Between the words, Di Wuchen hugged Mo Jiu and fell to the ground gently.

The scenery here is layered with clouds, and the clouds reveal a thousand rays of light, and suddenly a cry penetrates through the clouds, resounding through the ground.

Among the colorful clouds, the feathers of auspicious birds shine with a peaceful luster in the glow, and there seems to be a streamer slowly passing by, with an unknown rhyme.

The place where the two settled is in a peach forest, the season is like the late spring of March, the peach blossoms are blooming, delicate, beautiful. And the air was full of scattered petals flying in the air.

Mo Jiu couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Is this the boundary? It's so beautiful here. ”

"If you like it, if you like. I'm also worried that you won't get used to it here. ”

Emperor Wuchen smiled faintly, as if he was very pleased that Mo Jiu could like it here.

Emperor Wuchen gently took Mo Jiu and walked through a peach blossom forest, and the peach petals fell with the wind and landed on Errao's clothes.

Mo Jiu reached out and took the petals from Emperor Wuchen's robe and put them into the cloth bag Zheng

Di Wuchen noticed Mo Jiu's movements, but he only hooked the corners of his lips and continued to walk forward, nothing.

Walking through a peach blossom forest full of petals, I walked outside a towering palace.

Outside the gate, there are two generals guarding.

Seeing that Di Wuchen and the two were about to kneel, they saw Di Wuchen raise his hand gently, and Errao's expression was flustered for a moment, but he only opened the door respectfully without saying a word.

Mo Jiu curiously glanced at the two people who were guarding the door like stone statues, and followed Emperor Wuchen into the palace Zheng

From the outside, it looks like a majestic palace, but the decoration of the room is warm and quiet.

In one corner of the room was a purple bookcase, the warm glow of the sun filtered through the vermilion carved wooden window, sprinkled on a propped guqin, and the pink gauze curtain carried some petals from the window with the wind, gently brushing the strings.

Bursts of cigarette smoke rose from the incense burner, wrapped in curtains, and filled the room.

Mo Jiu glanced at the room, looked back at Emperor Wuchen and said, "Whose boudoir is this?" ”

Obviously, this is a girl's room, and it doesn't look like a guest room by any means.

"I've got it for you, do you like it?"

Mo Jiu was suspicious, but she didn't break it, after all, she had just arrived in the other world, and she didn't know everything here, even Di Wuchen's identity.

"For me? Are you so sure that I will definitely agree to go to this realm with you? ”

Emperor Wuchen leaned over and whispered in Mo Jiu's ear: "For the husband, I believe that the lady is not the one who abandons from the beginning. I'll say yes responsibly, won't I? ”

Maybe it was because Emperor Wuchen was too close to Mo Jiu's ear, and Mo Jiu's ear turned red.

Is this kind of saying about abandonment of chaos applied to women?

Mo Jiu took a step back quietly, and said with a smile: "Even if it is prepared for me, it is not easy to prepare a room so quickly." I'm curious about who you are in this realm. ”

Emperor Wuchen gently wrapped his arm around Mo Jiu's waist and pulled her back to Huai Zheng

"The lady is so curious about the identity of her husband, if her husband's status is low, but she wants to leave her husband?"

Mo Jiu denied it without thinking about it: "Naturally not, since I am in the mortal realm, I decided to come here with a spirit snake, and naturally I am not trying to be glorious and rich." It's just that since they are all going to be married, why can't they tell their identities? ”

Hearing this, Emperor Wuchen smiled slightly, and gently dropped a kiss on Mo Jiu's forehead.

He knew that Mo Jiu was not a person who hated the poor and loved the rich.