Chapter 1111

The situation has changed dramatically. As for Lin Xuan's subordinates, it never occurred to anyone that the elder mu, whom they were committed to, was already the master of the famous flower, and that man was still the king of the moon who was not shaken in the river and lake, or even in the six kingdoms.

It's amazing, it's frightening, and there's no word to describe what they're feeling.

The two teams joined together and beat a group of mountain bandits. Then they drove away from the foot of Yunfeng mountain. Needless to say, the fate of those mountain bandits will not be easy.

In the luxurious sandalwood carriage, Jun Mo Yan's eyes are red. He hugs the woman in his arms tightly and doesn't want to let go for a moment. He buries his head in her neck. Only in this way can he find the ecstatic feeling of recovery.

"Xuan er..."

She whispers Lin Xuan's name. No matter how long it takes, no matter what he has experienced, it's like a thing of the past when we meet again. It's not worth mentioning any more. She is the only one in the world who is very important.

"Mo Yan, what happened to your hair?"

Lin Xuan's heart was cold. She couldn't believe that she had abandoned all the news about him in the past three years, but she didn't expect that he had become like this after meeting.

She didn't even dare to infer whether it was because of her own departure that he would lose his head overnight. If so, she will regret all her life, for her own willful behavior, for her own ridiculous self-esteem.

Jun Mo Yan gently shook his head, even if the hair is white, what is not worth it to be able to change her back!

"Mo Yan Well

In the spacious and luxurious carriage, only two people nestle up to each other. When Lin xuanzheng is about to open his mouth, Ling's lips are seized by thin and cool lips. The wind and clouds are surging, sweeping thousands of troops, telling the missing and pain of thousands of days.

In the past three years, no one touched the four petals of red lips, there is a trace of astringency, but even so, it still can not stop the heart of love tightly lingering, Acacia flooding.

The back of his head is held by Jun Mo Yan in an absolutely domineering manner, and his smooth tongue rushes in for a long time. His heart is broken because of this missing. How can he not lose his manners when he finds her again.

The temperature in the carriage rose sharply, even though they had some breathing difficulties, they still didn't want to let go, pestered and hugged each other. The power comes from the old.

"Oh dear!"

And such emotional moment, there will always be accidents. Mu Xiaobao was just sent to the carriage by Mo Feng. He lifted the driving curtain to enter the carriage for the sake of his sentimental mother and father. He immediately exclaimed, and his little hand immediately covered his eyes. However, in the gap that was quietly opened, he could still see the shining black eyes peeping curiously.

"Mu Xiaobao -"

scared by Xiaobao, the two lingering people immediately let go of each other, while Lin Xuan's cheeks were red and dancing, while Jun Mo Yan was straightening up his clothes, quite a serious posture. At the same time, he turned his eyes to see Xiaobao, with a surge of kindness and a trace of shallow displeasure.

The tent under the body has been put up, but it was destroyed by his own son. Can you be happy!

Lin Xuan's threatening words made Mu Xiaobao shrink his neck. He obediently hung his arm to his side. His little body came to Lin Xuan, lowered his head and called: "mother!"

"I'm so bold that I dare to run away by myself, don't I?"

Cold face, forced back face fever hot, looking at Mu Xiaobao that clever appearance, even if want to get angry also don't have the heart, can only pretend to be angry.

Mu Xiaobao pouted his lips and shook his head again: "mother, I didn't run by myself, I was led by white corn!" It's true. Xiaobao's words betrayed Bai Yu, who was shivering when he was playing with others outside!

"You..."

What else does Lin Xuan have to say? But the ancient and strange little treasure is a magic weapon. The cute one jumps to Lin Xuan's arms with his legs. The situation in the carriage becomes that Jun Mo Yan holds Lin Xuan and Lin Xuan holds Mu Xiaobao. The three people are superimposed together.

"Mother, who is this corn? Please introduce it!"

Standing in Lin Xuan's arms, looking at her close to Jun Mo Yan's chest behind her, he pretended to be confused and asked. In fact, he had an idea in his heart, but he still needed his mother to admit it.

Lin Xuan held his soft little body and looked at his tender face helplessly, "don't you know? You think you can cheat your father by pretending? "

Speaking, Lin Xuan directly pulled off the scar on Xiaobao's eyes, and looked at him angrily. Xiao Bao's temperament and mind were long after he could talk and walk. Lin Xuan had a thorough understanding of him. He didn't know who he was like. His careful thinking at a young age was absolutely equal to that of adults.

"Mother, I want to hear it from you."

Jun Mo Yan watched the mother and son fighting, a warm heart was full of tenderness, his wife and child, finally the thousand days of waiting is worth it.

"Xiao Bao, call me daddy!"

Along Lin Xuan's slender waist, he hugs Xiaobao. Junmo's magnetic voice seduces Xiaobao, and the blood nevus that has been torn off is revealed. I'm afraid people with eyes can see that they are definitely father and son.Even though Xiaobao's appearance is more like Lin Xuan's, the radian of the whole face, the blood mole and the plump forehead are all the portraits of Jun Mo Yan.

"Dad"

with his mouth shriveled, Xiao Bao sticks to Lin Xuan and reaches out his little arm to embrace Jun Mo Yan. He already knows who his dad is. From the beginning of his memory, his mother was learning to draw again and again. The man on the last perfect picture was copied by him. After asking Dong Shu, he knew that he was his father.

But he didn't know why his father and mother were separated, but he wanted to find him, and he wanted to know whether his father was the person whose mother once said that the white head never separated.

"Xiaobao "Xuan er..."

He is lucky to have a wife and children in his life!

Even if you know that Xiaobao may be your own child, you can hear his soft voice calling for your father. You can't help but have some tears in your eyes. This life is enough!

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the carriage runs to the moon King's house, and Lin Xuan's return makes Jun Mo Yan become flesh and blood again, but it's all because of them. In the eyes of outsiders, the moon king is still a fierce murderer.

Xiaobao is handed over by Mo Yan to Mo Feng on the pretext of "having something important to discuss with his mother". Lin Xuan's appearance makes him dump his son directly. The two of them catch fire in the carriage all day.

"Xuan'er, why did you leave?"

At this moment, Jun Mo Yan's hoarse voice, looking at Lin Xuan's arms as delicate as water, his hands have been walking up and down, and his forehead is slowly dripping with sweat.

Lin Xuan breathed a little. The heat from her body made her a little impatient. She could not help holding his hand and looking at his silver hair with heartache. She said, "if I don't go, this life may be your burden!"

Hearing this, Jun Mo Yan's body was stiff. He raised his eyes and fixed his eyes on Lin Xuan. He frowned slightly: "xuan'er?" He didn't understand that in his heart, where there was Lin Xuan, it would be his happiness, and how could it be his burden.

With a sigh, Lin Xuan gently stroked his silver head and said seriously: "Mo Yan, three years ago, I started with you. Whether it was someone else who framed me or used me, it was you who solved it in the end! Every time I hide behind you, watching you calm down all kinds of difficulties for me, and even fighting against the five countries in order to protect me. But have you ever thought that I I don't want to be so incompetent that I can't solve anything. So, if I am with you forever, I'm just a canary with broken wings. I can't be so selfish and let you face everything by yourself, so I'm leaving! "

"Xuan'er I am

Lin Xuan continued: "Mo Yan, I know what you want to say, but you can protect me for a while, but for a lifetime? Am I going to get into trouble forever and let you solve it? I don't want to, you should understand, I'm not the kind of person who can live in your wings regardless of everything. In my eyes, husband and wife are one, and I must have enough ability to stand beside you and face the wind, frost, rain and snow with you. I know I was selfish and willful when I left without saying goodbye. But if not, you will always be with me, I I'll never be myself

Deeply listening to Lin Xuan's autobiography, Jun Mo Yan tightened his arm and sighed: "xuan'er, you are so stupid Good or bad! It's so cruel to say "go and go."

"Mo Yan, I'm sorry!"

Against Jun Mo Yan's forehead, Lin Xuan closed her eyes to cover the pain and sadness in Feng's eyes. If she had not been framed in the imperial palace of Southern Chu, she would not have made up her mind to leave. However, in the face of Jun Mo Yan's pale silver silk, she did not dare to say that her leaving was worth it.

Breathing spray on each other's cheeks, the forehead heat gradually increased, Jun Mo Yan very gently kisses Lin Xuan's red lips, tossing and sucking, arm temperature also almost scalded Lin Xuan's waist.

Iron Palm thick oil walk again in her body, two people pant ups and downs, thousands of days of missing at the moment all into a crazy, light untie Luo clothes, clothes shallow fall.

The sweaty BMW is running moderately, the carriage is raising a piece of dust, and the two people who meet in the car are exploring each other's madness with raw and careful movements.

The white carpet on the ground covered Jun Mo Yan's back with strong muscles, and the woman under him gradually turned into a pool of spring water. When they were separated for three years and merged again, they could not help but utter a cry.

The bee's waist trembles slightly, the hair twines, and the black and white are entangled together. The carriage is bumpy, and the sound of the horse's hooves covers each other's trembling breath. In the carriage, the two lovers are happy, and they want to seize the time in a frenzy, forming a beautiful and emotional picture

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