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Chapter 316 Rong Gun Gun? Jealous [2 more](1/2)

Who knows, as if he understood, the little round-haired spiritual beast suddenly raised its head.

"Shua——"

They were a pair of pure golden beast eyes, the golden light was so intense and dazzling that it almost burned people's eyes.

Golden eyes!

In an instant, a pressure emerged out of thin air, full of intimidation!

Even Su Qingli, who had been the queen for several years, was shocked by this look.

Her hand stopped in the air and she lost her voice slightly: "This little guy..."

How could a cub that was not even mentally enlightened have such intimidating eyes?

Jun Muqian's body was also shaken, not because of how ancient and majestic these golden eyes were, but because she felt a hint of familiarity.

There was no reason for the familiarity, and even her heart was pulled together, just like...

After Su Qingli was shocked, she twitched her lips: "Why does this little guy look more like a king than me? Young Master, do you think it is not some kind of king-level spiritual beast?"

"Even if you are not a king, you can't pick off other people's hair casually, right?" Jun Muqian was speechless, "Beasts are also living beings, and they can also be shy."

The little queen is so tough, she is actually ready to test it with her bare hands.

"I'm just curious. Anyway, it doesn't understand anything. Let's see, we can't lose much." As soon as Su Qingli finished saying this, she felt cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar out of thin air.

She felt a little strange, but she quickly forgot about it.

"Come on, little one, let me touch it." Su Qingli stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the fur of the little round-haired beast.

But who would have thought that before her hand could touch it, the little round-haired beast looked at her with a cold expression, and easily avoided it with its calves.

Su Qingli: "..."

Seeing this scene, Jun Muxian couldn't help but smile.

"Why are you laughing?" Su Qingli choked, "Try, maybe people will ignore you."

"Okay, I'll give it a try." Jun Mu lightly raised her lips, but she was not direct. Instead, she waved, "Come here, little one."

What made Su Qingli confused was that after hearing these words, the little round-haired beast that had been avoiding her just walked over obediently.

Moreover, he tilted his head and rubbed against Jun Muqian's palm, which was very cute.

Even those stunning golden eyes glowed with a soft light.

"This is unscientific!" Su Qingli blurted out, "Why did you just wave and walk over?"

For the first time, she felt very heartbroken. Didn't she have an animal connection?

"Why is it unscientific?" Jun Muqian's tone became brisk, with a hint of showoff, "You also said that my man gave it to me, and I must have a good relationship."

This little round-haired beast seems to be very psychic and knows who its owner is.

Jun Muqian also became more and more happy as she watched, thinking to herself, she didn't expect that Rong Qing sometimes quite understands what women like.

Su Qingli was depressed: "I'm jealous of you."

"There's no point in being jealous." Jun Muqian raised her eyebrows, "If you have the ability, Your Majesty, just find a man yourself."

"I'm not looking for a man." Su Qingli didn't know what she was thinking of, and snorted coldly, "There is no good thing in a man."

Jun Muqian picked up the little round-haired beast and asked, "When will you return to Feng's house?"

"Just for the next few days." Su Qingli frowned and sneered, "Don't Feng Xiwei still want me to compete with her in the Six Arts? Then let her see what it means to be crushed!"

"Feng Xiwei is not worth mentioning." Jun Muqian shook her head, "She can be arrogant in front of you because she has the support of the ancestors of the Feng family."

Hearing this, Su Qingli was silent for a moment: "Yes, I didn't."

Why was she forced to compete with Feng Xiwei in the first place?

It's because she has no one to protect her and no one to support her.

Even the person she loves most will not hesitate to hurt her for Feng Xiwei.

How ridiculous...

"Who said you don't have one?" Jun Mu smiled wantonly, "You have me."

Su Qingli had no reaction when she heard these three words, but the little round-haired beast hugged by the woman in purple suddenly made a low sound.

Even if you don't understand animal language, you can hear the dissatisfaction in it.

"Eh-?" Jun Muzhen was stunned for a moment, "Little thing, can you..."

She paused, slightly surprised: "Are you jealous?"

"Hahahaha, are you jealous?" Su Qingli was not moved for a while, but she was amused, "What does it know at such a young age, and it's still jealous? It's probably because it's hungry."

The little round-haired beast: “…”

"It makes sense." Jun Muqian pondered for a moment and then finalized, "Before Qingmei comes back, I will raise it bigger, otherwise it will not be enough to even fill the gap between the teeth."

eat?

The little round-haired beast silently turned its little head, its golden eyes dim and unclear.

"It's so cute and you want to eat it?" Su Qingli choked, "You're too cruel."

"You're thinking too much." Jun Muqian glanced at her, "I mean it's too small, I can hold it with one hand."

"But what does it eat?" Su Qingli looked at the small round-haired beast, "Although it looks cute, it is very strange."

It’s hard to tell what species it is, nor is it pieced together by many spiritual beasts.

"This is not easy." Jun Muzhen was very calm, "Take it to a restaurant and eat whatever it likes."

Su Qingli: "..."

This way of raising pets is really strange.

"I...hiss!" Jun Muqian was about to speak when she suddenly took a breath.

She lowered her head and looked at the small round-haired beast.

"Hahahaha!" Su Qingli gloated, "Don't tell me, maybe you are the food they eat."

"Good boy, don't make trouble." Jun Muzhen withdrew her hand and frowned, "You can't eat randomly, you know?"

After hearing these words, the little round-haired beast reluctantly stopped its movements, but it felt a little aggrieved no matter how you looked at it.

Jun Muxian: "..."

It is indeed the spiritual beast that Rong Qing sent to her. Some of these parts are exactly the same.

Jun Muqian thought for a while and smiled: "Little one, can I give you a name?"

The little round-haired beast opened its eyes and seemed not to be too concerned.

It lay down and looked lazy.

"The person who sent you here is a beauty. You look very well-behaved and cute. Then you call me..." Jun Muzhen thought for a while and said, "Be good!"

"Pfft——" Su Qingli laughed directly, "You are really good at naming."

The little round-haired beast paused, and its golden eyes flickered.

"Don't like it?" Jun Muxian thought for a while, "What about Gungun? Yuangungun?"

The little round-haired beast: “…”

"Gungun is more suitable." Jun Muzhen didn't change it anymore, "From now on you will be Gungun. Well, let's add another surname, Rong Gungun."

Rong Gungun!

Su Qingli almost fell to the ground laughing.

"Come on, go away." Jun Muzhen ignored her and started teasing the little thing in front of her, "You should call me mother. Where is your father? He is not here now, but you should remember his name. His name is Rong Qing.

She looks beautiful.”

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and said to herself: "This name is really nice. If I have a child in the future, I will also call him Rong Gungun. I am really a genius!"

Upon hearing this, the little round-haired beast had a cold look in his eyes, with rejection written all over his face, and he was a little unwilling to pay attention to the purple-clothed woman in front of him.

It pursed its lips and said nothing.

A pair of golden eyes were also a bit colder.

"Forget it, you don't understand either, just don't bark if you don't want to bark." Jun Muxian picked it up again, in a very good mood, "Come on, go, I'll take you to eat."

**

Feng family.

In a very remote courtyard, a man in snow clothes was sitting in the courtyard, playing chess with himself.

His eyebrows were extremely handsome, but they were filled with sorrow, like lotus flowers withering away and losing their splendor.

At this time, there was the sound of footsteps, accompanied by the sound of Ling Luo dragging the ground.

"Gui Xue." Feng Xiwei came as usual, "It must be boring to be alone, why don't you talk to me?"
To be continued...
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