Mo Yue was still unsatisfied, staring angrily at the man in front of her with a smile on her lips, but this shriveled and thin cheeks, coupled with the eyes with deep sunken eye sockets, did not have a trace of cuteness, and even the noble bearing was not visible under such an expression.

"I've been hungry for a long time, and suddenly eating too much is not good for my body." The city lord explained his actions lightly.

"Eat and drink enough, if the city lord has anything to say, just say it." Mo Yue knew that she was about to get to the point.

"Three days later, the city lord will marry and the city will celebrate, and you are the bride, no opinion, right?" The lord of the city is "affectionate".

Mo Yue almost fell from the table to the ground.

What is the plot direction of this?

Isn't it difficult for a slave to turn over and be white and rich? How does it seem so simple now?

"I'm telling you, not for you to think about it, but to inform you directly, you have to agree, and you have to respond if you don't agree." Seeing that Mo Yue was silent, the city lord seemed to be thinking, so he simply gave an ultimatum.

"Give me a reason." Mo Yue raised her eyebrows, this body is a yellow flower girl, is it a little bad to agree to marry a woman so rashly, it seems frivolous? Not responsible for your own body?

"I need you, it's as simple as that." The city lord looked at Moyue with his serious peach blossom eyes, looking forward to it, looking forward to it.

Mo Yue was almost sinking into the city lord's peach blossom offensive.

Promise?

Or don't say yes?

"I don't agree." An unfriendly voice broke Mo Yue's train of thought at the right time.

It's a young girl.

Very beautiful girl, fluttering in white, very similar to the clothes of the city lord, between her eyebrows and eyes are charming and charming that should not be at this age, slightly mature charm.

The smile on the corner of the city lord's lips disappeared in an instant.

"Why are you here?" The city lord's indifferent voice was as cold as ice, and when Fang Cai spoke to Mo Yue, he sent the two of them.

The woman in white came closer and asked, "Why can't I come?" After guarding you for so many years, do you think you can get away? It's always a matter of seeing. ”

The dark tide was surging between the two, saying something that Mo Yue couldn't understand, and the woman in white looked at Mo Yue with a look that was not very friendly.

Suddenly, inspiration struck.

Mo Yue Zhihai pushed the sleepy Mi'er hard, and asked, "You say, are they also people in the same way, and they are in this reincarnation array with me?" ”

If you can explain it this way, everything will make sense.

This man clearly recognized his original self.

So, Mo Yang, so similar to this city lord, is a person?

But why, I don't know him.

"The little wolf really doesn't know, the great god spares his life, the little wolf is in the reincarnation array, everything is involuntarily, how can he control other things, if there are really other people here, they are all the same as the great god, and they can't help it, and you don't have to worry about it." Mi'er hugged his head and begged for mercy, for fear that the great god would give him another punch on a whim.

"It's a bit like the feeling of Fenghua Holy Venerable and the Nine Heavens Plain Girl." Mo Yue secretly pondered.

Fenghua Shengzun is at the top of the Nine Heavens, she is in the Nine Shadows Abyss, the world is different, she has never seen it, the level of the Nine Heavens Plain Girl is not enough, and she is rare to see, but these two people have already spread a well-known joke in the Six Realms, and she can say it.

Thinking of the nine-day story of a plain girl chasing her husband for thousands of miles, Mo Yue only felt that her thoughts were like springs.

Could it be that in order to avoid the peach blossom debt, Fenghua Shengzun simply entered the reincarnation calendar? But she couldn't stop the perseverance of the plain girl, and chased her all the way here.