Yang Muxiao looked at Mu Yue, struggling with it, and couldn't bear it: "I can." ”

Throughout the night, Mu Yue told Yang Muxiao a lot about her.

Including Yueqing, as well as things on the rivers and lakes.

The original owner didn't know martial arts in the first place, so Mu Yue didn't tell Yang Muxiao about martial arts.

For the sake of Yang Muxiao, Mu Yue also told Yang Muxiao that Xue Qing was Ye Qing, Gongzi Jun was Zhou Jun, and that her favorite was Gu Xinyi's matter.

Moreover, let Yang Muxiao not go to them casually.

After all, their identities have been kept secret so far.

For everyone, there is only one name.

Yang Muxiao heard so many things, and the whole person was a little unresponsive.

"Mother, you are...... Is it true? ”

In the past, Yang Muxiao was very interested in this kind of thing.

"By the way, in front of people, don't call me mother!"

Mu Yue's words made Yang Muxiao suddenly remember that she had told Zhou Jun that Mu Yue was her mother.

Yang Muxiao agreed casually.

Anyway, except for Zhou Jun, she can't trust anyone else.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Mu Yue dodged and left.

Yang Muxiao stared at the place where Mu Yue left, but thought in her heart that the original owner really wanted to tire her to death with so many identities.

After listening to Mu Yue's nagging all night, Yang Muxiao felt sleepy at this time, she lay on the bed, and not long after, she fell asleep.

After she fell asleep, Zhou Jun, who had been hiding on the beam of the house, jumped down and looked at her with a complicated expression.

Originally...... Xiaoxiao is real, I don't know that she has so many identities...... Zhou Jun sighed and had to admit that he had misunderstood Yang Muxiao.

The girl on the bed didn't feel it at all, and she didn't know that there was a person next to her, staring at her with a blazing gaze...... "Xiaoxiao...... You say, "I should take you, what should I do?" ”

Zhou Jun sat beside Yang Muxiao, looking at his beloved, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

In the morning, when Yang Muxiao woke up, he found that he was being held by Zhou Jun.

Her face turned red, and she pushed Zhou Jun coquettishly: "Hey! Wake up......"

Seeing that Zhou Jun hadn't woken up yet, Yang Muxiao suddenly became playful.

She put her face on Zhou Jun's face and wanted to kiss Zhou Jun secretly.

Zhou Jun opened his eyes and saw Yang Muxiao's enlarged face.

He chuckled, rolled over and kissed him.

"How?"

Zhou Jun smiled evilly.

Yang Muxiao's face turned even redder, and it seemed that he could drip blood.

"Do you dare to do it?"

Zhou Jun took Yang Muxiao into his arms and secretly kissed her again.

Yang Muxiao looked at Zhou Jun and suddenly remembered what Mu Yue told her last night.

She lay in Zhou Jun's arms and rubbed on his chest: "Do you know, Snow Lotus Goddess Yueqing?" ”

Hearing Yang Muxiao's words, Zhou Jun also remembered: "Hmm...... I know, that person, it's you......"

"Huh?"

Yang Muxiao was surprised.

"Rest assured...... Don't you know all about it? The news of my son-in-law is very ......"

Zhou Jun's voice was very gentle, which made Yang Muxiao feel at ease.

Yang Muxiao thought that there was such a person who was so good to herself...... It should be a very happy thing...... For what happened when she crossed over three months ago (in modern times), Yang Muxiao has almost forgotten it.

She loves Zhou Jun so much, so naturally she won't take those things to heart anymore.

Zhou Jun looked at Yang Muxiao, she smiled so happily.

He knew that although Yang Muxiao was not simple, she was at least sincere to him.