There is not much time left.

I know he is very worried. He is always worried that the people living in Wuwang Mountain City will suffer a catastrophe.

Things are too complicated, and I feel that I don’t have enough energy, and my Lord Emperor still has a cold face every day, and the capital letters are unhappy.

Mu Wanchen temporarily lives in the guest room on the second floor. It is estimated that Jiang Qiyun would be so cold that he would not want to talk more before he recovered from his injuries.

I tried to coax it, but the effect was really not good.

How many years have Jiang Qiyun lived? How could he not know my little thoughts?

To be honest, if he is willing to let me coax it, I can coax it well, otherwise no matter how I do it, it will be futile.

"Qiyun, my Lord Emperor, please don't be angry... My mind is almost gone. I won't let it go if you don't help me, but I'm still cold. I'm under such a lot of pressure." I advised helplessly.

He sat on the bay window without answering me.

I accepted my fate and moved over, holding his face and kissing him. Instead of refusing, he curled up the corners of his lips and smiled lightly: "It depends on how you behave..."

As long as he can be without grudges, I can do whatever he wants, it's nothing more than... I like to hear me call him husband, do you like me to take the initiative?

But the facts proved that I still couldn't jump out of his palm. How could it be so simple to satisfy him?

The experience of this night is simply...unbearable to look back on!

Emotional, emotional...

The next morning, several parts of my body were red and swollen and couldn't bear to look at it. I would feel awkward and stinging when I touched it.

It was rare that he did not leave early, but whispered to me by the pillow.

"...The Yincha Dabao has been staring at the woman named Xu. She is still in quarantine now. The ghost officer cannot enter. Someone has set up a barrier." Jiang Qiyun whispered.

"It must be that ghost princess Zhu Weiti, who made you so indulge her!"

"...There are four hundred years left, and there are more than twenty years left. Maybe she has reached the limit, hum..." Jiang Qiyun shook her head mockingly.

"What is she going to do?"

"have no idea."

"...I suspect that what happened at Mu Wanchen is also related to the Ghost Princess."

"Hmm? Let's talk about it." Jiang Qiyun lazily picked up my hair and wrapped it around his fingers to play.

"She has so many ghost subordinates, there must be a place to hide, right? The Mijiang River Basin is the largest method. Mu Wanchen said that when he arrived, he found that many people in that small village were resurrected from the dead... I guess it was not resurrected from the dead, but possessed by ghosts... The walking corpse would not have such a good brain to know how to obey orders! The short-haired woman escaped from the method with these people."

"Short-haired woman..." Jiang Qiyun frowned.

Who will it be?

I can't even think of who it is.

"Look at you, a little mercy, but she gave her a chance to make trouble." I reached out and pointed Jiang Qiyun's forehead: "Let you be kind."

He smiled coldly: "My merit is merit, fault is fault... I give her compassion because she has merit and opportunities, but the result depends on herself. She died tragically, and I believe the resentment will never be eliminated."

He put on his clothes and I held up my body and complained, "You are really too much. How can I wear clothes like this... Are you going to the Emperor's Palace?"

"Otherwise? If you have a clergy, you must return to your position. You cannot be empty for too long."

"Then you are still like this...so...insatiable!"

Jiang Qiyun chuckled twice and leaned over to me.

He gently rubbed his slightly cool lips against the corner of my lips: "I don't want to separate from you, especially after love... but I can't really drown in the gentle land. Remember first, and then slowly double the lack of companionship to you."

I stared at him blankly, who was coaxing whom...

I saw the red marks on my body in the bathroom mirror arrogantly proclaiming possession. I couldn't even take a shower.

He almost "eat" me, and asked me to take the initiative to deliver it to his mouth, up and down, inside and out, making me extremely ashamed!

When my brother saw me, he reminded me: "Be careful when walking the stairs."

I looked at him depressedly, would you like to have such insight into everything?

He smiled wickedly and said, "It's been a long time since I saw you walking like a floating person. Tsk, is this your practice coaxing him?"

"...Don't laugh at me, you will have this day, sooner or later."

After becoming a star, my brother looked much better. Old Taoist Qingyuan is really a great master. Lin Yanhuan asked him to build a magic circle barrier before, and he was indeed a master of Taoism.

Many ordinary people also seek mages as star stars, but most mages are ordinary in their Taoism and have little effect.

In the yard, grandma was pushing two babies to bask in the sun. Mu Wanchen had already got out of bed. He stood next to the stroller with his arm hanging on his side.

The head and face wrapped in white gauze was a bit scary, but his eyes...

I don't know how to describe this look.

Loving, gentle?

No, no, it's not enough to describe.

It was a pious piety with a hint of sadness.

Worship this new life with endless hope piously.

I didn't expect that he liked children so much... I used to take the risk of pleading with Jiang Qiyun and saved several children from the corpse refiner village.

Even if Jiang Qiyun said that these souls were born with obscene and resentful spirits, they could not expect their kindness to return to the right path.

But he also insisted on pleading.

He couldn't see the death of the little life.

I walked to him and asked whisperedly: "I like children... I will have more children and your wife in the future."

He was stunned for a moment, and the gentleness in his eyes quickly converged.

"...It is unknown whether the female Gu recognizes the master or not. It carries huge risks. No one knows if she hasn't tried it, and if she can't stand it--"

I was speechless, yes, who dared to guarantee 100%?

"Optimistic...I'm the lesson of the past." I pointed to myself.

My brother bit the bun and said, "Yes, why don't you think about how to make my wife want to die, so as to make up for her life to have sex with you... Look at my brother-in-law, now I want to put Xiao Qiao in my mouth."

This is just a joke, but I feel guilty. Jiang Qiyun was really about to eat me last night.

My brother continued to complain: "What kind of gods, the great witch kings, are all very poor in skills. They only know how to rush around. I really think that I am not a human being. Mu Wanchen, you can watch my hard drive teaching film casually, let alone being unrighteous as brothers."

"...He is recuperating, don't make his blood rush into his brain and the wound burst." I grind my teeth secretly.

My brother smiled badly.

Someone in the store shouted weakly: "Is the Mu family here..."

My brother looked back and asked, "Who are you?"

"It's me who is in charge... my family called me Archie..."

My brother patted his forehead: "Oh, sorry, I can't remember clearly from the sidelines. You seem to be a black and white company, right?"

Black and White Company... This is a euphemism, which is engaged in the funeral industry. Our family basically deals with dead people.hf();
Chapter completed!