Su Zimo's eyes are already extremely beautiful, narrow and slightly raised, coupled with his cold temperament, looking at it like this, it is very heart-warming, and I can't wait to raise my hand and touch his head.

Mu Lingluo suppressed his impulse, and when he saw that he wanted to get by, he snorted lowly, "Don't think that you apologize, it's over." Tell me who you are and who are in your family. I think your identity must be extraordinary, my brother and Lou Yujue should also know you! ”

Su Zimo nodded, looked at Mu Lingluo, who had a beautiful face, and said in a low voice, "Yes." I...... My full name is Su Zimo. ”

"Sud?" Mu Ling was stunned, "This is the national surname?" Are you royal? She thought almost reflexively.

Su Zimo looked at her appreciatively, "Well, I am the seventh son of the current saint, and I am titled King Chen. ”

Rao is Mu Lingluo was mentally prepared, and he was also shocked by his identity. She raised her hand and stroked her forehead, she never thought that she could still pick up a fallen prince by crossing into this countryside. Isn't this the law that a woman must meet the royal family?

She just wants to farm and live a stable life, how can she still meet such a wonderful character. No, she forgot that she was also the eldest lady of the National Mansion.

Seeing her like this, Su Zimo thought she was frightened, and hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid, I don't have holy favor." Again, now that you recognize your brother, you will soon be able to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, marry me as you, and no one will say anything bad. You don't have to worry about those gossips, since I married you, I won't let you be wronged. ”

He was afraid that Mu Lingluo was afraid of his identity, so he retreated. Now that his heart is on Mu Lingluo, how can he let her retreat.

Mu Lingluo shook his head and asked in a low voice, "What if I don't have this identity?" ”

If she wasn't the lady of the Guogong Mansion, wouldn't he end up treating her as his wife? Mu Lingluo couldn't help but think like this hypocritically.

Su Zimo replied almost immediately: "Then you are still my wife, and we have worshiped heaven and earth." ”

Hearing this, Mu Lingluo sneered, and at Shangsu Zimo's blank eyes, she smiled and said, "Fool, I don't remember that I worshipped heaven and earth with you." The two of us even made up the marriage book, don't you remember? And the name on the marriage book is also the life of Mu Mo when you entered my Mu family. Therefore, our marriage is still not counted. ”

At that time, because the famous dish was in the name of Mu Mo, so the same was true of this marriage book.

The tips of Su Zimo's ears turned slightly red, pursed his thin lips, and insisted: "Even so, we have been in bed together for so long, and we have long been considered husband and wife." Moreover, the marriage book was made up when I lost my memory, and although the name is fake, my heart to marry you is true. ”

Thinking like this, he planned to make up the marriage certificate another day and implement the marriage.

Mu Lingluo sighed for his persistence in his heart, but joked in his mouth: "Although we are in the same bed, we are not husband and wife, and this marriage is difficult to say." ”

Seeing her say this repeatedly, Su Zimo suddenly pressed her slender shoulder with one hand and pushed her whole body to the bed.

Mu Lingluo was caught off guard, fell on the soft bed, and above his head was his beautiful face and slightly anxious eyes, he slowly spoke: "If you still think so, then I will do the husband and wife affairs with you first, and implement this marriage." In the future, you will never marry again except me. As he spoke, he raised his hand to untie Mu Lingluo's belt.

Mu Ling was taken aback, hurriedly raised his hand and pressed his big palm, his brain twitched, and he suddenly said even more stimulating words, "The widow can remarry, why can't I marry next to me?" ”

Su Zimojun's face was slightly gloomy, he had been trained in the sea of corpses and blood, and suddenly his whole body was filled with a cold and murderous aura of darkness, his face was indifferent, and he said word by word: "Because I will kill them." ”

Mu Ling was stunned, she really didn't expect that it was just a casual joke, and she would actually annoy him to this point. And the momentum around him is also extremely intimidating, like a sharp blade out of the sheath, cold and pressing.

Su Zimo was stunned when he saw her, he only thought that she was intimidated by him, he closed his eyes, covered the murderous aura under his eyes, slowly restrained the uncontrollable cold aura on his body, and buried his head in her soft and white neck.

He sniffed the aroma on her body, and then calmed the roaring killing intent in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Ah Luo, I won't say this kind of thing again." I...... I can't stand it. ”

He really didn't know if he would go crazy in the face of the bone-chilling cold when such a dazzling light withdrew!

After a pause, he didn't notice Mu Lingluo's reaction, thinking that she would also be as shocked as the woman next to him, and since then he has been afraid to approach. He didn't care about others, but he didn't want Mu Lingluo to look at him like those people.

He rubbed her neck, suppressing the tremor of his voice, "Don't be afraid of me, Ah Luo, I won't hurt you, don't be afraid of me......"

Mu Lingluo felt that his whole body seemed to tremble slightly involuntarily, she came back to her senses, her heart was mixed, she raised her hand, slowly, slowly landed on his thin back, and patted it gently.

Su Zimo was shocked, and the sudden violence in his heart slowly faded, and he instantly relaxed his body like a cat whose hair had been appeased, and leaned on her body obediently.

Mu Lingluo bit his lip and said apologetically: "Amo, I'm sorry. We're just ...... I'm just kidding, didn't I say it earlier? You and I are husband and wife, as long as you don't leave, I won't give up. Your heart is like my heart, and I will live up to my love. ”

When Su Zimo heard this, he hurriedly looked up, his eyes were a little hasty, but he couldn't hide his joy, "Ah Luo, I won't, I will definitely not live up to your ......"

Mu Lingluo smiled lightly, and suddenly seemed to think of something, she looked at Su Zimo, who was surprised, "There is a sentence, I have to make it clear." Ah Mo, you are the prince, according to the rules of the Qing Song Dynasty, you should have three wives and four concubines. It's just that I'm a greedy person, and since I have a heart for you, I also demand the same in return. Then, you can only have me, and from now on, there can be no more delicate concubines. If you can do it, I will be inseparable from you. ”

Su Zimo didn't hesitate at all, and immediately replied, "It should be like this." There are too many wives and concubines for men, which leads to restlessness in the family house and poor fortune in the previous dynasty. There has never been a woman in my house so far, and you will only be there in the future. ”

If a woman can guard a man, so can a man. A beautiful wife and concubine has never been his pursuit.

In his life, it is enough for him to have her alone.