These female cultivators believe that they are definitely more attractive than the demon princess with aquatic tendon flowers.

From beginning to end, I dreamed of being attracted by the emperor and soaring into the sky.

At first I thought the Emperor would not come and was lost for a while.

Finally, I waited for the Emperor, but there was only one young man in the Emperor's eyes.

At this time, Mo Lian, holding the crystal ball, walked to Mu Yan and the others.

Compared with the usual, her voice was less cold and more pleasant and soft.

"Please inject your spiritual sense into the magic core crystal so that you can draw the order of participation."

Mu Yan looked up and saw that Mo Lian was saying what he said to them.

But a pair of beautiful eyes flew past Di Mingjue from time to time. Although the love in his eyes was sought to cover it up, it could not be concealed no matter what.

Mu Yan curled his lips and couldn't help but look at the man beside him.

This guy is really as good as ever to provoke bad peach blossoms.

Di Mingjue, however, had no idea about her complaints and saw that the young man reached out to touch the crystal ball.

He frowned and suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, with a little anger in his voice: "You must marry a demon princess?!"

By this moment, Mu Yan was 100% sure that there was indeed something wrong with Di Mingjue.

He seemed to...didn't know himself anymore.

Mu Yan's gaze turned to the cold night and shadow charm not far away.

I saw Han Ye winking at her desperately, and then turned his gaze to Di Mingjue from time to time.

Ying Mei looked at her with a worried and speechless look on her face.

Mu Yan felt thoughtful.

She flipped her palms and scratched her fingertips gently in the man's palm.

Di Mingjue's nerves suddenly tense up, and the blush climbed up his ears at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The ice-blue eyes suddenly seemed to deepen a little, staring at the boy in front of him.

Does he know what he is doing?

When Di Mingjue was stunned, Mu Yan quickly pulled out his hand and pressed it on the crystal ball.

The spiritual consciousness is injected, and the registration is completed immediately.

The desire and shyness in Di Mingjue's eyes turned into a huge anger in an instant.

He grabbed the boy's hand again and suddenly pulled the person into his arms: "Why?!"

Why did he seem to have affection for him just now but turn around but want to marry another woman?

Just because both of them are men?

No, he doesn't care!

As long as it is the person he likes, no matter how men or women, he doesn't care.

Mu Yan looked at the shock and anger in his eyes, both angry and funny.

It can only be said that the disguise that Jun Shitian imposed on her was too clever.

So much so that both of them were close together, and Di Mingjue did not discover her female identity.

She stretched out her other hand and gently scraped the man's high nose bridge, her voice intimately and a little complaining: "Why do you think about it yourself, stupid."

Di Mingjue was stunned for a moment, looking at the face of smiling Qianxi, for some reason, his anger seemed to be pierced by a needle, disappeared without a trace, and only his heart was filled with sourness and sweetness.

He witnessed the intimate interaction between the two of them. Mo Lian, who was ignored to the end, gritted her teeth, turned around and left with a gloomy face.

But as soon as he walked out two steps, he heard a low male voice sounding: "Wait a minute!"

This is the voice of the Emperor!

Mo Lian was delighted, suppressed her beating heart, slowly turned around, and said softly: "Emperor, do you have any instructions? Is it too crowded to sit here? Why not let the daughter re-arrange it for you..."
Chapter completed!