Because we are too close, the cold fragrance that belongs to the man alone floats.

The sexy and seductive collarbone magnified in front of her.

Mu Qianqian swallowed secretly.

"What do you want?" Mu Qianqian asked carefully, with an innocent and innocent expression.

The big watery eyes stared at him for a moment.

It seems that the whole world is left with only each other.

Mo Yan was shook by the stars in her eyes...

He suddenly lowered his head and buried his head in Mu Qianqian's slender neck...

He lay on the little girl and took a deep breath.

I wanted to use this to calm down my inner frenzy, but it even ignited the flames in my heart...

"Qianqian~" Mo Yan's call was long and long, his eyes were as gentle as if he wanted to indulge her in his voice.

Mu Qianqian was burned by his scorching gaze.

Her eyelids trembled slightly, and she tried not to see him.

But how could Mo Yan let her get what she wants?

A pitiful voice floated in my ears.

“Qianqian~”

The more helpless the voice is, the more helpless it is, and the more pitiful it is.

Mu Qianqian: "..."

After a long time, Mu Qianqian finally compromised while the man's eyes begged.

"Only this time, the last time!" Mu Qianqian made a finger.

"I knew Qianqian was the best..."

...

The branches swayed, and the sun hid in the clouds in shame...

Something freely.

Mo Yan hugged the little girl and breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt particularly satisfied with the cramped cave.

I completely forgot that he himself has a cleanliness...

"Ling'er and his second uncle are about to get married..." After some warmth, Mo Yan suddenly said.

Mu Qianqian lazily lay on him: "Yes, next month's eighteen, it's so fast!"

"Ling'er is a sister, but she wants to get married in front of my brother~" Mo Yan's tone was quiet.

Mu Qianqian: "..."

She finally knew something was wrong with this man.

I'm envious and jealous.

"Qianqian, do you still count what you said in the Shangling Realm?" Seeing that the little girl was silent, Mo Yan had to remind him.

Before she came back, she had sweared to the point of swearing...

When they say they get back to the small world, they get married!

He wants to marry her!

I dream of it!

"I said so many things, which sentence are you asking?" Mu Qianqian widened his eyes in confusion, pretending not to know.

Mo Yan frowned.

She knew it clearly.

Unfortunately, the little girl stared at him with big watery eyes.

Mo Yan sighed.

"Qianqian, how about marrying me?"

A low magnetic voice floated out of Mo Yan's mouth.

I suppressed too much emotional love, as if it was almost overflowing.

He stared at her deeply.

Even in the dark cave space, it is not difficult to see the piety and seriousness in his eyes...

The eyes that seemed to be engraving her deep in the soul, tie her and herself forever together, and never separated for generations, were so hot and focused, and even a little impatient.

Mu Qianqian blinked: "Is this a plea to marry?"

"The atmosphere seems to be a little worse!"

Mu Qianqian muttered, pretending to be relaxed and casual on her face.

In fact, the heart is beating violently.

Her little hands hanging beside her clenched tightly, her palms were covered in sweat...

Expected and nervous!

Marry him, marry him...

There seemed to be countless voices urging her in my heart.

Mo Yan's eyes lit up.

Looking at the surrounding environment, the dim and cramped cave is indeed not worthy of his little girl.

Mo Yan curled his lips and a smile came out of his throat: "Okay, I hear everything."

Mu Qianqian stared at her.

What did she say again?

Everyone in the clan soon found out about Mo Ling'er's marriage next month.

The Mo people were very happy.

Mo Ling'er is a lady from the Mo family. She is going to marry and is the former leader of the Mo family.

None of the Mo family members was unhappy.

Although Ye Dang Family was removed from the Mo family's genealogy, he married Miss Ling'er, who was the son-in-law of the Mo family, and he changed his way to become a member of the Mo family.

Ye Dang'er was already at the peak of the imperial rank at such a young age. Miss Ling'er was not wronged at all when she married him. In addition, Ye Sihuang's considerate and gentleness towards Mo Ling'er, everyone could almost expect Miss Ling'er's future happiness.

Moreover, the Ye Mansion was built next to the Mo clan, and it was just a few steps away.

Although he was married, he was still in front of the Mo couple.

The Mo couple had no worries at all.

This day.

Mu Qianqian was taken to Xianju by Mo Yan.

It was the leisure place he created for her by himself.

As soon as he entered the fairy residence, Mu Qianqian was stunned by the flowers and plants.

Clusters of clusters, red and pink, from the moment she stepped into the fairy residence, there was a rain of petals above her head...

The pink cherry blossoms fluttered and fluttered. Under the bright sun, there were red flowers, green grass, and various spiritual fruits and delicacies on the stone table next to them.

The man knelt on one knee, holding a red jade ring in his palm. His eyes were pious and focused, staring deeply at his beloved woman.

"Qianqian, marry me!" Mo Yan looked at her and handed the red jade ring to the little girl.

The movements in Xianju attracted the attention of many tribe members.

Seeing their unparalleled young master kneeling on one knee at the future young lady, everyone was shocked and came over one after another.

The young master was actually kneeling down to the young lady!!!

Good, what's going on?

One, two, three...

Gradually, there were dense crowds of people around Xianju.

Not only the Mo tribe, but also the Mu family members also came to the scene.

Nangong Jiuer and the Old General Mu were surrounded by the three brothers of the Mu family and witnessed all this.

The one held by Mo Yan in his palm was not an ordinary jade ring, but the rumored blood girl.
To be continued...