"I'll marry, I'll marry, can't you?"

Mo Yan felt a little congested, this sudden marriage proposal was completely different from what she expected!

It's just a bully forcing marriage, and she can't afford not to agree.

"Sounds a little forceful." Jun Muhan still didn't let her go.

Mo Yan: "......"

She deeply felt that something was wrong with her family's emperor.

In fact, since she came back from her rebirth this time, her emperor has not been quite right.

She lowered her head, pecked lightly on his thin lips, and said with a smile: "I Moyan will not marry in this life." ”

This sincerity should be enough, right?

Mo Yan felt extremely helpless.

Did they take the script backwards?

Isn't it common sense that the person who should be proposed to need to be sincere? Why is she, the person who is being proposed, going to appease the suitor now?

But this time, a certain emperor was finally satisfied, and he was about to deepen the kiss, but he was pushed away by Mo Yan with black lines.

Tianjun is still waiting over there, and he can still spend time here?

Mo Yan jumped out of the carriage with a puff of smoke. Of course, before getting out of the car, he didn't forget to stuff a Phantom Pill into his mouth and put on a veil.

Outside the car, Zhihua couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she saw that the person who got out of the car first was Mo Yan, and before she could react, Jun Muhan also got out of the car.

"See the Emperor."

Zhihua saluted respectfully to Jun Muhan.

She was the director of the Ling Tian Temple and Su Mengning's most trusted confidant.

Jun Muhan glanced at her lightly, and returned to the indifferent and cold appearance in front of him, and the mask on his face covered most of his emotions.

"Where is Father now?" Jun Muhan asked in a deep voice.

"Fengluan Palace."

Jun Muhan twisted his eyebrows slightly, "Did the queen mother have another seizure?" ”

Fengluan Palace was the dormitory of the Queen of Heaven of the Ling Heaven Temple, but it was vacant most of the time in the past. Since the father and the queen mother got married, the queen mother generally lived in Qianlong Palace with her father.

Until three years ago, the queen mother's legs were seriously injured, so she moved out of Qianlong Palace and lived alone in Fengluan Palace, and even for a long time, she didn't let her father see her.

And every time the father appears in Fengluan Palace, it is usually when the queen mother is sick.

"The queen of heaven is in great pain, and the king of heaven is trying his best to appease ......"

Zhihua replied lightly, she glanced at Mo Yan, her beautiful willow eyebrows twisted slightly, but she didn't show much sound, and returned to her previous calm and calm.

Mo Yan naturally caught the trace of dissatisfaction that flashed in Zhihua's eyes.

She must have felt that she was entangled with Jun Muhan, so she lost time, right?

Yes, she has become a scourge to the king's heart?

Mo Yan felt very upset, she was really wronged by this pot.

Mo Yan wanted to pounce on Jun Muhan and bite Jun Muhan to death, but his hand was tight, and he was firmly held by a broad and powerful palm.

She took the opportunity to pinch Jun Muhan's palm.

Jun Muhan's face was light and light, as if he didn't realize it.

"I'll take you to the queen mother first."

Jun Muhan took Mo Yan and walked towards Fengluan Palace.

Zhihua glanced at the hands of the two of them holding each other in surprise, and immediately took a few steps forward, "Emperor, the Heavenly Monarch has issued a decree, and outsiders are not allowed to enter Fengluan Palace at will. ”

"Outsiders?" Jun Muhan's breath was cold, "Benjun's wife is also an outsider?" ”

Knowing that the color of the picture changed, before he could react, Jun Muhan had already pulled Mo Yan away.

Mo Yan turned his head and glanced at Zhihua, who was still there.

"Jun Meiren, who is she?"

"The director of the Ling Tian Temple knows the painting, and he is also my mother's hair."

Mo Yan sighed lightly, "She doesn't seem to like me very much." ”

Jun Muhan glanced at her, "You care?" ”

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "What do I care about her opinion?" I'm not marrying her. ”

"Yes, you just have to care what I think. Miscellaneous people, etc., don't pay attention. ”

Mo Yan: "......"

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