Emperor Wuchen's heart seemed to be filled with honey, and wisps of sweetness quietly overflowed, and he couldn't help but lean over and drop a kiss on Mo Jiu's lips.

The mouth was not a little long, the air in his mouth was robbed, and his brain was almost fainted due to lack of oxygen, so he let go of her.

Mo Jiu finally breathed in the fresh air, panting heavily, and Di Wuchen's smiling voice came to his ears again.

"The lady's husband is very satisfied with her husband. Therefore, the husband decided to send the lady back to Fuyao Palace. ”

Mo Jiu not only laughed a little. You have spiritual power, you are powerful, you are the boss.

Seeing Mo Jiu smiling and not speaking, Emperor Wuchen couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

He put his hand on the top of her head, and a warm current poured in from the top of her head, and her body was as refreshing as a spring breeze, and after that warm flow, her body was already clean and refreshing.

"It's easy to get typhoid fever when you're wet."

Di Wuchen chuckled and rubbed Mo Jiu's smooth ink hair, picked up Mo Jiu and flew up.

Mo Jiu quietly let him hold him in his arms, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

When she returned to Fuyao Palace, after Emperor Wuchen put her down, she did not leave immediately, but sat down in the bedroom.

Di Wuchen was in the room, and she didn't want to take off her clothes, go to bed to rest, and said.

"Aren't you going back to rest?"

Hearing this, Emperor Wuchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Lady, what are you calling a husband?" ”

Doesn't the title of husband refer to a one-time call?

Mo Jiu wanted to open his mouth to refute, but remembered that Emperor Wuchen was not a reasonable person, if he was angry, who knew if there would be a punishment?

"Won't the husband go back to rest?"

Who made her a rookie? The difference in strength is too great, and I can only swallow my anger.

However, when she becomes stronger, he will definitely let him also taste the taste of being pressed by force and unable to refute.

Emperor Wuchen couldn't help but laugh when he saw that Mo Jiu seemed to squeeze out the word husband from between his teeth.

He got up and stood in front of Mo Jiu, looking at her condescendingly.

"Since the lady has already called her husband, isn't it a joke for the husband and wife to use their own rooms?"

When Mo Jiu heard this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at Emperor Wuchen in disbelief.

What is he in? Want to share a bed with her here?

Old fox! He asked her to be called husband for this purpose?

Mo Jiu suddenly found that she seemed to have been tricked by him, why didn't she find out that this person was so cunning before?

Mo Jiu bit his lip and said, "After all, you haven't married yet, Your Majesty ...... respect."

When Mo Jiu hated to call him Your Majesty, his eyes flashed dangerously, and he whispered in her ear: "Lady, is this going to be a debt?" ”

Mo Jiu naturally knew what he was referring to, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or annoyed, and the tips of his ears were flushed, and he said.

"Since Your Majesty cares so much about etiquette, why don't you hold a wedding first?"

Hearing this, Emperor Wuchen straightened up and said with a serious expression: "For a long time, my husband will definitely give you an unforgettable wedding." ”

Mo Jiu saw that his expression was serious, and he also nodded solemnly.

"It's not early, you can rest too."

Emperor Wuchen landed on Mo Jiu's forehead, and with a light kiss, he turned around and left.

After he left, Mojiu went to bed and lay down. But he couldn't sleep.

Some of the images she had seen in the hot springs had become blurry again, but she remembered that the memory had made her feel very uncomfortable.

What exactly is that memory? Could it be related to Emperor Wuchen?

Emperor Wuchen is the emperor's business, why does he hide it from her?