd and swung it left and right, "It doesn't matter how many pots, if you change into women's clothes, you can't go shopping in brothels, and you can't enter gambling houses, so what else do you want to play."

Mr. Feiran hated that iron could not be made into steel, and stomped his feet secretly.

The corners of June's mouth curled up slightly.

At the corner of the street, an out-of-control carriage came galloping, and the crowd dispersed in horror, heading straight in the direction of June.

Fei Ran shouted, "June!"

Almost at the same time, June saw the young woman holding the boy in front of her, holding the newly bought Rabbit Master in her hand, smiling happily.

She was meddling in her own business, she wanted to walk away, but she rushed over, pushed his mother away, and held the child in her arms.

The neighing of the fierce horse echoed on the long street, a burst of thick dust was blown up, and the horse fell to the ground motionless.

Jun Feiran pinched her angrily and yelled, "Are you a fool?!...Why don't you run away?!"

"..."

The owner got out of the car and apologized repeatedly, and asked someone to help drag the crazy horse away.

The little boy was taken home by his mother.

The crowd returned to the original point, and they got busy for their own lives, unlike their ageless, profligate, and never cherishing fairies who do not know what is good or bad.

Leaning against the corner of the wall, she slowly slid down, tears oozed from the corners of her eyes.

She said, "Xiao Feifei, I just remembered something, it's been too long, I'm not sure, I once, I seem to have had a child."

He was speechless.

Looking at her pale and decaying face, it's like the peach blossoms in March meet the rain in May, and she has no choice but to get rid of the dust.

He suddenly felt that she was carrying a heavy load, too much, which was not as he had imagined.

All he could say was, "June, you're not happy at all...be yourself."

The sincere words of the young man in front of her were like ripples, which made her heart tremble slightly.

She has never been like this moment, she thanked the fate, brought Jun Feiran to her side, and saved her life that was almost dead.

(End of this chapter)