Mu Youluo went downstairs after finishing it, and just saw the man talking with An Kexia and Chun'er Xia'er, and they seemed to be chatting quite happily, after hearing the footsteps, An Kexia glanced at Mu Youluo, "Xiao Luo'er, it's over?" Let's go back! I'm dying. ”

"Hmm!"

"It's not early now, you are all women, it's not safe to go out, why don't I escort you back?" Seeing that it was already dark outside, the man thought about it and said to a few people.

"No need, the deity's wife, the deity will come and pick it up himself." At this moment, a voice came from outside the door.

He walked up to Mu Youluo, put a cloak on her, and kissed her forehead, "Are you tired?" ”

"It's fine." Mu Youluo smiled, this smile made the man stunned.

Ever since he met Mu Youluo, he hadn't seen her smile at him, but she was so happy with the hell, which made him feel uncomfortable again.

When he picked up Mu Youluo and walked next to the man, the killing intent made the man panic, and when he looked at the purple eyes of the Immortal, his palms actually sweated.

"I don't like people looking at my lady like this, please respect yourself." With that, a dodge disappeared in place.

"Alas~ Don't care, he's like this, usually we have to be jealous when we get close to Xiao Luo'er, just get used to it, let's go!" After speaking, An Kexia also went out with Chun'er Xia'er.

After everyone left, the man lowered his head and looked at his palm, and said secretly in his heart, "I didn't expect that someone in this low-level continent would have such momentum, it turns out that her husband is so good, no wonder I can't get into her eyes." ”

He originally felt that his appearance, talent, and strength were not inferior to men of his age, but now, just by looking at him, he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, which was stronger than the feeling his father gave him, and even that one, he was not so flustered.

"Young Master Yan, why don't you change the room?" At this time, the shopkeeper came over and explained to him the reason for changing rooms.

In the room where no one lived before, Mu Youluo re-set the formation, which would be better to use, and Mu Youluo also instructed them to help all the guests change the room tomorrow, and she would continue to upgrade the formation, since the man had not slept yet, he said it directly.

The man thought about it, nodded, and followed the shopkeeper to other rooms.

On the way back, Ming Jue didn't say a word, Mu Youluo thought he was jealous again, so he arched his chin with the top of his head, "Absolutely, I'm cold." ”

Stygian stopped and looked at her nervously, "What's cold?" Is it because you are wearing less clothes, or if you are not feeling well? I'm going to take you to the night fans. ”

'Poof~' Mu Youluo laughed out loud.

"It's okay, I'll tease you."

"You~" Mingjue was a little helpless, as long as Mu Youluo's body was a little wrong, he was worried, and he was even more panicked when he heard Mu Youluo say that it was cold just now.

Mu Youluo was held by him, he was running his spiritual power, the temperature was just right, and he didn't feel cold, and besides, his cloak wrapped Mu Youluo tightly, and he couldn't blow in at all. How can it be cold? So when Mu Youluo said that, he could only think that it was her body that was uncomfortable.

"Anyway, it's better to go and see him." Shen Jue was still not at ease, so he took Mu Youluo back to the Heavenly Absolute Palace.

The night fan who was sleeping was still dreaming, and suddenly felt a chill on his body, and before he could react, he was already lifted out of the bed.