Chapter 887: On the Snowfield... Lingering 4

"You don't want to die?!" Jun Linyuan threw a silly roe deer on the ground, half squatted in front of Feng Wu, and raised his hand to wipe the blood on the snow wall.

Feng Wu looked at Jun Linyuan, and there was concern in her eyes: "Are you injured?"

His Royal Highness Jun sneered: "How fresh, someone fights without getting hurt?"

Feng Wu: "But Feng Xun said, you never fight, you only beat people."

Jun Linyuan: "...Heh."

Feng Wu looked at him seriously: "Did you feel any discomfort?"

His Royal Highness squatted down, his deep eyes stared at her, and there was a hint of unexplainable emotion in his eyes.

"You care about me?"

care? Feng Wu didn't feel that she cared about him.

"Now that I'm injured, it's all up to you. If you fall down, what should I do?" Feng Wu explained very seriously.

Then, Feng Wu was surprised to see that Jun Linyuan's face instantly turned iron blue!

Those eyes were like two clusters of flames ignited, and the hot flames almost swallowed her up!

Feng Wu subconsciously shrank back.

Jun Linyuan took a deep breath, turned around, and kicked the stupid roe deer that had already let blood!

Feng Dance: "..."

She looked at Jun Linyuan helplessly.

Why is this person so moody and unpredictable? It's really hard to be nice.

However, now Feng Wu really can't annoy Jun Linyuan, she stands up against the wall: "You leave the roe deer and don't move, I'll deal with it... I'm starving to death."

However, Jun Linyuan ignored her, set up the grill, handled the robe meat, and focused on the barbecue.

He stared at the barbecue attentively and earnestly, his face was blue, his muscles were tense, and his whole body was exuding cold air.

But...why does Feng Wu think he is pissed off?

Like the kind of anger that a child is angry but unwilling to express?

Is it her delusion?

"Jun Linyuan?" Feng Wu shouted tentatively.

His Highness Jun turned his back to her.

Feng Wu supported the wall and walked to him: "His Royal Highness..."

Jun Linyuan turned around again and turned his back to her.

Feng Dance: "..."

Are you really pranking? The kind of kid that gets angry? isn't it?

"Hey, Jun Linyuan, are you really angry?" Feng Wu grabbed Jun Linyuan's sleeve and looked at him eagerly.

His Highness Jun couldn't help but want to shake her hand away, but seeing her pale face and thinking of her injury, he could only stand still.

"It's just the two of us here. How boring would it be if we ignored each other?" Feng Wu sat down next to Jun Linyuan, looked at the burning fire in front of her eyes, turned her head to look at Jun Linyuan, and smiled brightly: "am I right?"

Jun Linyuan snorted coldly and continued to focus on his barbecue.

"Jun Linyuan, let's have a good chat?" Because Feng Wu was injured, her voice was weak and soft, which was especially pitiful.

Jun Linyuan rolled her eyes at her and continued to ignore it.

"I know you're angry." Feng Wu looked at the stunning young man whose face was blurred by the firelight, with an innocent face, "However, I can't understand why you are angry, what are you angry about, can you tell me? Is it? Next time I'll be more careful and try not to mess with you?"

The girl's face is charming and naive, her voice is soft, soft, and extremely soft...

His Highness Jun only felt that on the top of his heart, someone took a brush and brushed it lightly, and it was numb and numb. It was unbearable, and he almost softened.

But!

His Highness Jun thought for a second and suddenly realized a very serious problem!

His emotions could be obviously affected by her!