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Chapter 749 He is not mother's oil bottle!

Chapter 749 He is not my mother’s drag queen!

Feng Wenluan's expression suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

She glanced at Jing Ruchen and asked tentatively, "Your Majesty came to the palace in person to see me, an old friend, but is there any way to help me deal with Emperor Donglan?"

Jing Ruchen looked as usual and said calmly, "Yes, that's exactly why I came here today."

Feng Wenluan's smile made the branches tremble, and her gorgeous face seemed to have left no trace of time, "Ji Ruchen, Ji Ruchen, more than ten years ago, you didn't even look at me, but more than ten years later, you said you would

Come and help me, do you think I, Feng Wenluan, is so easy to deceive?"

Ji Ruchen glanced at Feng Wenluan and said in a calm voice, "Your Majesty, I am here for the people of the two countries!"

Feng Wenluan's smile suddenly solidified.

This Ji Ruchen!

Sure enough, it's still the same as before, I'm afraid she might misunderstand it!

It's really not interesting at all.

I don’t know how she fell in love with this man so blindly.

Apart from his good-looking appearance, he is simply boring from the inside out!

Not as good as those male favorites in her harem.

She glared at Ji Ruchen and said, "It was because I was young and frivolous and didn't know what I was doing that I made you laugh. Now I have no interest in you stinky men."

The flowing skirt is raised in mid-air.

Feng Wenluan sat down at the top.

"Come here, give me a seat!"



After Lu Yunluo approved the memorial, she handed the written request for leave to Ma Cheng.

Ma Cheng looked at the three huge characters in his hand and was slightly startled.

Looking at Lu Yunluo in confusion, what does this "leave request" mean?

Lu Yunluo smiled and said, "Leave it to Your Majesty and she will understand."

Didn't Aunt Wenluan avoid her last time?

Now that the marriage recruitment meeting is about to begin, she naturally has no choice but to treat others in their own way.

For those outstanding handsome men from the five countries, it is better to leave it to Aunt Wenluan to choose her own husband.

I don’t know if that brat still has a fever now?

Lu Yunluo frowned, thinking about the brat at home.

I was thinking about whether I should stuff Ji Xiaobao into the space tonight and soak him in the spiritual spring and other medicinal materials for the whole night.

Holy Lady's Mansion.

Ji Xiaobao, who was supposed to be lying on the bed to rest, was standing in the sun wearing a hospital gown and walking.

Beads of sweat quickly broke out on his forehead.

Because I squatted for too long, my legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

Just when he couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to sit down and take a rest.

A lonely and indifferent voice came to my ears.

"Can't you hold on for a while?"

Ji Xiaobao looked aggrieved.

It's not just a while.

He has been holding on for a long time.

"You're still brazenly saying that you want to protect your mother?"

"If your mother is really in danger, you can only drag her back."

The silent and indifferent voice continued to sound.

Pictures of his mother being in danger again and again suddenly appeared in front of Ji Xiaobao's eyes, and he clenched his two fists tightly.

He is not my mother’s drag queen!

The bent body suddenly straightened up.

He needs to hold on!

Only in this way can he have the strength to protect his mother in the future!

Her baby-fat face instantly turned red.

Ji Xiaobao gritted his teeth with a determined look on his face, and his trembling legs gradually stabilized.

"Hey, Xiaoju, why are you all here guarding me?"

Lu Yunluo's voice came in from outside.

Ji Xiaobao's heart skipped a beat.

Oops!

Didn’t it say that mother won’t be back until evening today?

Why are you back now?

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the bad master.
Chapter completed!
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