However, separating the two continents, there is a powerful barrier space in between, and the primordial god clone can't last long.

The first few times she felt a familiar embrace in her sleep, she felt a familiar embrace around her, but it quickly dissipated.

That's Di Mingjue.

Mu Yan's words made Di Mingjue's eyes sink.

He remembered the turbulent enchantments of the northern frontier of the Polar Region and the number of abnormal ghosts.

However, he didn't see anything unusual on his face, but leaned down and said slowly: "How can a little trivial matter be dangerous." Yan Yan, are you doubting Benjun's strength? ”

Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but glare at him: "Long Teng and the Six Star Towers are yours, why didn't you tell me earlier?" ”

If she had known, she would have worked so hard to prove Ye Liangchen's identity!

Let Di Mingjue directly give her the Xuantian Bead and the Honghuang Tower.

Di Mingjue narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the little woman in front of him with a smile on his face, "Yan Yan, I haven't settled accounts with you yet?" You're questioning me instead? ”

"Reckoning? What is the account? ”

Di Mingjue grabbed it in the air, and suddenly there was a stack of paper in his originally empty hand.

The moment he saw this stack of papers, Mu Yan's face suddenly froze.

I saw that on the paper, it was all the charming fruit man pictures of the Fusang team.

Each one should be as coquettish as it is coquettish, as carnal as it is as carnal as it is, and as hot as it is hot.

Di Mingjue gently shook the paper in his hand: "Yan Yan, what did you promise me?" ”

Mu Yan smiled dryly: "This is not painted by me, it was painted by the third senior brother, I didn't participate in the whole process, what does it have to do with me." This, these pieces of paper, the third senior brother must stuff it for me to observe his painting skills, yes, it was the third senior brother who forced it into me. ”

Di Mingjue smiled: "Really? So, you haven't stripped other men's clothes, you haven't drawn other men. ”

Mu Yan: "No...... No. ”

Di Mingjue reached out and grabbed it again.

This time there was only a piece of paper in his hand.

But seeing the painting on this paper, Mu Yan's eyes were dark.

Ju, it is actually Longteng's Zhang Nursing Home who was "put on a sack"!

Didn't she give this painting to the rain and let her burn it and destroy the corpse?

The rain is unreliable, and there is still such key evidence.

Isn't that going to kill her?

Di Mingjue slowly approached Mu Yan and stuffed the painting in his hand into her hand: "This painting was also painted by Chu Moli?" ”

The cold sweat on Mu Yan's forehead was about to fall.

A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, thinking that she had simply broken the jar and admitted that she had made a mistake.

As a result, the next moment, a person suddenly squeezed in between the two.

Immediately afterwards, Di Mingjue's thigh was hugged.

A milky voice, with a bit of coldness, but also mixed with a hint of surprise shouted: "Daddy! ”

Di Mingjue lowered his head expressionlessly and looked at the little guy sandwiched between him and Mu Yan.

Xiaobao raised his head, and his beautiful and delicate little face was flushed.

The blue eyes that were exactly the same as Di Mingjue's flickered, like butterfly wings flapping gently.

The reflection in his eyes is the admiration and longing for him.

The lines on Di Mingjue's face were like frozen melting, revealing a hint of softness.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the little guy and asked in a deep voice, "Have you cultivated well recently?" ”

Xiaobao nodded obediently, he was serious, but he was cold and cute, even if he was hard-hearted, he could melt away.

However, when Di Mingjue couldn't see it, Xiaobao quietly turned around and gave Mu Yan a look.

Mu Yanmei smiled and gave Xiaobao a thumbs up.