Mo Yan sighed lightly in his heart, and had no choice but to move over, grabbed the man's arm, and comforted: "Don't worry, I will do my best to see my mother in a while." ”

As if thinking of something, she paused for a moment, and then said, "If my Phantom Lotus Space can be reopened, maybe the spiritual spring water inside can be ......."

"Nope." Before Mo Yan's words fell, he was interrupted by Jun Muhan's hurried voice, "Your Phantom Lotus Space can't be reopened." At least for a while, no. ”

At that moment, Mo Yan caught the panic and uneasiness in Jun Muhan's eyes, although it was only fleeting, Mo Yan could see it clearly.

"Jun Muhan, you ......"

"Don't ask." Jun Muhan suddenly pulled Mo Yan into his arms, hugged him tightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Yan'er, don't ask anything now, you have to believe me......"

"I don't believe who else can you trust?" Mo Yan patted the man's slightly stiff back, "If you don't say it, I won't ask, didn't you say it?" I'll wait until you want to tell me. ”

She didn't see that there seemed to be countless emotions surging in the eyes of the man holding her.

But in the end, they were all pressed down by him, and he only spit out a low sentence: "Yan'er, let's have a child." ”

Perhaps with the bond of the child, he is more sure of keeping her.

Mo Yan: "......"

Will the topic of her beauties change too quickly?

Straightening up, Mo Yan looked at Jun Muhan in surprise, "I said Jun Meiren, we haven't gotten married yet, and you're thinking about having a child?" ”

Jun Muhan looked at her uncomfortably for a moment, and the affection in his eyes almost drowned, "Doesn't Yan'er want to give birth to me?" ”

Mo Yan: "......"

It's not a question of whether you want to think about it, right?

Suddenly, the man's tall body leaned forward and pressed her firmly against the soft couch.

"Yan'er, I will prepare a grand ceremony for you." Jun Muhan stared at her deeply, as if he wanted to engrave her face into the depths of his soul forever, "When the time comes, you will be my wife." ”

Mo Yan's heart fluttered, but he picked his lips and chuckled, "Who said I was going to marry you?" ”

"Yan'er doesn't want to marry?" Jun Muhan's face darkened, he lowered his head and bit lightly on the tempting red lips, "Whether you marry or not, you have no chance to regret it." ”

Mo Yan twisted his eyebrows in pain.

It's terrible, her lips are swollen enough, and this bite really hurts to death.

It seems that the problem of her emperor biting people when he is angry cannot be changed.

At this moment, the body shook slightly, and the carriage that was originally speeding finally landed.

Mo Yan chuckled, "Jun Meiren, we have arrived at our destination." ”

Jun Muhan still pressed her and didn't get up, but her eyes were a little darker, "If Yan'er doesn't agree, I won't get up." ”

Mo Yan suddenly had a sense of immediacy when the second personality Xiao Hanhan appeared.

At this moment, a calm and pleasant female voice sounded outside the car: "Emperor, Heavenly Monarch has been waiting for a long time." ”

Black line, "Hurry up." ”

Who is the Heavenly Monarch?

That's Jun Muhan's father, right?

However, a certain emperor was stunned, and his eyes were still locked on her face, "Then Yan'er agreed?" ”

Mo Yan: "......"

When did her emperor become such a scoundrel?

The people outside the carriage were obviously a little strange why there was no movement in the carriage for a long time, and asked in confusion: "Emperor?" ”

Jun Muhan was unmoved, but stubbornly asked again: "Yan'er can agree?" ”

Mo Yan was about to laugh angrily.

Did anyone propose like that?

And this fool is really stupid sometimes, he can't hear that she is joking in the previous sentence?

If she doesn't marry him, who else will she marry?

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