Although Wan Wan was temporarily pitted by Mao Wenchen, she did not put this point in her heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As long as she controls Wukong's life and death, then Mao Wenchen will not dare to regret her no matter what.

At this moment, Wan Wan's only worry is how to avoid the pursuit of her by the entire demon gate after she is free.

For her master, Wan Wan is very clear, if she and the position of the sect master are placed in front of the master at the same time, then, even if the master is reluctant to her, she will definitely use her Wan Wan's head to block the mouth of all the opponents in the demon gate.

Therefore, Wan Wan's top priority now is to quickly find a foolproof and safe way out for herself.

"Hurry up and escort her with me, your lord has something urgent to see her. Mao Wenchen's personal guard ordered a pair of guards.

So, under the escort of more than a dozen samurai, Wan Wan was in the study and saw Master Mao Wenchen Shangshu again.

"How about it, what are you thinking about my proposal?" Mao Wenchen asked directly to Wan Wan without a beginning or an end.

"What does he mean? What ......? Hey, he is willing to let me be his son's concubine? What is his idea?"

"Master Mao, everything I promised to do, I have done everything. But what about the three things you promised me? Did you do it? I don't know what to offer, and I don't need to know. I only hope that you can keep your promise. After finishing speaking, Wan Wan looked at Mao Wenchen calmly.

Mao Wenchen ignored Wanwan's accusation, he thought for a while, and then said slowly: "I know that you still have a back hand, but you haven't used it, and I can probably guess what your back hand is." When I was in Nansui, I once heard of a man who was said to be the best doctor in the world, and his name was Liezhen North. Wan Wan, if I find him, what do you think?" After speaking, Mao Wenchen tightened his eyes and stared at Wan Wan's expression at this time.

For a moment, Wan Wan looked uneasy and frowned slightly.

After she completed this action, both parties knew it.

"What do you want. Wan Wan lowered her hands and asked Mao Wenchen with a frown.

After Mao Wenchen looked at her without saying a word for a while, he replied calmly: "Ah Kong runs around all day, I want you to give birth to a child for him." Don't worry, as long as you agree to my conditions, the rivers and lakes will have nothing to do with you from now on. I, Mao Wenchen, can swear to heaven that I will protect the glory and wealth of your life. After telling the truth, he waited patiently for Wan Wan's choice.

The relationship between Wan Wan and Wukong is only a friend relationship at most, and there is no trace of mutual admiration between the two of them.

To put it simply, there are no calls between the two of them.

Who she marries is a matter of irrelevance to Wanwan, but even if she is willing to be a concubine for Wukong because of her benefits, will Wukong agree to accept her?

"Okay, I'm willing to accept your offer. However, Wukong hates me very much now, can he be willing to accept me as a concubine?" Wanwan said calmly to Mao Wenchen.

Wan Wan agreed, Mao Wenchen immediately let go of half of his heart, he pretended to be indifferent, and lied to Wan Wan: "What are you talking about, the words of the matchmaker of your parents, this is a matter of course." Is he my son, has the right to object?, well, the matter is settled, you can go with the maid now. Remember, tomorrow morning, you don't say a word, just keep crying. I'll do the rest. With that, he slapped his face twice.

So, immediately, five maids left the study with Wan Wan.

After carefully washing up, Wan Wan was taken by the five maids to the door of the so-called young master's bedroom.

"Young grandma, young master is resting in the room now, you can go in by yourself. With that, the five maids entered the next room.

Wan Wan stood alone in the doorway, and after hesitating for a while, she finally sighed softly, pushed the door and walked into the room.

Early the next morning, after Goku woke up in a daze, when he was lying in bed with his eyes closed, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

First of all, he clearly remembered that he hadn't taken off his clothes last night, but ...... , now lying in the bed, but has been taken off, as if he is a little white pig.

Secondly, he has been in the dust all the way, and he has been on the road for several days in a row, and he has not taken a shower at all, but ...... At this moment, he smelled a very good fragrance.

Finally, what is the mass that weighs on his arm, what does it feel like it is not soft?

After having a certain conjecture in his heart, Wukong was extremely uneasy, and slowly twisted his head to the side.

Then, very, very nervously, he slowly opened his eyes to a very, very narrow slit.

When he saw the little beauty next to the pillow and who she was, Wukong's three souls and seven spirits were immediately shocked and flew directly to the Nine Heavens.

"What the hell did I do, what the hell did I do, this, this, shouldn't I? I obviously slept alone! she, she, she, how could she run to my bed? What the hell is going on——!" After thinking of this, Wukong was extremely cautious, and slowly pulled his arm out of Wanwan's chest.

Then, he slowly squirmed, moved his body into the bed, and finally, he grabbed his little pants, and jumped from the end of the bed quickly, without looking back, and rushed out of the door desperately.

Wan Wan had already woken up, and just when she was thinking about whether she was going to cry or cry, Wukong suddenly seemed to be an agile thief, and before she could react, she ran out of the room quickly.

The only audience has now fled, and Wan Wan has suddenly stopped singing.

After smiling bitterly at both amusement and anger, Wan Wan closed her eyes and began to think quietly.

Wukong hid in the corner of the wall, put on his little pants, and then squatted on the ground in great distress, trying to remember what happened yesterday after he fell asleep.

"Did she escape from prison? No way. Even if she escaped from prison, she shouldn't have run into my bed? I talk in my dreams, and someone brought her here? No, no, no, I don't seem to talk in my dreams. This and this, this is really weird!How the hell did she get to my bed!" Pulling his hair and thinking about it for a long time, Wukong didn't understand what the hell was going on.

So, in order to avoid his responsibility, he stole a set of small clothes that were being dried, and ran out of Mao's mansion in extreme annoyance.