"You hid here in the middle of the night and listened in the corner. Is it you or me that is going too far?"

Feng Jue looked at Yu Wenche with contempt.

"Why are you, a grown man, going to the room of a girl who has not yet left the palace? You are so thick-skinned that even the city walls made of copper can be put to shame." Yu Wenche glared at Feng Jue with a fierce look. This big vase man, he is still so confident.

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"You two shut up first!"

Chu Yunluo stroked her aching forehead. Prince Ning actually ran outside her room and eavesdropped. Feng Jue was already difficult for her to deal with, and now there was Yu Wenche...

"This is my girl's room. You two should get out of this room. You can scold me as much as you like. If you don't like each other, you should stay away from my room. Don't disturb my dreams."

She raised her hand and gave the order to expel the guest.

Immediately, the two men were pushed out of the door very unceremoniously by her, and then the door was slammed tightly.

"Cousin, I definitely can't beat him. If unfortunately he beats me to death, you must avenge me!"

Feng Jue's voice sounded faintly.

Chu Yunluo didn't care about this, fell down on the bed and began to sleep.

Although Yu Wenche has a hot temper, he should not kill innocent people indiscriminately, especially when facing someone like Feng Jue who has unlimited strength, so there is no need to worry too much about whether Feng Jue's life is in danger.

It's strange, why does she care so much about Feng Jue?

Is it because he is a weakling, so to a large extent, does she have the instinct to sympathize with the weak?

But she didn't think that she would have such overwhelming sympathy. There were so many pitiful people in the world that she could sympathize with. Could she be able to sympathize with them?

Is it because she has determined in her heart that Feng Jue is the father of the children, so she is particularly concerned about him?

She shook her head. Even though Feng Jue left her room at this moment, his lovely eyes and the way he called his cousin with great grievance kept rolling in her mind...

Early the next morning, Feng Jue stood guard at the door of Chu Yunluo's room with a blue face, looking sad and ready to complain.

Chu Yunluo glanced at him up and down. Except for the slight damage to his face, everything else seemed to be fine. It seemed that the two of them had beaten each other yesterday. Yu Wenche was also a gentleman and did not use half of his profound strength.

Otherwise, how could Feng Jue be like this? He would have passed away to the West long ago...

During the fighting competition, Prince Ning, who also had some bruises on both cheeks, sat sideways in an extremely coquettish manner, watching Chu Yunluo slowly enter the room. When he looked behind her again, his expression immediately changed again. That big vase man, he actually

Holding Chu Xiaoyu in his left hand and Chu Xiaomo in his right hand, she appeared ten thousand times more coquettish than him!

It seems that yesterday's beating was not hard enough, and this big vase man did not feel the bitterness. He is definitely here to pick a fight.

The scale of Yutian Kingdom's fighting competition is not that large. It has attracted almost all the talents from Yutian Kingdom. At this moment, everyone wants to show off their skills.

What surprised Chu Yunluo was that she actually saw a few familiar faces.

One of them, already desperate, rushed straight to her and said, "Where's the antidote?"
Chapter completed!