Jun Wuhuan blinked his eyes. He was really not sure why the Jun family has only produced military generals but not civil officials for generations.

"I knew, it must be!" Chu Ling said firmly, "I feel much more comfortable going to the battlefield to fight with people with swords." Jun Wuhuan looked at her depressed and disdainful look, and couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her in the forehead, saying, "Thank you, A Ling, which old guy makes A Ling so annoyed? I'll beat him up in the middle of the night to vent my anger on A Ling?"

Chu Ling's eyes lit up and he was very moved. After a while, he shook his head with some frustration and said, "Forget it, I just turned around and turned around and was beaten in the middle of the night. Who would have thought that I would be on me?" Jun Wuhuan smiled. After all, A Ling was just soft-hearted. Given the degree of His Majesty's favor for A Ling now, as long as he couldn't catch the evidence, even if everyone in the court suspected A Ling, His Majesty would not do anything.

Chu Ling sat up and said to Jun Wuhuan, "Forget it, don't talk about these annoying things anymore. Mr. Changli, now I'm out, we should settle the score."

Jun Wuhuan said harmlessly, "Set the accounts? What did I do to make A Ling settle the accounts with me?"

Chu Ling smiled and nodded his chest and said, "Don't you know?"

"I don't know."

Chu Ling reached out and raised his jaw, smiled and said, "Yu, little, sister. Do you remember?" Jun Wuhuan was stunned and couldn't help but hold her in her arms and lean on her shoulder and smiled softly. Chu Ling poked him with some depression, "What are you laughing at?"

Jun Wuhuan rubbed her cheek helplessly but affectionately, sighing, "A Ling, this is a disaster, I am innocent. Moreover, you have more peach blossoms than me. I have just been busy dealing with them these days."

Chu Ling was stunned and quickly reacted, "I heard that a few young masters from aristocratic families were stripped and hung on the city gate a few days ago. Did you do it?" Young Master Changli smiled and said nothing. Obviously, it was indeed his.

"Young Master Changli's method..."

"How?" Jun Wuhuan looked at her with a smile.

Chu Ling nodded and said appreciatingly, "It's really good."

Jun Wuhuan nodded with satisfaction, reached out and stroked Chu Ling's cheek, gently brushed her slightly cold fingers across her bright red lips, and sighed, "I must find a way to let Your Majesty agree to our marriage earlier."

Chu Ling smiled and said, "Oh? Yesterday my father was very sorry to say that the Duan family's legitimate son was not lost or that the Duan family would have a few more legitimate sons."

A trace of gloom flashed in Jun Wuhuan's eyes, and the fingers that gently stroked her lips and exerted a little force, "A Ling is reminding me, are you going to Mobei to kill Duan Yun first?" Chu Ling couldn't help but blackmail her uncle. Her uncle was only one legitimate son. How was he really doing to Jun Wuhuan? What's the face she has to see her uncle?

"I'm kidding."

"I don't believe it."

"What do you want?"

Jun Wuhuan pondered, obviously thinking seriously about what to do. Chu Ling was immediately unhappy. Be kind to you, do you really dare to think about it?!

With a snorting, Chu Ling stepped forward and took a bite on Jun Wuhuan's lips.

Jun Wuhuan was stunned, lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him with dark eyes. Chu Ling blinked her eyes, and before she could think too much, she felt that her eyes were dark and her lips were already pressed together again. In this case, whoever retreated first would be afraid! Of course, Lord Blood Fox would not admit defeat. He reached out to stop Jun Wuhuan's neck and deepened the kiss. Jun Wuhuan wrapped his hands around her slender waist, lowered his head and focused on her lips and tongue, sucking the sweet fragrance of the girl in his arms.

The temperature in the whole room seemed to have suddenly risen a lot. The two of them snuggled together and exchanged their breaths intimately. After a while, Jun Wuhuan suddenly stopped, still hugging her in her arms and leaning on her shoulders slowly calming her breath.

"A Ling, sorry for me..."

Chu Ling retreated slightly, looked down at himself and then looked at Jun Wuhuan, and couldn't help but curse herself in her heart, saying that she was infected by the two guys, Qinghu and Bluehu? It's a magical thing to be infected through time and space!

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Chapter completed!