When people have never seen her, they feel that she should be a tiger with a strong waist or three heads and six legs, otherwise it is difficult to achieve all kinds of great achievements in the past, and when I saw her, I found that she was just an ordinary woman, and I felt that Mu Zili was based on her hue and showed off her coquettishness, and there would be people who were obsessed with lust to send her to death and help her ascend to a high position.

Mu Zili often sneered after hearing this, most of the people in this world who have tried her skills have returned to the West Heaven, sometimes think about it, Mu Zili feels that what the West God Jun Liao Zhen said is also right, it is also good to have some compassion when fighting, at least there will be people in this world who say that you are powerful, and often the words of the opponent are easier to convince others, just like instead of killing all the mice, it is better to leave a few to prove the ability of the cat.

At this moment, Mu Ziyu listened to Ling Ling's words, "The Northern God Monarch is actually you?" I think this is a clear question.

"It's me."

Mu Zili raised his eyebrows in response, and his heart was a little vigilant, thinking that this young master of the Youluo Realm was just a white, tender and innocent little man, who would have wanted to take a look at it at first sight, with Mu Zili's many years of experience in seeing people, thinking that this kid at the moment may not be as easy to handle as she expected, and there seems to be a trace of the sense of crisis of the opponent.

Changing his posture, Mu Zili tilted his head sideways and looked at Tilt Ling, as if his skin was deeply satisfied with the other party, and he actually read some faint and perceptible amazement from Tilt Ling's eyes.

Pursing his lips and chuckling, Mu Zili got up and took off the jade crown that was full of pressure, then sat in front of the dressing table and gently combed his hair a few times, turned his back to Tilt Ling, and said with a little joke in the mirror: "We will be husband and wife in the future, I am older than you, maybe what I say and do in the future, it is inevitable that there will be a bit of an elder's style, and the young master of Tilting Ling should be more understanding." ”

Tilting Ling was a little stunned, got up and went to Mu Zili's back, reached out and took the comb in Mu Zili's hand, held the soft long hair in his hand and combed it back and forth a few times, and raised his eyes to face each other in the mirror, and some sharp eyes actually brought out a little smile.

"I have heard for a long time that Zili is both civil and military, so I naturally listen to the teachings more."

Son? Hearing a little child call her like this, Mu Zili secretly had goosebumps, especially when her hair fell into the hands of others to play with, and she felt that there was an indescribable weirdness all over her body, thinking that if she had put it before, which kid in the few worlds would have treated her like this, and she would have beaten her all over the world crying to find her mother.

But no matter what, she Mu Zili can achieve the position of the god monarch, which proves that most of the time, it is still more reasonable, and now it is reasonable for the cave house to do some intimate things between husband and wife.

I want to think like this, but I have been alone for hundreds of years, and I have survived the pain and pain alone, although I have experienced several tribulations, and I have experienced a few times in the mortal world, and I have already seen through the so-called skin and bone chastity, but now there is suddenly a person so close to the touch, I still feel all kinds of discomfort, and it is extremely awkward.

When Mu Zili was conflicted, Tilting Ling seemed to see what she was thinking, gently let go of the hair in her hand, and then sat back on the bed with the fur of the snowmane beast, and said to Mu Zili: "The Youluo Realm is different from Xianjun, after the wedding, there will not be so much red tape, if you want to come for a while, Zili will feel more comfortable." ”

Breaking through what he was thinking, Mu Zi couldn't think of it, and immediately retorted: "I'm not uncomfortable. ”

Ling Ling was silent, Mu Zili raised his eyes and saw that he had begun to shed his clothes in the mirror.

Mu Zili is uninhibited on weekdays, with a slight amorous flow between actions, and some people who dislike her behind her back say that she is coquettish and charming, but now she really has to face it, and she is a little timid.

In order not to be suppressed by a yellow-haired boy in terms of momentum, Mu Zili lightly faded his red robe in front of the mirror, the thin gauze robe inside covered his body, and the bright red belly pocket in the faint middle could barely cover the fullness inside.

seemed to notice that the movement of the person behind him was stagnant and his breathing became tighter, Mu Zili secretly made up her mind, slowly turned around, thinking that it was a knife to stretch out her head and shrink her head, and now a ridiculous marriage, let her Beishenjun earn a handsome little Langjun to accompany her, it is also worth it, at least this Ling Sheng, is much more beautiful than the face sent by those people who tried to figure out her mind before. But Mu Zili just twisted his slender waist and took a step, but when he heard someone approaching outside the house, he seemed to kneel on the ground, and said to the house: "Young Lord, the person who instructed the assassin of the princess has been caught." ”

Tilting Ling paused, his breathing sank for a moment, he took his eyes off Mu Zili, and as if after consideration, he said softly: "I still have some things, Zili should rest first." ”

As he spoke, he put on his robe again, and walked towards the door with heavy steps.

With the creak of the two doors closed again, Mu Zili breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, thinking about the scene of Fang Cai, and scolded himself for not making a profit, those noodles that were sent back then were sent by her to hoe the ground, and she was used to being alone, and now she has seen the Ling in person, and she is even more worried than falling into the snake cave when she was robbed, and being bitten off the flesh and blood.

Thinking for a while, Mu Zili lifted the brocade quilt embroidered with red rhombus flowers on the bed and drilled into it, no one saw a trace of blush on his face, turned back and forth a few times, Mu Zili pulled up the quilt and covered her head, thinking that she had not experienced anything, and there were enemies who humiliated her because she was a daughter, and when the two armies were fighting, they staged a beautiful spring in front of the battle, so that she was ashamed and distracted, and it was difficult to fight the enemy. Mu Zili remembered that he had no waves in his heart at that time, and when he killed the other party, he was kind, and a pair of spring mandarin ducks were hacked to death by her, and the scars bloomed from the two of them like a painting, neat and tidy, never separated.

Now, I can't fight, scold, or kill, and I feel the other party's eyes and breath, and I almost mess up my proportions, which is really not right.

Maybe it's a mess in the Youluo realm that is more complicated than the fairy county, after going through the night, leaning until the sky reveals a faint light before returning to the dark platform and lying down, Mu Zili has always been vigilant, at the moment when the door was gently pushed open, he knew that someone was coming, and the person seemed to be afraid of waking her up, and the sound of closing the door was also very light, closer, with a bit of dew in the night, and the unique elegant fragrance of red rhombic flowers.

Mu Zili noticed a gaze lingering on her for a moment, and then he didn't untie his robe, and lay down beside him with light movements.

Turned over and went to sleep, Mu Zili didn't get up until dawn, and then woke up and then Qian Ling had already gotten up, sitting on the side with good clothes and holding this booklet to read back and forth, the palace maid waiting outside the door seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and when she heard a sound in the house, she pushed open the door and presented the prepared meal, Mu Zili glanced at it, looked back at Ling Ling, and felt that he was also a good heart, and prepared all the flavors she loved in the past.

In fact, since returning to the immortal position, Mu Zili, like most practitioners, can also be a pure-hearted immortal with few desires, but for some reason, maybe he was born to be an ordinary man, Mu Zili has lived for hundreds of years, life and death, fame and fortune have been downplayed, but he only likes to be contaminated with this grain fireworks, and his favorite thing to eat is that the mortal world has been lost for a long time, and the flavor snack fried crisp rolls of the mountain country were once the most delicious, Mu Zili remembered that the fried rolls of the queen mother were the best she had ever eaten, when the person got married, The queen mother fried the rolls and sent them to her, she was full of bitterness at that time, only the rolls fell in her mouth, with a hint of sweetness.

Later, Mu Zili remembered that she was in the Yellow Spring, and some people worshipped her and also used fried crisp rolls, but unfortunately her tongue was tasteless at that time, and her mouth couldn't taste hot and cold sweet and sour, but her heart was a little sweet.

I pinched one and put it in my mouth and tasted it, which was a little different from what Xianjun Gong'e made, but it also had a unique flavor. Looking at the red clothes of last night on the side, he made an inky fall, his eyes were pulling out of the book to look at her, and the eyebrows and tails of his eyes flew into a few hooking arcs, with a little smile, and there was the taste of the blue flowers.

Mu Zili glanced at it and opened his mouth to boast: "Today's juniors like to be competitive, and there are not many people who are as careful and steady as you." ”

Hearing this, Ling Ling put down the scroll and sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks in front of him and sandwiched some dishes for Mu Zili, and corrected: "Zi Li is afraid that he doesn't know, in fact, according to age, you and I are not much different, but when Zi Li was guarding one side, the people who intersected and contacted the Youluo Realm were always my father, so I ignored me." But in the future, we will be husband and wife, there are few rules in the Youluo world, you can be like ordinary couples, just call me husband. ”

Listening to Ling Ling's words, Mu Zili didn't know the taste of the food in one bite, how to look at it, how to think that the person in front of her who was much taller than her didn't look like a hairy child, but the other party was neither humble nor arrogant, and said one thing calmly, which made Mu Zili a little speechless, but calling her husband, forget it.

The air was silent for a moment, and Ling Ling spoke: "Zi Li is not curious about who killed you last night?" ”

Mu Zi Erlang's legs were cocked, and he smiled lightly, "There are many people who want to kill me, and those who want you to be sad are also happy, no matter who he is!" ”

Although Mu Zili didn't care, Tilting Ling still explained: "After my father handed over political affairs to me in the past two years, he went into hiding, and there are always some people in the Youluo Realm who want to use their hands and feet to marry me, and the future life may not be as peaceful as it seems." ”

What Ling said, Mu Zili knew it in her heart, but she was still surprised that she had just gotten married, and the other party would sincerely tell her what she was doing.

Mu Zili has always eaten soft rather than hard, and immediately said arrogantly: "It should be after they meet the old lady that they will know what it means to be not peaceful!" ”