Seeing that the person in his arms was blushing to the root of his ears, his half-wet black hair hung down on his collarbone, Mo Shenyuan's throat slid slightly.

Thirsty.

Originally, it was just to tease her, but I didn't expect to plant myself in it.

Suppressing the fire in his heart, Mo Shenyuan put the person on the tip of his heart on the bed, and wrapped her tightly with a quilt.

Night Starlift: ......

Well, it was she who misunderstood, she thought he wanted to wipe himself clean today.

Ahh

Night Picking Star was wrapped in a small quilt, and he was embarrassed to look at him, so naturally he didn't see the surging darkness in his eyes.

"Ahem, why did you come here all of a sudden?"

After a while, she asked aloud, breaking the silence of the strange and ambiguous atmosphere.

"Something happened in the palace."

His expression was slightly gloomy, and he suddenly smelled the slightest smell of wine when he picked up the stars at night, which was very light.

"Are you alright?"

She was a little worried, and looking at his expression, it seemed that she had encountered something unpleasant to him.

However, it is difficult for his emotions to be mobilized by outsiders, which shows that this matter is not small.

Mo Shenyuan looked at her worried little face, the depression in his heart dissipated a lot, he sat on the edge of the bed, and said gently:

"It's okay, it's just that someone has calculated it, people have been shot to death by me, Xing'er don't worry."

Night Pickstar nodded, knowing that it was certainly not as simple as he said, but he didn't want to say it, and she wouldn't continue to ask.

Just as she wanted to say something, Mo Shenyuan suddenly looked at her and said:

"Xing'er, you just need to know that in my heart, you are the only one. Even if you want to give birth to a dragon heir, it should be your and my child. ”

She opened her mouth, what did this mean, it seemed to be a bit informative.

She brushed it off, and had a guess in her mind.

He said that he was calculated, and mentioned the dragon heir, I am afraid that it has something to do with the Holy Empress, only they are qualified to let him leave an heir, thinking of the royal privacy he said before, she suspected that they were calculating him and wanted him to leave an heir.

Doesn't it mean that the saint can't have other sons in this life, the saint doesn't like him, so he wants to control his children.

Such speculation disgusted the night pickers.

Those people are too bad!

can't control him, so he wants to control his children, let people drug him, and want him to leave heirs.

I'm afraid that when the child is born, he will be ruthlessly killed by them.

The queen is a stepmother, she can understand that she is so vicious, but the saint is his biological father, why is he so cold-blooded!

"Xing'er, don't think about it, the pickles of the royal family, I don't want you to know, so as not to stain your ears."

A broad palm caressed her frowning brow.

She frowned slightly, grabbed his palm, and said, "Uncle Huang, I can help you ......"

"Help me with what? Help me have a baby? ”

Before she could finish speaking, he looked at her with burning eyes, and his gaze gradually moved downward.

"Ahh

Only then did she realize that the futon on her body had slipped down, so she quickly let go of his hand and clenched the quilt tightly, revealing only one head.

"You are not allowed to look!"

Night Picking's face was like a boiled shrimp, so red that she was embarrassed, and said angrily, not daring to look at him with her eyes.

Mo Shenyuan laughed a few times in a low voice, the laughter was pleasant, and the depression in his heart was swept away.

He reached out and rubbed her head, and said, "What are Xing'er shy about, haven't I been seen by you before?" Fair right? ”

"Shut up and don't say anything!"

As a person who didn't even have a boyfriend in her previous life, she really wants to hide herself like an ostrich now, he's too good at flirting, and if she continues, the painting style will be wrong.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, don't stuff yourself."

"You go out, I want to change my clothes, and you will come in when I finish changing."

"Okay, I'll get out."

He said yes quickly, but his body didn't move, and he sat on the edge of her bed.

As soon as she looked up, she met his deep, smiling gaze.

"You!"

"I'll go out now."

He got up with a smile and walked out of the bedroom, closing the door.

Seeing that he really went out, she quickly got up, looked for clothes randomly, and quickly put them on.

Before she could comb her hair, the man seemed to be in the room with a pair of eyes, and when she had changed her clothes, he pushed the door in.

"Xing'er, can I help you comb your hair?"

Although he had an inquiring tone, he had already reached the comb in his hand, and Nightpluck suspected that if she said no, he could hide the comb and prevent her from combing her hair.

"Okay, but Uncle Huang, will you comb a woman's hair in a bun?"

She sat down at the dresser and looked at him in the mirror.

"Don't underestimate your fiancé, your usual bun is so simple, I'll try it."

As he spoke, he combed her with a comb, his movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting a strand of her hair, as if he was taking care of his own rare treasures.

The corners of the night picker's mouth rose slightly, with a smile in his eyes, looking at him from the mirror, the combing action was extremely serious, the head was lowered, and the bridge of the nose was even higher, and the deep eye sockets and eyelashes were thick, handsome and unparalleled.

She has never seen a better-looking man than him, Long Feili is good-looking, his temperament is too bewitching and evil, he does not compromise means, he is scheming, she doesn't like such a man.

In comparison, it is still Uncle Huang who is more in line with her aesthetics.

She thought about it, after she came to Tianyao Continent, she had actually seen a lot of beautiful men, such as Rong Jingchen, the young master of the hidden family, who was the blonde man who bought the Soul Nourishing Pill from her at a high price, and he was also very good-looking, of course, provided that he didn't wear a drape, otherwise he would look too much like the Golden Lion King.

"Xing'er is distracted."

A hand reached from behind and pinched her chin punishingly.

She came back to her senses and was about to make a haha, when she saw her own hairstyle in the mirror.

"Poof!"

What kind of look is this?

Tianshan Tong Grandma?

She really shouldn't have expected anything!

"Uncle Huang, you did it on purpose!"

Looking at the few strands of hair wrapped with red rope on his head, Night Picker himself was amused.

"Practice your hands."

Mo Shenyuan coughed lightly and untied the red rope, her hair was black and soft, and as soon as the rope was untied, her hair was scattered over her shoulders.

This time he put a simple bun back on her, and finally didn't overturn again.

Although it is loose, it is much better than the previous one, and I am quite satisfied with the night star picking.

"By the way, Uncle Huang, the Panlong Chamber of Commerce was opened by you."

She asked suddenly, as if she had thought of something.

Mo Shenyuan was not surprised, with her cleverness, it was only a matter of time before she guessed this, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

He nodded and said, "Well, the Panlong Chamber of Commerce is mine, and you are the proprietress of the Chamber of Commerce." ”

Night Starlift: ......

She was just guessing, but it was true?

The largest chamber of commerce in the entire Tianyao Continent was opened by Uncle Huang!