Everyone knows that everything in the world is fair and just, and if you want to gain something, you have to lose something.
Now that they have obtained so much, what price will Junior Sister have to pay
Muyan smiled slightly, "It's not as exaggerated as what you said, it's just that the spiritual power is exhausted too much, just rest for a while. Since it's a gift for the little uncle, of course it can't be too shabby."
When Yun Ruohan and the others heard this, they immediately focused on Luo Yunxiao.
"Little uncle, no matter what you do, you must come back!"
"Yes, little uncle, we are all waiting for you to teach us!"
Luo Yunxiao looked around at them and nodded slowly.
Afterwards, his gaze fell on Muyan.
Muyan smiled softly, "Junior Martial Uncle, don't worry, no matter what difficulties there are, show your energy to torment us. We will definitely pass the test smoothly."
"You also want me to come back?" the man asked slowly in a deep and warm voice, and his calm tone seemed to contain a thousand words.
"Of course. My swordsmanship has not yet perfected, and I am waiting for you to continue teaching me!"
Luo Yunxiao stretched out her hand and stroked her hair slowly.
Under Muyan's surprised gaze, she turned around and jumped onto Feijian.
Feijian soared into the sky, Muyan raised her head, and was about to watch Luo Yunxiao leave.
Suddenly a gust of wind howled, and immediately after, the whole person was embraced in a familiar broad embrace.
A pair of hands, like iron pincers, hugged her waist tightly.
Di Ming Jue!
The bastard is finally back!
Muyan raised her head angrily, trying to break away from his embrace.
But his chin was pinched, and his lips were suddenly grabbed.
The kiss was short, but full of dominance and aggression.
After the kiss is over, Di Ming Jue raises his head, looking at the man who is still in mid-air as if proclaiming, and provocatively.
The four eyes met, and the pupils tightened for a while.
Afterwards, Di Ming Jue grabs Muyan's waist and holds her in his arms.
The thin lips slightly opened and closed, and silently uttered the declaration, "Jun Muyan, it's mine!"
In the sky, Luo Yunxiao looked at him blankly for a while, then the flying sword whizzed and disappeared into the sky.
Di Ming Jue lowers his eyes, the stormy waves in his eyes.
Muyan's little uncle, regardless of his status or purpose, is not simple.
However, before His Excellency pretended to be deep for a while, he was kicked heavily on the knee.
Di Ming Jue doesn't check, even though he doesn't feel any pain, he takes several steps back.
"Yan Yan!"
One corner of Muyan's mouth lifted, and she smiled charmingly, "What is your lord saying so kindly, do I know you very well?"
Di Ming Jue frowned, a little confused, he didn't understand why Yan Yan was angry today when she was still affectionate yesterday.
Muyan didn't wait for him to think clearly, she turned around and left.
He slammed the door shut, shutting that man who was making love all over the place outside.
However, as soon as she turned around, she immediately met a pair of ice blue deep eyes.
Then, the whole person was dragged and crashed into the arms of the man.
Muyan struggled: "Who let you in? Let me go!"
Di Ming Jue's face is gloomy, and he gritted his teeth, "You are indifferent to me, is it because you miss that little boy just now?"
"Little boy, you bastard!" Muyan growled angrily, "That's my little uncle. But you, the peach blossoms are blooming everywhere, and there are confidante everywhere, presumably Lord Jun is living a very happy life these days, right? "
Di Ming Jue is startled, with an innocent and confused expression on his face.