"Muyan..." Di Ming Jue clung to her ear from behind, and spoke slowly, "You still say you're not jealous?"
"You have tried everything possible to leave here. Apart from missing Xiaobao, is it also because you are angry that I sent the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower to Shi Lanling?"
When we first met Muyan, our Lord Jun was indeed a first brother with no experience in love.
But since he decided to chase Muyan and win her heart.
Di Ming Jue asks Han Ye to find various scripts and plays, just to learn little by little how to make Muyan happy, how to make her heart move, how to make her... fall in love with him.
Of course, Lord Jun will never say these embarrassing things.
But the effect of doing so is also significant.
From the very beginning when the two met, Di Ming Jue's jerky behavior was played around by Muyan.
Up to now, Muyan has already become overwhelmed by this man's endless tricks.
"You think too much, why should I eat your vinegar? Let go!"
On the contrary, Di Ming Jue tightened his grip, his voice became hoarse, "Don't let it go! I won't let it go for the rest of my life..."
boom!
Splash!
Muyan puts her backhand on the man's body, taking advantage of Di Ming Jue's momentary loss of focus.
The whole person soars into the sky.
However, she hadn't waited for her to fly ashore.
The ankle was grabbed and dragged back abruptly.
This time Muyan was pushed to the edge of the pool.
Raise your hands above your head.
Di Ming Jue looks at her condescendingly, his eyes are reddish.
The drops of water on the hair dripped down, flowing onto Muyan's body and face.
Being stared at by such fiery eyes, Muyan was inexplicably flustered, and her mouth was a little dry with blood boiling.
It's just that they haven't waited for the two to speak or move.
The door of the hot spring pool was suddenly knocked open.
"Your Majesty, the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower has already given it to Shi Lanling, she promises..."
The voice of the cold night stopped abruptly.
Facing God Ming Jue's murderous gaze, he shuddered Linglingly.
At this moment, Han Ye really wanted to slap himself to death.
Let him come and push the door!
Let him report the alchemy progress with his mouth!
Let him have nothing to do to bother Junshang and Miss Muyan...
"I... I didn't see anything, I didn't say anything..."
Your Majesty, have mercy! woo woo woo~~
Han Ye closed the door again with a slam, and seemed to have disappeared without a trace.
Muyan, who had already woken up, raised the corners of her lips, "Don't you want to know, your confidante Shi Xianzi, your lord, what did you promise?"
"I don't want to!" Di Ming Jue grits his teeth and spits out two words.
The corners of Muyan's lips hooked even deeper, "But I really want to know!"
Di Ming Jue lowers his head and bites her lips lightly, "You will know soon. Also, I don't have a confidante, only you... my future wife."
"Oh!" Muyan kicked hard.
This bastard is a dog! Actually bit him.
"If you move again, I won't be able to bear it, and I will turn you into my wife right now." Fiery breath was exhaled by Muyan's ears, as if filled with infinite sighs and desires.
Muyan froze.
But Di Ming Jue doesn't move anymore.
Instead, he carried her and flew up to the edge of the hot spring pool.
Water splashes and mist surrounds.
When the water splashes back to the ground, Di Ming Jue has already put on clothes.
Muyan raised her eyebrows, "Storage space?"
She had already guessed that Di Ming Jue should have storage space, otherwise he would not often take things out of thin air.
But it has never been so intuitive as this time.
After all, in Yanwu Continent, storage space is very rare.