"Okay, it's up to you."

Mo Jiu realized that Di Wuchen was not an immature child as she thought before.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of being deceived by the old fox and chatting.

When did it start? When did Coke start to set her up?

But whether it's Coke or not, the two can't help it, after all, everything has happened, and now there is no room for regret.

Besides, she doesn't hate Coke, she still has feelings for him.

Di Wuchen looked at Mo Jiu's changing expression, and knew what she was thinking, and reached out dotingly and smoothed her hair.

"I don't think you have anything special to do here, why don't you pack your things and we'll leave for the realm today?"

I didn't expect Coke to be in such a hurry, and now I want to go to the realm, it seems that I don't even want to delay.

But to be honest, there's nothing wrong with Coke, and there's really nothing important to deal with.

"It's not a place where anyone can go if they want to, is it? What is your identity in the realm? Can you take me to the realm as a mortal? ”

Mo Jiu didn't refute the matter of setting off for the realm today, and asked the question in his heart with slightly bent peach blossom eyes.

Emperor Wuchen admired Mo Jiu very much for being able to find the point in his words in such a short period of time.

Emperor Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his lips pursed into a smile.

"Do you care a lot about my identity in the realm?"

Mo Jiu also smiled, and he couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

"Of course I care, who knows what your identity will be in the realm? If it's just a gatekeeper, it's better not to go, wouldn't it be better to enjoy Qingfu here for a few more years? ”

Emperor Wuchen looked at Mo Jiu with resentment and said, "For a long time, this is dislike the poor and love the rich? ”

"How can you be poor and love rich, isn't it because you're too busy outside and don't have time to spend with me." Mo Jiu said with a smile.

"I hope that my husband will always be by my side?"

Emperor Wuchen's voice lit up instantly, and even the corners of his lips unconsciously raised, as if he was very happy to hear Mo Jiu's words.

Mo Jiu raised his eyebrows, as if he was very unaccustomed to being a husband by Emperor Wuchen.

But subconsciously, I felt that Di Wuchen should have called her like this, but there was a trace of imperceptible anti-blessing

"After all, we haven't gotten married yet, so we need some time to cultivate our relationship."

"Don't worry, no matter how busy you are, your husband will find some time to spend with him. So can we start now? ”

Mo Jiu didn't know why Di Wuchen was in such a hurry, but she really didn't have anything important to deal with, so she got up and got out of bed.

"Okay, then I'll sort out some things, and we'll go."

"Do you need help with your husband?"

Di Wuchen seemed to be in a good mood, and he also got out of bed with Mo Jiu, almost sticking to Mo Jiu.

"No need, there aren't many things, I'll just put them in a cloud bag."

Emperor Wuchen nodded, but he didn't distance himself from Mo Jiu, he still stuck to Mo Jiu, and he followed her wherever she went.

Mo Jiu looked at the oversized tail that couldn't be shaken off, and sighed lightly.

"Coke, why don't you go over there and take a break?" Mo Jiu stretched out his hand and pointed to the chair beside him.

"Dust-free, you can call it dust-free for your husband in the future, don't call it Coke."

Mo Jiu saw that Emperor Wuchen paused, no longer clinging to her, and was just about to take a breath when he heard his words.