Mu Ling, who had planned to find an excuse to slip away, was stunned when he heard Leng Yuan's words!

Doesn't it mean that the ancients were conservative in their thinking, very reserved in their feelings, and even more cautious in their treatment of marriage?

But the Leng Yuan in front of him, who looks so serious, so serious and old-fashioned, why is he pouring out the marriage event so casually like pouring beans at this moment? !

Mu Ling stared at Leng Yuan, "Does Leng Ye know what he's talking about?" ”

"Of course." Leng Yuan nodded, and said with a dumb smile: "Don't look at my age, but I have really experienced two lives and deaths!" Maybe the third time... Therefore, when I meet a woman who makes my heart flutter, I must let her know my heart as soon as possible. ”

After Leng Yuan finished speaking, he looked at Mu Ling, his deep eyes full of tenderness and expectation.

Mu Ling: "......"

If the original owner Mu Ling listened to Leng Yuan's words at this moment, it is estimated that he would cry tears of excitement, and at the same time throw himself into Leng Yuan's arms with joy and gratitude, and withdraw with a smile: Husband, do you know that the concubine is waiting for you, and she is waiting for you so hard~~

But she Mu Ling is an alien soul, and she has no experience of rolling sheets with Leng Yuan, let alone stepping into the ghost gate to give birth to three babies for him, nor has she had the experience of serving him day and night for a year and ten months... When she came, the three babies were over one year old, and Leng Yuan, who had been asleep, also woke up that night.

All the suffering experiences, Mu Ling only occasionally learned from the fragments of memories left behind by the original Mu Ling. Therefore, instead of being disturbed by Leng Yuan's sudden affectionate confession, she was more sober and more relieved than ever!

Leng Yuan's thoughts about making her the princess of the world never stop, she and the three babies will definitely not even be able to enter the gate of the Zhang Palace, and it is impossible to agree with her to be the so-called princess.

Perhaps, Princess Zhang, who learned that her son had such a ridiculous idea, was carrying a large stack of large-denomination silver tickets at this moment, and was riding in a carriage and rushing to Jinhua Village.

Soon he would stand in front of her, constantly throwing large denomination silver tickets in her face, and reprimanding her fiercely: "Little peasant girl, dare to dream of the princess?" With this silver, from now on, without the permission of this princess, you will not be allowed to step out of this Jinhua Village for half a step in this life! ”

Thinking of this, Mu Ling couldn't help but look up at the sky forty degrees, the sun was shining, and there was no trace of clouds in the sky, as if countless large-denomination silver tickets were floating in an instant.

Leng Yuan didn't make any response after seeing Mu Ling listen to him show his thoughts, but stared up at the sky with wide eyes, looking incredulous, he rubbed his nose with his left index finger, rubbed away the embarrassment on Jun's face, and then said: "To be honest, when I regained my memory, I hated the fisherman surnamed Leng and you who sold me cheaply. ”

Mu Ling nodded in understanding. His Royal Highness, who is powerful and noble, was bought as a husband at the price of "five taels of silver", and the moment he recovered his memory, he was extremely hateful, angry, hateful, and angry, and fell into a lengthy coma under the urgency of attacking... It's, uh, pitiful, it's a pity.

Glancing at Mu Ling, Leng Yuan continued: "However, in the past few days since I woke up from my slumber, I don't know when I started, I feel that I can do without anything in this life, but I can't do without you." ”

Mu Ling felt that Leng Yuan's words suddenly leaned towards earthiness and greasy, and he gave him a very disgusted look at that time.

But Leng Yuan didn't see it at all.

Because Leng Yuan was at this moment, he lowered his head and recalled it, and said unhurriedly: "Maybe it was the moment when you resolutely rushed to the sharp knife in my hand; Maybe it's the moment when you are in high spirits and heroic posture when you fight with the ringing horse; Maybe it's the moment when your eyes turn red after hearing what happened to the villagers; Maybe... Anyway, when exactly did this feeling begin, I don't know, I just know that this feeling is getting stronger and stronger, so intense..."

What mess? It's really outrageous the more you talk about it! And leaning towards her as she spoke, Mu Ling hurriedly turned over neatly, ran over the waist-high courtyard wall, and threw down a sentence without looking back, "I'll go to the bottom of the well to supervise them to cut stones!" ”