After laughing, Muyan felt a little sad and distressed again, as well as the helplessness of hating iron for nothing.
She hugs Di Ming Jue's waist, presses her face against his chest, and repeats to him what Ying Mei just said.
Unexpectedly, Lord Jun snorted coldly after listening to it, and said disdainfully: "It's inexplicable for mediocrity to disturb itself!"
Puchi!
Muyan couldn't help laughing out loud.
For a person like Di Ming Jue who has been respected since childhood and whose self-confidence has exploded, he probably doesn't even know what the so-called "inferiority" is, right
In fact, Muyan herself is also such a person.
Confident, arrogant, decisive.
When you are not sure of your mind at the beginning, you will avoid hesitation.
Once she confirmed that she likes Di Ming Jue, she never thought of backing down.
Even if this person is the Emperor of the Extreme Region, and he was just a mortal in the Yanwu Continent back then, there was a child with an unknown biological father beside him.
She would feel that she was not worthy of Ming Jue, but she never thought of backing down.
If you can't match it, try to make yourself worthy.
If there are gaps and contradictions, then try to find a way to adjust and integrate them little by little.
Muyan couldn't help stretching out her hand to hold Di Ming Jue's head, forcing him to bend down slightly, and then whispered affectionately in his ear: "Yingmei still doesn't understand that in this world, in the vast sea of people, you can find someone who is the same as you. It is not easy for people who are in love to have the opportunity to stay together forever."
The corners of Di Ming Jue's mouth are slightly raised, his eyes are shining, but he hums softly: "Are you begging for mercy from me?"
"How can this be begging for mercy? It's clear that I'm confessing to you!" Muyan said slowly, "Yan Yu, how lucky I am to be able to meet you among the sentient beings in the Three Realms, fall in love with you, and not let you go hands."
Di Ming Jue's expression froze, a little blush rose to his cheeks.
Looking at the eyes of the woman in front of him, the tenderness seems to drip water.
Muyan: "I wonder if Your Majesty is satisfied with such a confession?"
Di Ming Jue hugged him in his arms, turned his head, and snorted softly: "Anyway, in addition to healing, don't focus on other people anymore."
Muyan couldn't help laughing again: "Di Ming Jue, are you the reincarnation of a vinegar spirit? Ying Mei is a woman, and she's still your subordinate."
Di Ming Jue: What's wrong with the girl? ! Didn't you hear that evil spirits said that their world girls still have lilies
Women are not safe!
Muyan laughed for a while, then put the matter aside, and talked about her natal sword.
If she remembers correctly, Di Ming Jue also seems to be a master at refining weapons.
However, the result made her very disappointed.
Di Ming Jue also has a dark face, extremely annoyed: "I can't do it on the Floating Island! Here, the divine power is more difficult to control than in the Cultivation Continent, so the danger is not so great, but..."
Those fragile treasures of genius and her fragile birth name sword will obviously be destroyed directly.
Muyan sighed, very disappointed: "From this point of view, we can only go to [Sacred Heaven Alliance] to find a top craftsman."
The thought of letting others get in close contact with Muyan's natal long sword.
Di Ming Jue's face is a bit ugly: "Why don't you wait until Xiuxian Continent to refine your natal sword?"
Muyan: Hehe, she really wants to! You have to ask the little ancestors in her space if they agree!
But she can't leave the floating island in a short time now.
Qihuang: "I don't care! Before the next time you see Luo Yunxiao's pretty face, if you fail to refine the seven natal swords, I will never end with you."
Muyan: "Qi Xiaohuang, you still say that it has nothing to do with my little uncle? What kind of love and killing scene is this?"