"Of course I don't mind," he naturally didn't mind; the only concern was that someone else might mind.
This little girl is really quite interesting. I wonder if she would get furious if she knew that I was a man?
Jun Wuji has a good eye for women; he's even starting to like some of them.
As Beitang Feng had expected, after Jun Wuji finished his official business, Qingfeng told him that Di Beiyao had taken Beitang Feng to his room and intended for Beitang Feng to stay with him.
Upon hearing this, Jun Wuji's face darkened immediately, and he quickly strode towards Di Beiyao's residence.
As soon as he stepped into the house, he saw the little woman he had been longing for, excitedly chatting with Beitang Feng, the atmosphere very harmonious.
A possessive man immediately felt uncomfortable; his little one had only accepted him that morning.
He had never seen her smile so happily in front of him before, and now another woman had beaten him to it. It was really... infuriating!
"Yao'er," Di Beiyao looked up and saw Jun Wuji's tall and slender figure standing at the doorway, his handsome face showing a hint of sorrow as he looked at him.
Di Beiyao: "...???" What's wrong with this man? Why does he look like a neglected wife?
Seeing the expression on his master's face, Qingfeng, who was following closely behind, stopped walking forward, silently turned around, and then quickly left the scene.
"Yao'er, come here." Jun Wuji beckoned to Di Beiyao.
Di Beiyao, unsuspecting, walked over cooperatively and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I'm ill, and I'm feeling very unwell," Jun Wuji said, his long, narrow phoenix eyes fixed on Di Beiyao's dark eyes, a hint of sorrow in them.
"Ill?" Di Beiyao took Jun Wuji's hand, placed his fingers on Jun Wuji's pulse, and couldn't find anything wrong.
She raised her hand again to touch Jun Wuji's forehead, her brows furrowing slightly as she muttered to herself, "He doesn't have a fever."
Jun Wuji reached out and grasped Di Beiyao's hand that was resting on his forehead, then moved his hand to his chest and said earnestly, "I feel uncomfortable here."
Di Beiyao: "???"
Seeing that the little woman in front of him had no reaction, Jun Wuji continued speaking to himself.
"Yao'er has never invited me to your room, Yao'er has never held my hand, Yao'er has never smiled at me so happily..."
"Stop!" Before Yao'er could finish her three-part accusation against Jun Wuji, Di Beiyao finally understood, pointing at Beitang Feng sitting in the room drinking tea.
"Little Red Bean is a woman! A woman! Jun Wuji, how can you be jealous of a woman?!" How childish!
"Brother, where's your coldness? Where's your domineering aura? You're the fearsome Prince Ji of Canglan Kingdom, brother!"
Why are you acting like a timid, submissive wife?
Upon hearing Di Beiyao's words, Jun Wuji's sorrow deepened. He reached out and pulled Di Beiyao into his arms.
She rested her head on Di Beiyao's shoulder and whispered in his ear in a pitiful voice.
"I don't care, I'm just Yao'er's husband, not some Prince Ji."
Di Beiyao felt as if his heart had been struck hard by something, leaving him feeling numb and utterly soft.
He reached out and patted Jun Wuji's back, his tone softening slightly as he spoke in a comforting tone.
"Okay, okay, I'll treat you even better from now on, my dear husband~"
Upon hearing this, a satisfied smile appeared on Jun Wuji's face, and his deep, magnetic voice slowly spoke.
"Alright, I've remembered that. Yao'er, you're not allowed to go back on your word."
"Yes, yes, I won't go back on my word!"
However, what Di Beiyao didn't see was that when Jun Wuji, who was holding her, looked towards Beitang Feng in the room...
His narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes were filled with a dangerous, sharp glint and a strong sense of warning.
Beitang Feng, who had been watching the show while sipping his tea, turned his head away silently after receiving Jun Wuji's icy gaze and hearing what Jun Wuji was saying to Di Beiyao.
Little girl, turn around and look! You've been fooled by that old fox, Jun Wuji!
Beitang Feng even felt that if looks could kill, Jun Wuji's gaze would have already torn him to pieces several times over!
The poor little girl thought that the old fox was truly as pitiful as he sounded.
They were completely fooled and played like fools! That old fox is such a good actor! Such a good actor!
Meanwhile, Qingfeng, who had left, was standing in a deserted alley, clutching his stomach and doubled over, laughing uncontrollably.
Hahaha, he felt he must have burned incense incredibly high in his past life to see this in his lifetime.
The War God Ji Wang, who can turn the tide of battle with a flick of his wrist and is known as the Cold-Faced Yama, is actually showing the pitiful look of an abandoned little wife! Hahahaha!!!
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