"Future husband?" Mu Yan raised his eyebrows, "Then you are here today......

"Kiss!" The cold thin lips spit out two words without hesitation, and then said in a low voice, "I want you to be my Emperor Mingjue's wife!"

The light in Mu Yan's eyes became darker and darker, and she said in a slightly soft voice: "Since it is a proposal, can you let go of me first?" My hand was scratched by you. ”

Di Mingjue was stunned when she heard this, and quickly let go of the hand that had just clasped her, and her eyes fell on her slender wrist with concern.

Sure enough, a red mark appeared on the white jade-like wrist.

But the red marks are not only not flaws, but add a kind of beauty that makes people's blood gush.

Just like the girl's slightly red and swollen lips, so delicate and seductive, he couldn't help but want to taste more.

Di Mingjue's eyes gradually darkened, and he approached Mu Yan step by step, and the flame of desire burned in his eyes.

The girl in front of her smiled shallowly and her eyes were gentle, as if she was full of friendship, waiting for him to embrace her.

The strings sounded softly ——!.

Di Mingjue's pupils shrank, and his figure suddenly retreated like lightning.

But his shirt was still cut open by the empty blade.

There was no trace of tenderness on the face of the girl opposite, only Sen's cold and charming smile remained, "You want to propose to me?"

"I'm really sorry, even if all the men in the world are dead, the position of this girl's husband will not be your turn!"

Di Mingjue's face was extremely dark, and he suddenly took a step closer, about to hug the girl in front of him back into his arms, and not allow her to escape again.

But suddenly, a white light flashed between the two.

Immediately afterwards, a small white jade-like hand pushed fiercely in the direction of Di Mingjue, "Don't bully your mother!"

The mystery is surging and the power is monstrous.

This bit of Xuan Qi was originally unlikely to pose any threat to Emperor Mingjue.

However, at the moment when the tender white little hand touched the corner of his clothes, Di Mingjue's body suddenly became transparent like a phantom, and finally disappeared.

Mu Yan looked at the empty front and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

So, this bastard, just like last time, suddenly appeared and disappeared again.

"Mother's ......" Xiaobao's aggrieved cry came from his ears.

Mu Yan came back to his senses suddenly, hurriedly leaned down and picked up Xiaobao, and said nervously: "Xiaobao, didn't you promise your mother that you wouldn't come out if you stayed in the space obediently?"

Xiaobao said with a cold face: "Someone bullied my mother!"

"Even if someone bullies your mother, you can't just come out and take risks. Mu Yan said with a straight face, "Otherwise, if something happens to you, do you know how sad and scared your mother should be? ”

Xiaobao's delicate little face was still tight, and her lips were tightly pursed, but she didn't speak.

Mu Yan lowered his face, squatted down and pulled his son away from his embrace, "Jun Mochen, if you are so disobedient, your mother will be angry!"

Hearing this, Xiaobao's straight lip line finally slowly changed.

Tears gathered in his big blue eyes.

The little child's face was full of grievances and uneasiness, but he stubbornly gritted his teeth and refused to let the tears fall.

"Xiaobao, don't let people bully your mother, just don't!"

The hoarse and choked voice came out, and the tears finally couldn't help but slide down.

When Mu Yan saw his son's tears, he was so distressed that he was about to drip blood.