The pure fox tiptoed forward and covered him with a gold silk quilt.

Although he was cautious, he was still woken up.

Rubbing his hazy eyes, Ye Hanxuan forced out a smile with his spirits.

"Fu'er, you're here, sit down quickly."

As he spoke, he pulled the pure fox to sit beside him.

How could he not see the efforts that this man has made for himself?

But now seeing him like this, my heart is even more uncomfortable.

Holding the white jade teacup in front of him, the pure fox shook and gently sucked a few sips of the tea inside, and then said softly: "Your Majesty, you have felt Fu'er's intentions, Fu'er has felt it, but I hope you will obey the meaning of the Weiliang Immortal Emperor for the sake of the people!" ”

Her words instantly made Ye Hanxuan stunned.

But soon his face was a little unpleasant.

"Fu'er, what are you talking about? Do you think Bendi is the kind of person who is half-hearted? Bendi said, in this life, the only person Bendi loves the most, and you are the only candidate for the ghost queen..."

This time, before he finished speaking, the pure fox had already stepped forward, holding his hand tightly, with tenderness in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, what Fu'er wants is your love for Fu'er, not the position of the ghost queen, as long as you only love Fu'er in your life, then what does it matter if Fu'er is not a ghost queen? What's more, Fu'er doesn't want to become the demon concubine of the enchanting saint in the mouth of the ministers because of herself, and let the people fall into misery..."

She was willing to give up the position of wife for herself.

Ye Hanxuan's heart was moved and hugged her tightly.

"Fu'er, Bendi really doesn't know how to thank you, it's all Bendi who is sorry for you, don't worry, in Bendi's heart, your pure fox is my only ghost, and the only woman I love."

A man who is willing to say such heartfelt words is naturally affectionate.

The pure fox on the opposite side couldn't help wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and nodded vigorously.

"Fu'er believes in His Majesty's feelings for Fu'er, so please let Xiaoxiang Tianxian become a ghost queen!"

Although he nodded in agreement, Ye Hanxuan's eyes were full of resentment.

He crushed the cups and cups on the rosewood coffee table.

"Mu Xue Kite, sooner or later, Bendi will completely get rid of your control!"

...

Inside the Yunmeng Pavilion of the Immortal Emperor Palace.

Mu Xueyuan, who was sitting on the glass seat of Caixiao, opened the black mist letter in front of her.

She couldn't help but laugh out loud at what it was about.

Mu Xiangyuan walked into the hall with the immortal dew that had just been collected in the purple bamboo forest.

I couldn't help but be a little surprised to see my mother so happy.

"What makes my mother so happy?"

Mu Xueyuan smiled and pulled her to sit down.

"Xiangyuan, my mother has a great joy to tell you, your stubborn cousin wrote to tell her mother that he is willing to make you the queen, and he will come to marry you on the fifteenth day of next month."

As soon as she heard this, Mu Xiangyuan excitedly fell to the ground with the jade net bottle in her hand and shattered it.

But she didn't care about it at all, but held Mu Xueyuan's hands tightly and confirmed again.

"Is everything my mother said true? It can't be deliberately making my daughter happy, right? ”

Hand the letter to her.

Mu Xue Kite retreated to his glass throne.

"No matter how stubborn this kid is, after all, he can't withstand the snowfall of his mother in the past few months, although his mother doesn't want you to marry into a ghost country, but she doesn't want to see you uncomfortable every day, just go and prepare well, and wait to marry Ye Hanxuan!"

At this time, Mu Xiangyuan couldn't listen to it. She just happily held the letter in her hand, a silly one.