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

After laughing, Mu Yan felt some heartache and helpless hating iron and steel.

She hugged Di Zheng's waist, put her face on his chest, and repeated what Shadowmei had just said to him.

After listening, Lord Junction snorted coldly. "The mediocre disturbed himself, I wonder! ”

Pfft...!

Mu Yan couldn't help laughing.

For someone who has been in a position of admiration and self-confidence since childhood, he probably doesn't even know what “inferiority” is?

In fact, Muang himself is the same person.

Confidence, arrogance, and determination.

Initially, hesitation is avoided when the mind is not certain.

Once she confirmed that she liked the Emperor, she never thought about retreating.

Even if this man was a polar emperor, he was a mortal from the martial arts, surrounded by a child whose father was unknown.

She would feel like she didn't deserve God, but she never wanted to retreat.

If you don't deserve it, try to make yourself worthy.

There are gaps and contradictions, so find a way to blend a little bit.

Mu Yan couldn't help but reach out and hold on to the Emperor's head, forcing him to bend down slightly before whispering intimately in his ear: “Shadow Mei doesn't understand, the world can find people who are happy with themselves in the sea, and the opportunity to stay with each other is a difficult thing. ”

The Emperor's mouth was soft and his eyes sparkled, but he whispered softly: "Are you even begging for mercy? ”

“How can this be begging? I'm confessing to you!” Mu Yan slowed down, "Yan Yu, how lucky I was to meet you in the three realms of life. I liked you and didn't let go of your hand. ”

The Emperor's face was stiff and he fainted slightly and raised his cheek.

Look into the eyes of the woman in front of you and gently feel like you can drip water out.

Moo-yan: "I don't know if you're satisfied with such a confession. ”

The emperor held the person in his arms, turned his head and whispered softly: “In any case, do not put your energy on the other side except for treatment. ”

Mu Yan couldn't help but laugh again: "Emperor, are you the vinegar spirit reincarnated? Yingmei is a woman or one of your men. ”

DJ: What's wrong with women?! Haven't you heard of the wickedness of their world and the lilies of women?

Women are just as insecure!

Mu Yan smiled for a while before putting the matter down and talking about her natural sword.

If she remembers correctly, Tijuan also seems to be a master of refiners.

However, she was very disappointed.

The emperor's face was also black, and he was extremely annoyed: "Not on Floating Island! Here, divine power is harder to control than in the Real World. The danger is not so great, but..."

Those fragile genius treasures, and her fragile sword of name, will obviously be destroyed directly.

Mu Yan sighed and was very disappointed: “It seems that we can only go to the [Holy Alliance] to find the top refiner. ”

When I think of putting people in close contact with Muay's natural sword.

The face of the emperor is a little ugly: “Why not wait till the immortal mainland to refine its own sword? ”

Muang: Oh, she does! Ask the little ancestors in her space if they agree!

She can't leave Floating Island for a short time now.

Qihuang: “I don't care! The next time you see Luo Yunxiao's little white face, if you can't refine seven natural swords, you will not be finished. ”

Mu Yan: "Qi Xiaohuang, you still say it has nothing to do with my teacher uncle? What kind of love killing code is this? ”