The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Everyone knows that everything in the world is fair and just, and that if you want to get what you have to lose.

Now that they've got so much, what's the price to pay?

Mu Yan smiled slightly, “It's not as exaggerated as you said, it's just excessive spiritual drain, just take a break. Since it's a gift for my uncle, of course it can't be too sour. ”

As soon as Yun Rusheng and others listened, their attention immediately focused on Luo Yunxiao.

“Uncle, no matter what you do, you must come back! ”

“Yes, uncle, we're all waiting for you to teach us! ”

Luo Yunxiao looked around at them and nodded slowly all week.

His gaze then fell on Muang.

Mu Yan smiled softly, “Uncle Xiao, don't worry, no matter what the difficulty, come out and torture us. It will definitely go well. ”

“You want me back, too?” The gentle, low voice of a man interrogated, calmly toned, as if it contained thousands of words.

“Of course. My swordsmanship is not yet perfect. I'm waiting for you to continue teaching! ”

Luo Yunxiao reached out and gently caressed her hair.

In Muyan's astonished gaze, he turned and jumped on the flying sword.

The flying sword rose empty and Mu Yan looked up and was about to see Luo Yunxiao leave.

Suddenly, a wind burst, and immediately, the whole person was embraced in a familiar, broad embrace.

A pair of hands like a pair of iron clamps, clamped to her waist.

Emperor!

The bastard is finally back!

He looked up angrily and wanted to break his arms.

He snapped his chin and suddenly grabbed his lips.

The kiss was brief, but full of hegemony and aggression.

At the end of the kiss, the emperor raised his head, as declared, and looked provocatively at the man who was still halfway in the air.

The pupils are all tight with their eyes facing each other.

Thereafter, the emperor clamped Muang's waist and pressed her into his arms.

The thin lips closed gently and spit out the declaration silently, "Junmuyan, it's mine! ”

In the sky, Luo Yunxiao looked at him without expression for a moment, under his feet a sword whistled and disappeared into the sky.

The emperor drowned his curtains and his eyes shook with horror.

Muang's little teacher, for whatever purpose, is not simple.

However, before Lord Junction pretended to be a little deep, he was kicked in the knee.

The Emperor took several steps backwards, even though it didn't hurt.

“Face! ”

Mu Yan lifted his mouth and scored a glamorous smile. “What are you so kind about? Do I know you well? ”

The emperor frowned, some confusion, I don't understand yesterday still love, today the face is angry.

Mu Yan didn't wait for him to figure it out, so he turned around and left.

Close the door with a bang and lock the man who messed with peach blossoms everywhere.

However, as soon as she turned around, she immediately glanced into a pair of deep ice blue eyes.

Subsequently, the whole person was pulled into the arms of a man.

Muang struggled: "Who let you in? Let go of me! ”

The emperor's face was heavy and he bit his teeth: “Are you being cold with my lord? Are you missing that little white face? ”

“Little white face, you ghost!” Yelling angrily, "that's my teacher uncle. But you, peach blossoms all over the earth, red faces everywhere, I think your lord must have had a long time, right? ”

The Emperor was stunned, innocent and confused.