"It's dead."

Hua Qianyan leaned on Mo Xichen's shoulder and said lightly. Now that their precious saint is gone, do they want to kill her to avenge the saint?

"You must have killed it!" The three elders pointed at the flowers, wishing that their eyes could kill, and instantly straightened out the flowers.

"That's right, it's Hongu."

With a raised eyebrows, it has its own elegance.

"Lord, don't blame me for being rude." The Great Elder was also slightly stunned for Hua Qianyan's honesty, however, such a justifiable way to go out to Hua Qianyan, no, how could it be possible.

"How?" Mo Xichen hugged Hua Qianyan's slender waist and hugged it tightly, for fear that if one was not careful, his beloved would be robbed, he raised his thick eyebrows like splashing ink, and his narrow phoenix eyes swept over the four of them lightly, not angry and arrogant, "Even if a woman dies, you will kill the true saint!" ”

"A true saint?" The second elder was stunned for a moment, looked at Hua Tianyan's peerless face, and thought for a moment, "Lord, this holy woman is not misrecognizable, if it is found to be fake, she should be burned at the stake." ”

"Chen, what did you say?"

Blinking his eyes, he looked at Mo Xichen in surprise, as if he wanted to figure out the truth.

"Yan'er, take out your Phoenix Ling." Mo Xichen looked at Hua Qianyan, and Hua Qianyan also happened to look at Mo Xichen, looking at each other, everything was silent.

Hua Qianyan left Mo Xichen, and after the screen, she took out the phoenix feather that had been wrapped around her waist and handed it to Mo Xichen.

"Four, you have to open your eyes to see clearly, is this Phoenix Ling, who is worthy of Phoenix Ling, you know better than the deity." As he spoke, Mo Xichen put the phoenix feather on the dragon case.

The four elders surrounded him, took the phoenix feather and looked at it carefully, and the four of them silently communicated with the secret transmission, for a long time, the four of them put it down together, the great elder looked at Hua Qianyan, and then looked at Mo Xichen, and said in a deep voice: "It's just a phoenix feather, and it can't prove anything, not to mention that the lord already knows the identity of Miss Hua Er, why don't you explain it when you get married, you want the Heavenly Clan, and you have misunderstood it for five years, which is unreasonable." ”

After hearing what the Great Elder said, he looked at Mo Xichen in surprise.

He is the only person here who understands, why don't he tell the truth, why bother to give birth to so many details, he almost lost his life, doesn't he want to be Mo Xichen's rightful wife?!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel sad.

An inexplicable gust of cold wind hit, and he was much more sober.

No, it's impossible, Chen loves himself so much, how can he not want her to be his rightful wife?

Five years of mutual affection can't be pretended.

I knew it and stabilized my mind.

No matter what, she had to trust him!

"I just want to live a peaceful life with Yan Er, I can't give Yan Er a life of idle clouds and wild cranes," not the "deity" is not "I", it's just the "me" who starts alone, Mo Xichen's deep and narrow phoenix eyes gradually transferred from the body of the four elders to the body of Hua Qianyan, "What I can do is to try my best to let you live freely." ”

There was a crystal liquid swirling in his bright eyes, and his throat was choked, as if he had a thousand words, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say a word.

How much did this fairy-like man who doesn't eat fireworks hide from her?

"You are my wife, these are what I should do, and I owe you, I didn't give it to you, the life you want, now, even the last glimmer of hope is gone." Mo Xichen's voice has always been as cool as a clear spring, with a slight hoarseness, and the soft night pearl brilliance in the imperial study shines on the flawless face, like a fairy, like a god, like an idiot, like drunk.

"Chen, we are husband and wife, husband and wife are one, you shouldn't hide so much from me, it's not fair to you." As he spoke, his face was already teary-eyed.

"Silly girl, I haven't lied to you about this before."

The doting scratched the little nose of the inclined face, and on the face of the fairy, a playful smile was drawn, and the luster spread faintly, and in an instant, the room was full of brilliance.

"Ahem."

The three elders, who had always been rigid, couldn't stand it anymore, and coughed heavily, which was already a warning. Although it is rare to see the Venerable Lord, the ability and means of the Venerable Lord are certified by the Heavenly Clan, and if they are so numb, the three elders still don't believe their ears.

"Since the Lord said that Miss Hua Er is a real saint, she should let the saint get the altar certification as soon as possible, this is the rule of the Heavenly Clan, and please don't shirk it." The Great Elder's uncomfortable voice sounded again, a deep warning, and even more profound in it.

Mo Xichen held Hua Yanyan's slender hand with one hand and refused to let go, while saying: "It's the cold season now, Yan'er has given birth not long ago, it is not suitable to travel long distances, and after the New Year, the deity will definitely take the saint to the altar for certification." ”

"Please also ask the Lord to keep his promise, and many Celestials will consider it."

"This is nature, and the deity is still the master of the Celestial Clan." Mo Xichen responded casually, and Long Wei was shocked in his cool voice.

The four elders disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared, and in the calm imperial study, the faint fragrance of Long Yanxiang quietly spread.

Hua Tianyan breathed a long sigh of relief, and collapsed weakly in Mo Xichen's arms, silent for a long time-

She was waiting, waiting for her beloved husband to tell her all the truth.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Mo Xichen gently patted Hua Qianyan's back and comforted him.

The saintess of the Celestial Clan is not just a saint.

As if she hadn't heard, Hua Qianyan was paralyzed there, motionless.

Mo Xichen knew that his little wife was angry, and Prime Minister Mo, who had always been clever-tongued, didn't know how to explain it at this time.

"Hmm," Hua Tianyan stared at the man who kissed her cherry lips with wide eyes, she wanted to listen to the explanation, and she bit Mo Xichen's mouth in annoyance, and the blood overflowed in an instant, and the bite was not light.

Mo Xichen was not angry, but just looked at his little wife with resentment, and shouted loudly: "Yan'er, you are going to murder your husband." ”

"I want to hear your explanation!"

Hua Tianyan shouted in annoyance.

"Yan'er, I haven't touched you for a long time, I miss you so ......much" pouted with thin lips with crimson blood, hugged Hua Tianyan, Mo Xichen just didn't mention what happened just now.

"You don't say yes, do you?"

Mo Xichen bit his mouth and was silent.

"I'll ask the queen mother." said to go, Hua Qianyan got up and was about to leave.

"I said, I said-" Mo Xichen was anxious, stretched out his hand to pull Hua Tianyan back, biting his thin crimson lips dripping blood, and said sullenly, "The holy maiden has to assist the lord, manage the affairs of the clan, and garrison the clan, and must not step out!" ”

"Poof, are you afraid that I will be locked up in Feitian Mountain and will not be able to come back with you?"

After listening to such a domineering and resentful explanation, he laughed directly.

"What's so funny, when the time comes, you will really be locked up in Feitian Mountain, and you won't be able to laugh!" The beautiful fair skin climbed up the abnormal several degrees of redness, Mo Xichen said that the moon was annoying, he had lived for more than 20 years, and he had never been so bad.

"Yaya, Your Majesty Mo is shy!"

Hua Qianyan seemed to have found great fun, holding her chin, and looking at her husband stupidly, such a lovely husband is rare.

"You're shy!"

His Majesty Mo, who shook the world and shocked the government and the opposition, when was he so embarrassed, and he was laughed at like this by his little wife, where is the majesty! Where is the majesty?

"Uh-huh, no-" yes, before he could say anything, his mouth was gagged.

"What are you going to do!"

A kiss, lingering and compassionate, after a long time, he got a gap and spoke.

"Nonsense."

Mo Xichen glanced at Hua Yanyan with disdain, and lowered his head to hold Yanyan's earlobe.

"Well," Qian Yan couldn't help but groan, "I haven't recovered yet, I can't do this." ”

His Majesty Mo closed his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to the troublesome little wife......

In the early morning of the next day, the little eunuch who cleaned the imperial study came to clean regularly, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the heavy curtains, and where his duty was, he cleaned up the table, thinking about the scene behind the curtain, while cleaning up the table.

"Who?"

In the lazy voice, with a full amount of impatience, Yang'er full moon wine, isn't it three days, which one doesn't open his eyes to disturb his dreams.

"The minions are here to clean up." The little eunuch's knees weakened, and he quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Get out!" Mo Xichen yelled impatiently.

"The minions are gone." The little eunuch smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and disappeared in the imperial study like the wind.

"Yan'er, it's still early, you can sleep for a while." When he turned around and saw Hua Qianyan getting up, Mo Xichen pressed Hua Qianyan on the couch, feeling sorry for his little wife.

"Yang'er can't see me when she wakes up, I guess my voice should be hoarse from crying at this time, I have to go back." was pressed and couldn't get up, so he could only wrinkle a small face and say hurriedly.

"There's a nurse here, it's okay." Mo Xichen said angrily, thinking about those little guys, all of whom were treated better than him, and couldn't help but feel depressed: Yan'er is his, and his children can't rob it if they are his piano sounds!

Hua Qianyan was still a little uneasy, and looked at Mo Xichen blankly, "Yang'er hasn't left me since she was born, I'm afraid of ......"

"What are you afraid of," Mo Xichen impatiently blocked Hua Qianyan's mouth, "Yang'er is so small, you know who is who, you, it's a hard work." ”

"Children recognize people, too." With a puffed mouth, Hua Tianyan muttered quietly, and when he saw the serious expression of His Majesty, he shrunk his neck and obediently nested into the arms of His Majesty.

"Whoa, whoa," the two of them were about to fall asleep, and there was a burst of baby crying outside the house, which was heart-rending and uncomfortable.

"Yang'er!"

When Qian Yan heard the voice, he put on his clothes as soon as he heard it, rushed out, hugged Xiao Xianyang, who was crying heartbreakingly, from the drizzle, and walked back while coaxing softly.

Mo Xichen glanced obliquely at a certain Yang'er who was eating milk sweetly, "Just know how to eat!" ”

"You didn't eat it when you were a kid!" glared at Mo Xichen, sneered at each other unceremoniously, and felt depressed for a while, this man is not small, why is he always jealous of his son, this vinegar jar is getting bigger and bigger day by day.