Supreme pardon

"My lord, that's a dragon. Is this really okay?" The head of the third legion of the chicken genus, who was given the name of chicken three, was worried. Stepping forward, Ji Chun turned over neatly on the horse and pulled the rein, frowned and said unhappily: "You've been talking all the way, if you talk nonsense, believe it or not, I'll kill you with one shot!"

"But my lord, the dragon genus never appears, this time it came to our territory, in case it is aimed at you..."

"So what?" Ji Chun didn't take it seriously, "He wants to kill me, that's fine, then let me sleep with him first."

Who is not good to sleep? It is not a sleeping dragon. Rooster is suffering. As a high-ranking member of the Rooster, he knows the existence of the Dragon and its responsibilities, but he drove from Wangcheng overnight to Jiangzhen. .

"Isn't there one in your room?" The Lord Master was busy with the things at hand in the first few days after returning from Interstellar, but he changed his tricks and wanted to change his taste in the past two days. He just sent it in the day before yesterday. One, the body has not been carried out yet, that is to say, in fact, the master still has toys in his hands.

"Can that kind of rubbish be compared to dragons?" Ji Chun felt a distorted longing. He had played with all kinds of men, but this dragon master was mysterious, and what appeared before was just a puppet. This time the cock crowed. According to the news from the city, the other party took out a real dragon token.

Regardless of why it appeared, in short, let's taste it first.

If the dignified dragon was forced to do it by himself, what face would he have to put on a mysterious and noble posture in front of other dependents?

"Then why don't you inform the other family members again?" Ji San tentatively proposed after riding on the Pegasus, after all, if something happens at that time, at least there will be some help.

"If they know about it, what are you playing with!" With a dark look, Ji Chun yelled on the Pegasus: "Speed ​​up!"

……

Bai Tan originally thought that the man next to him was going to end his incognito visits and become his king again, but he took out a token engraved with a dragon from his bosom, and those people in the Consulate immediately changed their attitudes, respectfully and respectfully They invited them in and served a table full of delicacies.

Although he was hungry, the rules deeply rooted in his family made him eat gracefully, and he was used to pretending in front of others.

Wen Renjue didn't care about those details, he ate quickly without appearing rude, he put down his chopsticks when he was [-]% full, and watched Bai Tan enjoying all kinds of delicacies.

In his mind, Wei Duan asked: "What is your next plan?"

The interstellar situation is currently fairly stable, and all the instability is concentrated on the owner's body.

"Drink some soup." Holding the goblet in his hand, Wen Renjue ignored Wei Duan in his mind, drank his own wine, and put the clear soup in Bai Tan's hand very thoughtfully.

"Well, good." The feeling of hunger is not good, even in those few days in the lush forest, the other party has never starved himself, on the contrary, he returned to the city without money, which is quite sad, Bai Tan turned his head and said curiously: "You Don't want to eat any more?"

Shaking his head slightly, Wen Renjue drank by himself.

All he ate was meat, and the portion was actually more than what Bai Tan ate combined.

"My lord, please call me if you have any other orders." The person in charge of Jiming City smiled all over his face, and after delivering the last snacks and fruits, he led the others out of the room wisely.

Bai Tan's attention quickly turned to those delicate pastries, and he picked the best looking one and put it in his mouth.

"Master?" Wei Duan reminded in a deep voice when the pastry was served.

Wen Renjue glanced at the pastries and fruits, and then looked at the flowers in the room.

"Delicious." After eating a piece, Bai Tan found that it was not greasy at all and it melted in the mouth. It was a little bit more delicious than the chef at Xingji's home.

"Then eat a few more pieces." Looking at Bai Tan's surprised eyes, Wen Renjue said softly.

"Master?" Wei Duan was dumbfounded, "What do you want to do this Jichun?"

As far as the pastry is concerned, there is no problem. The problem is that the special materials in the pastry will react with the flowers in the room.

If it hadn't been forced to read some books, if it hadn't sensed the weak formation energy in the room, it might not know it.

Is spring crazy this season?Obviously the master took out the dragon token, how dare he use such indecent means to deal with the master.

"En." In his mind, Wenren Jue propped his chin with one hand to watch Bai Tan eat three pieces in a row.

"This... this, this, this..." Wei Duan was dumbfounded, "Aren't you going to stop him?"

Although it won't be fatal, it's still uncomfortable to react, especially with the blessing of the formation.

"Should I know?" Enthusiastically, Wen Renjue didn't show any displeasure.

"Ah?" Wei Duan couldn't react for a while.

Changing his hand to support his chin, Wen Renjue yawned, "I don't know that such a bizarre way of administering medicine is normal."

"Huh?" Wei Duan was slow, seeing that Bai Tan's eyes became blurred, he had a flash of inspiration, and quickly cooperated: "Yes, yes, yes, you don't know, you didn't know what would happen."

"That's right." Wen Renjue stretched out his right hand to support Bai Tan's waist while moving the stool and sat down, and said thoughtfully: "What's wrong with you?"

"This wine..." Shaking his head, Bai Tan frowned and said, "Is it so powerful?" He drank only two cups, and now his whole body felt as if he was on fire, and...moving, Bai Tan raised his head blankly, "I itch."

"What?" With a smile, Wen Renjue spoke lightly.

"My chest is itchy." He couldn't support his balance at all, but Bai Tan didn't want to lean on Wen Renjue, so he slapped Wen Ren Jue's arm away with the last bit of strength, and put half of his body on the table, stretching out his hand through the neck. Scratching the itch, he hummed unconsciously, "Uncomfortable, so uncomfortable."

After scratching his chest and back, Bai Tan stood up and swayed back to the wall, crookedly rubbing himself with the flower pot stand.

"Master." Weiduan felt a little sympathetic, it had never seen such an obscure light in the master's eyes before.

Getting up from the chair, Wen Renjue approached Bai Tan who was tearing his clothes.

"Don't come here!" In a daze, Bai Tan saw the figure approaching, and shouted: "Don't come here!"

Sometimes there are few seconds of sobriety in the chaos, Bai Tan has already noticed something is wrong, from childhood to adulthood, he has to pay attention to what he eats at home, although his capacity for alcohol is not good, but it is not enough to drink two small cups to become like this Bar?

And now...not to mention the itching all over his body, the weird longing in his heart made him understand that he was definitely not just drunk.

"Food..." Panting heavily, Bai Tan quickly became confused again. Although he resisted, the figure still came to him and hugged him forcefully.

"Don't touch me!" Thinking of something, Bai Tan's eyes rolled down tears, struggling weakly, feeling something soft and cold across his face.

Opening the gauze curtain, it was quite romantic, there were several red silk scarves hanging down from the curtain, Wen Renjue lowered his head, and the gorgeous silk scarf brushed over Bai Tan's face in his arms, and after walking a few more steps, in the Seeing the big bed inside, Wen Renjue raised his eyebrows lightly with a "tsk".

As expected, Ji Chun really ate his heart and leopard's guts this time, and wanted to play with his fellow dragons.

Unfortunately……

"boom!"

Outside the curtain, the door was kicked open, and a familiar male voice sounded wildly.

"What about people?"

"Master, the person must be in the room." The person in charge of Jiming City, who had been flattering before, completely changed his appearance, scanned the food on the table, and said satisfied after seeing the missing pastries: "I have it."

After eating the pastry and smelling the fragrance of the dream flower and adding the formation, this prey must not be able to escape.

"This is playing peek-a-boo with me." Ji Chun took off his outer robe, glanced at the subordinates standing around him, and took the half-drunk wine glass from the table with a sneer.

"My lord." After driving for more than ten hours, Ji San was very tired, observed the room, noticed the shaking curtain and smiled ambiguously: "There is a person inside."

It's not once or twice that such a thing has been done. The master and servant standing in the room have long had a tacit understanding with each other.

Knowing that the inside must have been arranged in advance, Ji Chun calmed down, "Everyone here tonight will be rewarded."

This dream flower works very well with the special secret medicine. Even people who are more powerful than him can kneel and crawl to his feet and beg for continuous copulation. Even if the man inside is special and cannot be killed afterwards, just thinking Thinking about what will happen soon, Ji Chun trembled with excitement.

It will be dawn in a few hours, but it doesn't matter, this guy from Jiming City deserves his special attention. This room must have been specially remodeled, and it doesn't matter if it's day or night outside. Physical strength, I think I can have fun with myself for a few days.

"He seems to be impatient." Jokingly took a few steps forward, Ji Chun stretched out his hand to open the curtain.

"I can't wait." Wen Renjue raised his voice, lifting the curtain first.

Ji Chun was startled, and stepped back vigilantly.

"What?" Wen Renjue laughed, and continued to walk forward, "Don't you want to play anymore?"

"..." With his head down, Ji Chun froze completely, not because of the mocking tone, but because of the other party's voice.

Creepy, he thought of something, and raised his head little by little.

Wen Renjue wore a blue mask on his face, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hanging by his side.

"Wang..." With difficulty, Ji Chun's movements preceded his voice.

Kneeling on the ground, the whole body is on the ground.

Different from the gang of damned wastes under his hands, as one of the twelve family members, he is the person who has the most contact with the king in the king's domain, and he can judge the identity of a person without listening to the sound, just by looking at the figure and breath.

"You, how could you be here?" Ji Chun paled in fright.

Wen Renjue was calm and pointed, "From Wangcheng to Jiming City, it's not too close."

"..." Where did he dare to speak lightly, Ji Chun noticed that a group of people behind him were still standing recklessly, and shouted sharply, "Don't kneel down yet!"

Only then did Ji San and the others wake up from the dream, and they all lay on the ground with bloodless faces. Among them, the person in charge of Jiming City was the most straightforward, rolled his eyes, and fainted on the spot.

"stand up."

Not daring to disobey orders, Ji Chun obediently got up from the ground.

Wen Renjue passed by and sat down at the table again, looked at Ji Chun's terrified face, and said calmly: "If you don't change it, you will die sooner or later."

"King." Ji Chun was still in shock.

"roll."