Otherwise, the face of the emperor of the extreme realm will be lost!

Yes, absolutely. Death is not for Muay to know.

But when he sees him not talking, Muang turns around and leaves.

"“ Honjun... I can buy you clothes a hundred times better than this one. ”

Muang smiled, “No need, enjoy yourself here. I'll go first. ”

It's women who like pretty clothes, but they don't have to.

How can a child buy clothes for her when she's an adult who can make money for herself?

And he's also a child who meets with water.

Even though the child felt very kind to her, as if she had known each other for a long time.

When Mu Yan was really leaving, Mo was in a hurry. He grabbed her hand and said, "Honjun, you are not allowed to go! ”

Mu Yan tranced for a while, facing the familiar dark blue eyes, "What did you just say? ”

The ink was red and I hurried to change my mouth. "I mean, Ben... you are not allowed to go. ”

Moe shook her head and felt like she was bewitched.

Forget the ink at first.

And now she thinks Murphy is an emperor? Is he crazy? Just because the ink has blue eyes, the eyebrows are a little like the emperor, and even the name has a homonymous inscription?

But Momochi is a child!

You can't look like an emperor anymore.

Mu Yan took a deep breath and tried to pull his hand out.

She feels she can't stay with Mo anymore, otherwise her thoughts about the Emperor will overflow and become uncontrollable.

Munchkin couldn't have seen her decisively.

I finally bit my teeth, dropped my curtains, bit my lower lip slightly, crisp homonymous with a slight dull tone, "No one at home with me, I... like you, can't you stay with me more? ”

Mu looked down at the little boy's beautiful little face and felt a heart turn into soft mud.

His grievance and indomitable appearance is like a mold carved out with Bao.

When his eyelashes were long and his face was glowing like he was about to cry.

I can't wait to bring all the babies in the world to her.

Mu Yan was mesmerized by such angelic looks and difficult requests, and the ghost made God poorly answer, "Okay! ”

As soon as the word came out, the little boy's cold, handsome little face, instantly overflowed with a radical tenderness.

Even the corner of her lips was tight and she had a slight smile.

When the sun is really bright and the stars and moon are shining, it's not as beautiful as this instant smile.

Mu Yan surrendered completely, picked up the ink and smiled at the round-faced woman: “Please lead the way. ”

Suddenly held up by his face, his smile grew more and more proud in his eyes.

But when he laughed, he completely fell down.

His great emperor fell to pretend to be a child to leave his daughter-in-law behind!!

This black history, he's dying to drown it in the ruins of the sky.

Kill him! Kill him! Don't let Muang find out!

……

In the middle of a change of clothes called "Linglong Pavilion”, Mu Xiao barely bought all the beautiful clothes inside to Mu Yan.

Muay looked at the price of these clothes, but couldn't help but twitch in the corner of her mouth.

Every piece actually requires hundreds of pints of crystal.

Although good looks are good, the problem is, it's just a virtual place out in the ruins of the sky.