Emperor Mo Chuan didn't want to say it, and responded vaguely: "Yes, it's just an ordinary friend, nodding."

As soon as the words came to the ground, the boy outside came to report: "Two emperors, Chongxi came to visit."

Emperor Mo Chuan: “…”

Feng Xinglan looked at him with a smile and said, "Let's see her here, and don't say that I have been here!" He immediately disappeared.

The blue veins on Emperor Mo Chuan's forehead thumped up, and he rubbed his eyebrows hard: "Please come in."

Jun Feise came quickly and saluted him: "Master!"

The slap in the face is so fast!

Emperor Mo Chuan almost dared to look at the direction where Feng Xinglan was sitting, he knew he was still there.

Emperor Mo Chuan smiled dryly: "Be good, don't be polite. You are also the Witch Emperor now. You don't have to perform these common rituals when you see him."

"No matter what status I am, my master is my master." Jun Feise was still very relaxed in front of Emperor Mo Chuan, as if he had seen his old father, and he unconsciously acted coquettish in his tone.

Emperor Mo Chuan almost wanted to rub her hair as usual, but when he reached halfway through his hand, he seemed to remember something, shrank back, tucked his hair, and asked her, "What's the matter with you coming to me so late?"

Jun Feise found a chair to sit down by herself. After all, she drank a lot today, and her pretty face was blushing: "Why didn't Master attend Chongxi's throne ceremony? Chongxi has been looking forward to you."

Emperor Mo Chuan rubbed his eyebrows: "I thought about it, but I have delayed it. Come on, I will give you a gift." He is going to collect gifts from the storage space.

Jun Feise shook her head: "No, Master has given me enough gifts, so there is no need to give them anymore."

"I gave it a gift before, but this time I gave it a gift of throne..." Emperor Mo Chuan waved his hand and there was a line of things on the table, including a mermaid gauze skirt, a coral tree several feet tall, and a magic hairpin that is exquisitely crafted and can be used as jewelry and hidden weapons... There are a lot of them.

He was generous: "Come on, choose two."

Jun Feise paused: "If Master must give me a gift, can you give me half of the gourd truth wine?" Jun Feise handed over a small gourd: "Give me another three or four taels."

Emperor Mo Chuan: “…”

He subconsciously looked at the direction where Feng Xinglan was and rubbed his eyebrows: "There is not much wine for me..." He endured it for a while, and couldn't help it: "Who did you use the one you gave to you before? How did you use it so quickly?"

Jun Feise didn't dare to say that he used it on Emperor Xinglan, so he vaguely said: "For the sake of trial, I used some for Qi Yu."

"Then you can't use that much, right?" He gave her half a jar!

Jun Feise felt a little embarrassed: "The disciple didn't understand the characteristics of this wine. After using it, he didn't cover the lid in time. As a result, when I found out, it almost evaporated."

The wine did evaporate very quickly. Emperor Mo Chuan didn't doubt what she said and sighed: "You were too careless."

Jun Feise simply leaned over and shook his sleeves: "Master, please give your disciple some more, three liang, how about three liang?"

"Who else do you want to give?" Emperor Mo Chuan was worried.

"Give it to... some ministers, but my disciple has not yet dug out the person behind the scenes who killed my father. I need to examine more people..." When talking about her father, her eyes were a little red: "I must avenge my father! Don't let any bad guys get away with it!"

Emperor Mo Chuan couldn't help but raise his hand and knocked her on the head: "Children's words are already the ones who are the Witch Emperor, and they still speak like this."

Jun Fei looked at him with a look of eyes: "Will the master give it to him?"

"Give it, give it!" Emperor Mo Chuan just ate her. Every time she acted like a child, he would have no choice but to eat her tightly.

So he took out the wine again and poured some for her with great pain.

Because he was a little distracted, he fell in two more taels of money. He regretted it and wanted to return it: "There are too much, more!"

Jun Feise hurriedly covered the gourd lid and carefully closed it: "Thank you, Master."

She liked it in her heart, so she simply threw herself into his arms and kissed him in the face like a child: "Master is the best for me."

Huanhuan said goodbye and left happily.

As soon as she left, Feng Xinglan's figure appeared. He hugged his arms and looked at Emperor Mo Chuan with a smile: "Ordinary friend? Nodding friends?"

Emperor Mo Chuan; “…”

He smiled dryly and said something very reliable in a hurry: "This, after all, you said you like her very much and want to chase her. If you want to succeed, wouldn't the imperial throne call the little god and say "Uncle Master"? Isn't the little god afraid that the imperial throne will be embarrassed and embarrassed, so he told such a kind little lie..."

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Chapter completed!