As soon as he heard that it was the emperor's favorite food, Mo Xiyan put down the apple again, took the peach blossom cake from Murong Yu's hand, and ate it with a small bite of a rare lady.
Eating happily, Mo Xiyan suddenly brightened in front of her eyes. She was surprised and raised her head. What she saw was Murong Yu holding a weight in his hand, slightly bent over, bent over and looked at her with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"It does look delicious."
Murong Yu had gathered up to the corner of Mo Xiyan's mouth. With a gentle roll of his tongue, he rolled the cake debris that fell on her lips into his mouth. It was like eating a very delicious thing.
Hooligans. Don't be ashamed of your blushing face.
"Before you drink this wine, you blush?" Murong Yuqing sat on her side again, hugged her waist, leaned lightly on her body, leaned close to her cheek, and said vaguely, "is it difficult for you to miss your husband-in-law in your heart now?"
"Fuck you." Mo Xi yanmeng pushed Murong Yu away, and felt that it was not enough. He kicked hard, "what are you doing? There are others here!"
It's really humiliating. I lost it to grandma's house. He doesn't want face. She needs face!
"Look, there are really people here?"
Murong Yu squeezed the man back with his right hand. At the moment when Mo Xiyan fell into his arms, he opened his hands and tightly circled the man in his arms.
Mo Xi Yan looked around silently. Sure enough, there was no one in the room.
What's the rule?
As agreed, what are the first, second, third and fourth steps?
All fooling her?
Murong Yu looked at her stupefied initiation and thought she was dissatisfied with the ugly wedding.
The current language apologized, "today is just a simple marriage. I know it's wronged you, but believe me, this big marriage that belongs to you in the future will certainly be returned to you. I won't let you be so wronged."
Mo Xiyan obviously didn't understand the meaning of Murong Yu's words.
Some later asked him, "you mean, well, there are no programs?"
"Yes." Yao Murong Yu is a pure ancient. He must not understand Mo Xiyan's words.
But Su, he can't be called a pure ancient now.
Like Mo Xiyan, people have restored the memory of the second.
So at least the beat is the same.
"Then are we husband and wife?"
Mo Xiyan recalled the words of the godmother, blinked and continued to ask.
As soon as her words came out, Murong Yu's heart was sour.
"Don't worry, these grievances are temporary. After a while, I'll definitely supply you all. Trust me."
Murong Yu hugged the man again and said with regret.
Both inside and outside the words are that Mo Xiyan is wronged, so I'm questioning him here.
Now, Mo Xiyan is a little confused.
She shook her head. "Grievance? No, no, No."
"You don't have to be brave. Your expression betrayed you." Murong Yu thought she was comforting herself. When her heart was warm, she felt that she was neglecting Mo Xiyan.
"Really not, you don't know. When the godmother told me, she said that all the procedures should go through, because this is the king's wedding, and we must not be careless. Once careless, not only our marriage will not last long, but also your face will be ruined..."
"Don't listen to the godmother. She's talking about other people's marriage, not ours."
Murong Yu gently kissed Mo Xiyan's cheek and said softly, "believe me, we will be together forever. No one can separate us."
His words like a hot spring trickled into her heart, not only warming her heart, but also warming her whole person.
She really felt that she could meet Murong Yu, fall in love, and walk through such three worlds.
She's really lucky.
As for the tragedies of the first and second, it is only a test given to them by the way of heaven.
I want them to prove that they are a perfect couple.
No matter who it is, there is no way to stop them.
Thinking of this, she gently leaned into Murong Yu's arms and slowly nodded her head, "I believe you."
Because she loves him.
Murong Yu saw a warm smile on her face and laughed unconsciously. Then he slowly flattened Mo Xi's face, leaned forward and kissed her gently
A candle flickers on the couch, which is deeply affectionate and can't dissipate the heat.
As their affection became stronger, they were more and more inseparable. It seemed that they didn't want each other enough.
The temperature in the room was raised several degrees by the temperature of the two people.
It's just that they're warm here.
The temperature in mid air is colder.
Yuan Hao was fixed in place by Qianshui's law. He could only watch Mo Xiyan and Murong in the lower bridal chamber. His anger and hatred had been intertwined into an angry song. He wished he could burn the whole seven Royal mansions to calm his heart.
"Qianshui, now I probably really believe you. It's true. I just regard Xiyan as my sister."
Yuan Hao clenched his teeth and stared at Qianshui with red eyes. "Because no one will let his lover have fun under other men."
As soon as the word chenghuan came out, Qianshui concealed his right hand in his sleeve and held it tightly, his heart also filled with a fierce emotion that did not belong to him.
But this mood comes and goes quickly.
Because Qianshui has long been used to how to deal with it.
"Damn it, you are a good brother now, but have you ever thought about your sister's feelings? Have you ever thought about my feelings?"
Yuan Hao is on the verge of collapse. He has been looking for Xi Yan for nearly ten thousand years.
One plane, one plane.
Finally found her in the cultivation world.
Of course, when he saw Qianshui, he was also surprised.
Because he always thought that Qianshui also liked to cherish his face.
But at that time, Qianshui let Xiyan fall in love with another hairy boy.
And even helped them.
That night he went to confront him. Unexpectedly, he said they were together and he was happy.
Hehe, he likes it, but he doesn't want it.
So he chased them.
Of course, among them, the only thing he wants to kill is this word.
Unfortunately, after blocking them, he was completely angry because he didn't cherish Yan's efforts to protect Murong Yu. He even lost his mind and killed her with the wrong hand.
It made him very sad.
At the same time, I think this is an opportunity.
A chance to start over.
So he went to the end of the world.
Here he tried his best to get close to Mo Xiyan.
This time he succeeded.
But the bad thing was that a woman came up and drugged him and asked him to roll the sheets with her, which happened to be seen by Mo Xiyan.
He wanted to explain, but she didn't listen. Later, she met Murong Yu!
This made him angry again and planned Murong Yu's death again.
He could have done it.
Don't want to, Mo Xi Yan didn't take long to follow.
Then there's the third fucking life