When Mu, who was extremely deprived of oxygen, regained new air, she gasped for breath, her cheeks flushed, and she felt that the air around her seemed to be hot from infection.

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny but sunny.

Mu's eyes were dark and flickering, she couldn't even deny that she had already fallen into it, and she didn't even dare to admit that she was jealous and jealous.

couldn't help but smile bitterly on the petite and beautiful face.

Why should she embarrass herself?

I have to admit that her feelings for Situ Moran have been buried deep in her heart unconsciously.

Situ Moran couldn't understand her wry smile, but the poignant smile was so dazzling, it made him hit a place in his heart hard, and it hurt a little.

In the end, his Adam's apple moved, his deep eyes stared at Mu Qianqing with a little tenderness, and frowned: "Girl, you can only be this king's." “

The tone is so arrogant, domineering, and domineering that it cannot be denied.

Mu was silent, his eyes widened and he stared at him motionlessly in front of him, and the sneer on his cold little face deepened.

Situ Moran's eyes gradually deepened, his face gradually darkened, his slender and cold fingers lifted her white and tender and slender chin, and his eyes were facing each other, his deep ink-like eyes were like the Milky Way, quiet and deep.

He leaned over and looked seriously at this little girl who was so stubborn and obsessed with him.

He has never felt so powerless, even if he faces thousands of troops alone, even if he is in a desperate situation, he can calmly and strongly, with the domineering and self-confidence of a strong man.

Only in the face of this cheetah-like smart and keen little girl, it is really like grabbing his life, powerless to resist, willing to fall into it.

Situ Moran, jade fingers caressed her beautiful face, leaned down without warning, and sucked her slightly red and swollen pink lips like a dragonfly.

Mu Qianqing just stared coldly at the peerless face in front of her eyes that made women jealous, and she didn't resist or speak.

Sometimes a silent revolt is more terrible than an actual revolt. "Girl, what should this king do with you?" Situ Moran's low, slightly hoarse voice seemed a little weak, and the heat in his eyes was mixed with a little loneliness.

The coldness in Mu Qianqing's eyes did not decrease, he glanced at him lightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of mockery and bitter smile, and asked rhetorically: "I want to ask Lord Yu for this, what should I do with Lord Yu and Miss Ruoxian'er?"

Situ Moran was silent, a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he said: "She and this king have known each other since childhood, and they have been taught by the same family, and they have saved this king, and I have promised to protect her for the rest of my life." ”

Mu sneered, and the sarcasm in his eyes was clear: "I never had the luxury of expecting anything from Lord Yuwang?" You are childhood sweethearts, caring for each other, saving each other's lives, the two have no guesses, the relationship is deep-rooted, we are just shallow friends." Even if I know that she has harmed me many times, does Prince Yu also plan to tell me to rest the matter?"

Her cold and detached eyes became more sarcastic and self-deprecating, and she pushed away the defenseless Situ Moran.

What an oath is just bullshit to coax children!

Mu's anger grew, and the anger in her heart burned her somewhat aching heart.

Situ Moran was choked, his face was unusually gloomy, his clenched fists were bursting out, the cold qi around his body seemed to be able to freeze a qiē to crack, and a pair of bloodthirsty eyes erupted with anger.

"What's the matter?, I poked you in the sore spot?" Mu sat on the bed casually, glanced at him coldly and detachedly, seemed to be smiling, and said nonchalantly: "I don't blame you for choosing her, after all, you are childhood sweethearts and have a deep friendship, and we are only a few sides of the relationship, but since we made the choice at the beginning, today you and I are not in a relationship, I just hope that Yu Wang Ye Nian will not help the fairy chase and kill me in the relationship of a few sides." ”

"How many faces?" Situ Moran's face became even more gloomy, the violent aura around his body suddenly rose, and his deep dark eyes were gloomy with a little pain and sorrow.

The cold in the room was strong, waking up the two little ones who were sleeping deeply, and the little phoenix's little paws, which were still a little swollen, patted the little dragon vine, signaling it to continue sleeping, don't be nosy, and the little guy also obediently found a comfortable position to continue dreaming.

Although she doesn't know much about ****, but the fact that the master's mind didn't appear to kill proves that there is nothing wrong with them, so it's better not to join in the fun, otherwise you will get into trouble.

At this time, Situ Moran was almost smoked by the seven orifices of qi, his face became more and more ugly, and a layer of frost was attached to his body.

Mu poured a disapproving face, and said coldly: "The topic has come to this, it is better for inconsequential people to leave my boudoir, if others see it, it will not only affect your reputation of Prince Yu, but also affect my future marriage." ”

The anger in Situ Moran's eyes burst out, his face was gloomy, his voice was like a glacier, and he was cold to the bone: "Do you want to get rid of the relationship?"

He is now like a living asura, so that everyone is afraid of him, but Mu is not a person who bows her head lightly, and her stubbornness and arrogance do not allow her to bow her head lightly, otherwise it is not her, but really a puppet.

Mu poured affection forward, stubbornly looked back at his frightening gaze, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a detached and indifferent smile: "The pursuit of happiness is everyone's right, as for the marriage letter between the two of us, it can't play any role, and it can't restrain me. ”

"Mu Qianqing, you are provoking this king, have you ever thought about the consequences?" Situ Moran gritted his teeth and spit out cold and bloodthirsty words, his cold eyes staring at Mu Qianqing as sharp as an eagle.

"Hmph! The road was chosen by the prince himself, isn't it good to gather and disperse? Yu Wang Ye threatened me to be such a weak woman, and I am not afraid that the world will laugh at me if I say it?" Mu poured a cold gaze at the violent and bloodthirsty Situ Moran in front of him, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Do you want to get together with this king, do you want to find a good son-in-law again?" Situ Moran's slender big hand pushed the slender Mu to the bed, and bullied him up, his ice eyes were fierce and angry, and his hoarse and low voice was cold: "You can only be the princess of this king, since you are so restless, this king will do you today and teach you what it means to be a weak woman." ”

He has never been a good person, and he is extremely dark-bellied, and from the moment he met her, he never thought of making her someone else's wife.

Although he knows that she is extremely talented, no one can compare, and he also has the confidence to take it under his wing, not arrogant, but he does have that capital.

She can only be his, and even if the world is slaughtered, he will not give her up to anyone

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