Ye Mohan leaned against the cauldron, and his thick eye wings gently covered his secret eyes, as if suppressing the erupting emotions at any time, and tried his best to turn into a calm stream, staring at the bright girl quietly.

The Blood Protector sneezed out of time, then touched his nose lightly, looked around, and said sarcastically: "Lao Bai, why can you smell the vinegar jar from a distance?"

The White Protector watched the Blood Protector who was constantly wandering on the edge of danger and looking for excitement. He silently opened the distance and approached the Jianniang Protector to save his life.

The Blood Protector raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders, wrapped his arms around his chest, staring at the people who were looking at each other leisurely, covering up the shimmering smile in his eyes.

He once secretly vowed to be loyal to the Holy Land and Ye Mohan for his death.

Now that Ye Mo Han has a good man, he also attaches importance to his wife as much as he treats his own wife.

Of course, if you say this, you will be beaten.

There was a silence around, and the cool breeze blew.

Chu Yue stood there motionless, as if she had a burden on her shoulders and her legs were heavy, and she could not move her legs anyway.

Her mind was full of what the Human Emperor said.

Therefore, she realized why she hated men's approaching, but did not hate Ye Mohan, but instead greed for the fragrance of cold bamboo on her body.

Just like a dreamy gauze dress was lifted up, she gradually realized.

When she was in her childhood, after killing the first person to survive, she was plagued by her extreme fear.

She had one bizarre dream after another, and she had been to one difficult place after another.

Until one night, there was a faint smell of cold bamboo in her dream, just like a terminal illness that was not a doctor, and she was suddenly treated.

She no longer suffers from nightmares and can finally have a good night's sleep.

Chu Yue exhaled slightly with thin lips, stepped out with difficulty, and walked towards the unruly man.

Ninety thousand years ago, they met in the dark underworld, and they saved her, the desperate man, through ninety thousand years of time and space.

But for Chu Yue, the memory that is still not clear is just a dream that passes by inadvertently, and it is not even far from now.

But her pillow has been in the lonely Forest of Hundred Demons for 90,000 years, and every day, every night, and every moment, she has truly survived it.

Everyone in the world says Ye Mohan is in the Forest of Hundred Ghosts because of his mother's curse, but perhaps he is stubbornly waiting for someone.

Chu Yue stepped forward step by step to Ye Mohan, and smiled and said, "Hug the pillow."

"It turns out that Elder Nine still knew that there was a husband waiting in Baba at home."

Ye Mohan raised his eyebrows lightly, his purple eyes flashed darkly, and his longing for many days was uncontrollable, and he wanted to embrace the soft girl in his arms.

But when I thought of the girl hugging her left and right, the first one was Mu Fengming and the second one was Qin Wuyi, who discussed the way of widows, and was very happy, I deliberately became a little reserved.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Chu Yue missed him like a tide and couldn't help but feel in his own way. He threw himself into Ye Mohan's arms, wrapped his hands around the man's waist, and tried his best to force him, as if he was afraid that Ye Mohan would disappear like quicksand.

The girl buried her face in Ye Mohan's arms, and the familiar cold fragrance dispelled her anger.

Ye Mohan's expression was slightly vague, and his heart hurt like a tugging.

If he had known this, he would not have been pretentious.

The Blood Protector sighed: "The iron tree in our holy land has finally blossomed, which is a joyful congratulation."

The man glanced at the bloody guardian with his cold eyes, and the guy immediately became silent.

Ye Mohan glanced at Chu Yue, curled his lips slightly, and a beautiful smile appeared on his evil face. He waved his hand and a straw rack filled with candied haws appeared in his palm.

"A Chu, are you hungry?"

He has not forgotten Ye Chuyue's habit. Whenever he uses his strength to fight, his stomach will feel subconsciously sore and hunger.
Chapter completed!