Lord please be gentle

Chapter 37: Chapter 37
The surroundings suddenly became abnormally quiet, even the chirping of birds and insects disappeared, and the fog became thicker and thicker, but it was unusually warm, and it did not feel the severe cold of early winter at all.

Xiao Mei couldn't help becoming vigilant, she is a modern person, of course she knows that a hot and humid environment can easily lead to joint rheumatism, which is not conducive to health preservation, I really don't know why Jun Moxin chooses such a place to live.It seems that this gentleman is not only a bit rigid in his mind, but also has a problem with his IQ.

When she sees him again, she must popularize medical knowledge with him and move as soon as possible.She didn't want to live in such an environment with too much humidity after marriage, which would easily shorten her life.

"Look, Mr. Jun!" Yuchan's surprised voice sounded.

Xiao Mei was startled, blinked her eyes vigorously, and saw a white shadow beside the huge stone tablet at some point, slender and tall, so clean and elegant that it was not stained with dust.

When Xiao Mei looked over, he also slowly raised his head, and a stunning and charming face clearly caught her eyes - Jun Moxin!

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After getting rid of all the "tails" that were following Xiao Mei, Jun Moxin calmly turned around, ready to rush back to Shura Valley.However, as soon as he turned around, he saw the blade following him.

Dao Feng still stood straight like a javelin as before, and his face gradually tainted by the vicissitudes of time was as resolute as ever, and his deep black eyes stared intently at Jun Moxin, his eyes were deep and burning, like jade rings that had been deposited for a long time, warm and gentle warm.

Facing Jun Moxin, Daofeng withdrew his murderous aura and hostility, as if the sharp blade had been put into a scabbard, its sharpness was completely restrained, and there was only endless loyalty and unconditional obedience to him.

"You don't have to do these small things yourself!" Dao Feng reminded in a low voice: "I can clean it up for senior brother! Senior brother doesn't have to get his hands dirty for them."

He looked at Jun Moxin's snow-white robe with regret. Although there was not a drop of blood splashed on it, in his opinion, letting him touch those lowly and filthy people was tantamount to polluting Jun Moxin's noble hands.

A noble and cold man like Jun Moxin should sit on the throne without being stained with dust, and he shouldn't get his hands dirty by those filthy bastards.

For Dao Feng's regret and anxiety, Jun Mo's eyes were full of indifference and disapproval. "I don't need you to be talkative when I do things!"

He didn't know why he would do these things, he just saw that these guys secretly following Xiao Mei were not pleasing to his eyes, so he hurriedly took care of them when he had time.Anyway, it's just a matter of snapping nails, and I don't bother to send someone to do it.

Because he has been away from Shura Valley for a long time, except for a few old departments, he is not familiar with most of them. He is afraid that they will not be good at things, and he will be unhappy if he misses any part.It's better to do it yourself, cleanly and without leaving any trouble.

Being scolded by Jun Moxin again, Dao Feng lowered his head and said nothing.

Jun Moxin was too lazy to look at him, so he just said coldly: "Stay away from this seat, I don't want to see you again!"

After all, Jun Mo left without any regrets.

Dao Feng stood alone on the spot, although his figure was still straight, but his eyes were filled with sadness.Perhaps, his biggest mistake was being too considerate for Jun Moxin.So, that bitch Ling Feixue died, and Jun Moxin put the blame on him. In this lifetime, he will never be able to get his forgiveness.

For a moment, Dao Feng couldn't help but lose all hope, and his life had lost its meaning.

I don't know how long he stood there, but he slowly regained his composure.Suddenly, he thought of a person, an important thing!

Situ Xian, that powerful nine-thousand-year-old, is always coveting Jun Moxin, wanting to drink his blood and eat his flesh.Blade couldn't tolerate it, so he had to kill him!

Kill Situ Xian to clean up future troubles for Jun Moxin!This is the new goal of the blade!
The light returned to his gloomy black eyes, and a cold murderous look flashed - he has never missed a murder!

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After a moment of hesitation, Xiao Mei couldn't help parting her lips again.I don't know if it was her illusion, but in an instant, she seemed to see the narrowness in Jun Mo's narrow and charming eyes, like a child who succeeded in playing a prank - his appearance surprised her!

Gongsun Yan went up to pay homage without asking any reason.Because the demon king has always been like this, coming and going indefinitely.

Jun Moxin waved his hands, and said indifferently: "Don't make it public."

After finishing speaking, he got into the carriage that Xiao Mei was riding in.

The convoy continued on, and even the people behind didn't know that there was an extra person in the carriage.

Being close to each other in a closed space, the man exudes a faint fragrance, which is refreshing.

For some reason, Xiao Mei suddenly thought of a word "Lengxiang".Jun Moxin is like a noble and cold snow lotus flower, pure and pure, noble and indifferent, it can only be seen from a distance and not played with.

Yuchan was about to faint, she hurriedly lowered her head and lowered her eyes, not daring to look directly.Perhaps, she had never seen such a handsome man in her life, so close to him, she was at a loss, and couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Xiao Mei stared at Jun Moxin, the more she looked at Jun Moxin's beautiful and indifferent appearance, the more itchy her heart became, and the problem of slobbering recurred again. "Jun Meinan, come and smell one for my sister!"

Leaving Jun Moxin's reaction aside, Yuchan's pretty face turned pale with fright, and she hurriedly pinched Xiao Mei's arm quietly.

Xiao Mei grinned in pain, glared at Yuchan, and explained resentfully: "He is my fiancé, and he didn't do anything, just flirting with words, what's the point!"

"Oh my god!" Yuchan wanted to cry but had no tears, and was about to faint.I can only remind in a low voice: "Miss, be reserved!"

If you speak so frivolously, if you are rejected by your fiancée, you will have no place to cry in the future.

"Reserved?" Xiao Mei thought about it, covered her lips with her hand and coughed lightly, and said nonchalantly, "Sister, I have raped him a long time ago, it seems too late to talk about restraint now!"

"..." Yuchan was speechless, dumbfounded.

Jun Mo Xin snapped her fingers gracefully, and the carriage stopped abruptly.He cast a cold glance at Yuchan, and said concisely: "Go down!"

Yuchan came to her senses and hurriedly scrambled and got off the carriage.

Only Jun Moxin and Xiao Mei were left in the carriage, and he hooked her slender jade fingers again, and slightly parted his rose petal-like lips: "Come here."

Xiao Mei has a lustful heart but no guts, so she immediately becomes cowardly. "What... what are you doing!"

The man looked at her with a calm expression, and his tone was even more calm: "Let you flirt!"

(End of this chapter)