Mu Yan's eyes widened suddenly, "What are you asking me to cultivate?"

"Epiphany. ”

"Do you know that for thousands of years, no one has ever cultivated an Epiphany Flower?"

"Nature's way. ”

Mu Yan glared at the man with a cold and calm face, "Then you still let me cultivate the Epiphany Flower? What no one has done for thousands of years, why do you think I can do it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the man's hand wrapped his arms around her waist and took her into his arms.

"If you can't do it, you can only stay by Benjun's side forever, and don't think about leaving even a step!"

Mu Yan's brows furrowed, "You're kidding me?"

The warm lips fell, and the man's next low words inexplicably extinguished the anger that surged in her heart.

"It's not to trick you, it's that I believe ......" He lowered his head and pressed his small earlobe as bright as jade, as if he wanted to hold it, and as if he was just touching it lightly, "Even if no one in the world can do it, but I believe it, my Mu Yan ...... It can be done. ”

A low and dumb sentence, but like a feather.

Gently tugged at her heartstrings.

Mu Yan stabilized his mind, and secretly said that he couldn't fall for the beautiful man's plan!

She glanced at the Tan Linghua seeds in her hand, and thought to herself, maybe Di Mingjue needs these seeds, so she needs to ask herself for help?

In any case, I owe him a few favors.

It doesn't hurt to give it a try.

What's more, she is also quite interested in the legendary Tan Linghua.

"I can try to cultivate the Epiphany Flower. Mu Yan looked up at Di Mingjue, "But I won't stay here, Xiaobao is still waiting for me at home." You can wait seven days to get it. ”

Who knew that Emperor Mingjue shook his head, "You must stay here, you are cultivating the Epiphany Flower, and you can't be distracted by anything." ”

Mu Yan's brows furrowed, "Without me, Xiaobao would have nightmares at night." ”

"Hmph!" Di Mingjue snorted coldly, revealing a dissatisfied expression, "A manly man, you still have to stick to people to sleep, what kind of body is it." ”

Hearing him count down his son, Mu Yan was unhappy, "What a manly husband, my son is only four years old!"

Isn't it normal for a four-year-old child to like to nest in his mother's arms and be spoiled?

What's more, her baby is still so well-behaved, except that she likes to sleep with her, she is not capricious at all.

"When you were four years old, you didn't know where to play in the mud!

How dare she say what kind of system her son has become!

Di Mingjue looked at the past faintly, "When Benjun was three years old, he was already thrown into the mountains to train alone for three months. Why do you say this?"

"Uh......" Mu Yan was speechless.

His eyes were a little wandering.

At the age of three, he was thrown into the mountains to train alone.

Although her baby also grew up in the mountains, she trained alone for three months.

She was absolutely reluctant to let Xiaobao suffer like this.

Will this man's parents be willing to do so?

How can a three-year-old child struggle in the mountains to get out alive?

A strange emotion surged in my heart, and I seemed to feel a little distressed about the seemingly invincible man in front of me.

But listening to Di Mingjue, he continued: "Xiaobao will be the son of this monarch in the future, and he will also be the future lord of the Extreme Domain, so how can he be competent." ”

The corners of Mu Yan's mouth twitched.

It's all floating clouds that are distressed or something.

"What do you mean that Xiaobao will be your son?"

Di Mingjue bent down, his voice slightly hoarse, "You are destined to be Benjun's future wife, and Xiaobao is naturally Benjun's son." ”

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