For the lord's control, the two of them were already moved to tears.

Think about when their lord will hold back the murderous **?

Whoever he lets die, he will die immediately, which will be nothing more than breaking a hand, which is already a lot of self-control!

However......

Jun Wuyao, when facing Jun Wuxie, the upper limit of self-control has exploded.

Jun Wuxian suddenly tilted his head and looked at Jun Wuyao, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.

Jun Wuyao didn't intend to let Jun Wuxian see his strong killing intent, he just walked in front of Jun Wuxian with a smile, stretched out a hand and said, "If the little evil child complains about me, then I will break this hand, can it be regarded as an apology?" ”

Saying that, Jun Wuyao is going to break one of his wrists!

Jun Wuxie's hands directly held Jun Wuyao's hand to prevent him from doing something terrifying.

Jun Wuyao smiled.

"Since you don't want to fold it, don't you blame me?"

"......" Jun Wuxian felt that he had been caught in a misunderstanding by someone, but he didn't plan to think about it, he just said: "Xiongba, they are still useful, don't hurt them next time, especially not near my room." ”

That little injury was really nothing in Jun Wuxie's eyes, but the faint smell of blood couldn't be dissipated in a short time.

Jun Wuyao's eyes swept over the night charm and night demon who were squatting outside the door, and were trying to wipe the floor, and the night charm disappeared without a trace almost the moment it was swept away, and after a while, he rushed into Jun Wuxie's room like a fly, with a few more blooming plum blossoms in his hand.

"Miss, the scent of plum blossoms can cover up some of the blood a little, please bear with me for a while, and we will deal with those blood stains." Night Charm cautiously spoke, and saw that Jun Wuyao retracted his gaze, so he retreated and continued to squat outside the door with Night Demon to wipe the floor......

The faint fragrance of plum filled the air, diluting the bloody aura a little, Jun Wuxian looked at the Han Mei placed in the real place, reached out and took one, and stuffed it into Jun Wuyao's hand.

A smile flashed in Jun Wuyao's eyes.

"The smell on your body is also very strong." Jun Wuxian said seriously.

finally realized that a little guy's "sending flowers" did not come from love, but disgust, and the smile in Jun Wuyao's eyes was instantly replaced by a touch of depression.

"I'm going to wash up and change my clothes." Jun Wuyao smiled and spoke, holding the plum blossom, and left Jun Wuxie's room.

It was obviously a plum blossom that was stuffed by disgust, but it was tightly held in his hand.

Jun Wuxian looked at Jun Wuyao's back, but a light smile passed over her lips that even she didn't notice.

The courtyard where Jun Wuxian lives is specially prepared for guests in the Fire Hall, and no one else lives except for Jun Wuxie.

Xiong Ba finally returned to the room with Qing Yu's support, but before he could recover his strength, a nightmare-like figure appeared in front of him.

Plop!

Xiong Ba sat on the ground with a butt!

"You...... Do you want to ...... Do what? Xiong Ba had a white face and looked at Jun Wuyao.

"In the future, I will live together in the courtyard where the prince lives." Jun Wuyao looked at Xiong Ba.

Xiong Ba swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "I'll let people clean up!" ”

Jun Wuyao nodded with satisfaction, "Let people prepare hot water." ”

"Okay! Immediately! Right away! Xiong Ba replied almost reflexively.

Jun Wuyao then turned around and left, leaving Xiong Ba, who was frightened, and Qing Yu, who was stunned for a long time......