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Mo Yue took two steps forward and looked carefully at the eyes under the city lord's mask, these eyes were deep and charming, and the eyes did not dodge, not like lying, after observing for a long time, she didn't see anything substantial, and she couldn't help but raise her hand, wanting to uncover the city lord's mask.

The city lord held Mo Yue's restless little hand in time, pressed it on his heart, leaned forward slightly, looked at Mo Yue affectionately and said: "Xiao Yue'er, you don't have to be so moved, since you promise to be a person, your husband will naturally treat you well." ”

Mo Yue felt goosebumps, and she didn't know whether she was frozen by the city lord's hand, or disgusted by these words, so she decisively withdrew her hand and hugged herself.

The city lord's hands were empty, his fingers were still bent, and he covered his heart and complained: "Just married, Mrs. is so kind to her husband, and it hurts so much for her husband." ”

Mo Yue wondered if it would be better if Fang Cai simply fainted.

The white-eyed wolf snickered secretly in the sea of knowledge, finally someone can cure the great god.

As he spoke, someone came over to invite the newcomer to the table.

The city lord immediately returned to his usual cold appearance, took Mo Yue's hand, and walked out in a dignified manner, just after "sprinkling" like a coquettish appearance, and disappeared.

Mo Yue was dragged like this, and the amplitude was larger, causing the pearls on the phoenix crown to shake and collide, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

The corner of the city lord's lips smiled again, this is his bride!

All the way to the foyer, the guests are seated.

The more than 20 slaves who were escorted to the desert city with Mo Yue were all dressed up at this time, and they looked carefully dressed, and the positions that were arranged were actually the three tables on the table, along with Ghost Face, Chen Feng, and Xiao Sanzi.

As soon as the city lord and Mo Yue appeared, everyone stood up tacitly and said in unison: "Welcome to the city lord, the city lord's wife." ”

Only Ghost Face and the other three stood up, but their mouths did not open to speak.

Mo Yue took two steps forward and looked carefully at the eyes under the city lord's mask, these eyes were deep and charming, and the eyes did not dodge, not like lying, after observing for a long time, she didn't see anything substantial, and she couldn't help but raise her hand, wanting to uncover the city lord's mask.

The city lord held Mo Yue's restless little hand in time, pressed it on his heart, leaned forward slightly, looked at Mo Yue affectionately and said: "Xiao Yue'er, you don't have to be so moved, since you promise to be a person, your husband will naturally treat you well." ”

Mo Yue felt goosebumps, and she didn't know whether she was frozen by the city lord's hand, or disgusted by these words, so she decisively withdrew her hand and hugged herself.

The city lord's hands were empty, his fingers were still bent, and he covered his heart and complained: "Just married, Mrs. is so kind to her husband, and it hurts so much for her husband." ”

Mo Yue wondered if it would be better if Fang Cai simply fainted.

The white-eyed wolf snickered secretly in the sea of knowledge, finally someone can cure the great god.

As he spoke, someone came over to invite the newcomer to the table.

The city lord immediately returned to his usual cold appearance, took Mo Yue's hand, and walked out in a dignified manner, just after "sprinkling" like a coquettish appearance, and disappeared.

Mo Yue was dragged like this, and the amplitude was larger, causing the pearls on the phoenix crown to shake and collide, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

The corner of the city lord's lips smiled again, this is his bride!

All the way to the foyer, the guests are seated.

The more than 20 slaves who were escorted to the desert city with Mo Yue were all dressed up at this time, and they looked carefully dressed, and the positions that were arranged were actually the three tables on the table, along with Ghost Face, Chen Feng, and Xiao Sanzi.

As soon as the city lord and Mo Yue appeared, everyone stood up tacitly and said in unison: "Welcome to the city lord, the city lord's wife." ”

Only Ghost Face and the other three stood up, but their mouths did not open to speak.