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Mo Zixuan: "...Little lady."

All the way back to the palace, Yun Yange ignored him. Mo Zixuan didn't have to think about it, just know that Yun Yange was angry with him. Ye Ruohan's death was indeed the reason for Mo Yuying, but Mo Zixuan could see it clearly.

Chu, if Ye Ruohan didn't block that sword, Yun Ling Ge would not be hurt by Mo Yuying. It can be seen that Ye Ruohan loves his little lady very much. Although this made him feel very uncomfortable, Mo

Zixuan never thought that Ye Ruohan was using his life to prove his love for Lucky Elegy.

The kiss he asked for before his death...

Yun Wange walked in front alone, feeling troubled. Ye Ruohan's death made her unacceptable. She didn't want to pay attention to Mo Zixuan and didn't want to talk. Yun Wange didn't think about anything now, and it seemed that she suddenly lost someone to her heart.

The person who talked with lungs, Yun Wange's heart was empty all of a sudden.

Mo Zixuan followed her with a silly face. His snow-white clothes brushed across her face, but Yun Wange was in no mood.

Mo Zixuan didn't say anything, and pulled Yun Wange and said, "My wife, I know that you are still very sad now. Although this matter has been so few days, you are still like this, so I decided to take you there.

Place to make you feel better.”

Yun Wange is depressed. What else can she be in a good mood now?

Before she could ask, Mo Zixuan had already embraced Yun Wange's waist and took her to walk through the dense forest with her light skills. Yun Wange had seen Mo Zixuan's light skills, so she was not surprised. After flying for a while, Yun

Elegy looked up and looked at Mo Zixuan's calm expression, a little impatient. She was in no mood now and frowned and said, "Mo Zixuan, I'm not in the mood to play with you today."

"I don't want you to accompany me. I should always be with you between us. Come on, be good, close your eyes."

Mo Zixuan's sudden gentle words made Yun Wange feel warm. He wanted to say something, but he just opened his mouth. Mo Zixuan always just joked with her. Every time he said he liked her, he always said that he liked her.

It’s true or false, Yun Wange doesn’t know how sincere he is. Now, Mo Zixuan’s serious appearance makes Yun Wange a little uncomfortable...

Just like a lively and cheerful person suddenly becomes restrained and deep, it always makes people feel weird.

Yun Wange closed his eyes without any rules, Mo Zixuan looked down at her, a little angry. A man showed a slightly angry expression, but he was still a little cute...

Without saying anything, she stretched out her hand and covered Yun Wange's eyes, not allowing her to peek.

Although Yun Wange didn't know what Mo Zixuan wanted to do, he finally closed his eyes obediently. Maybe he would surprise him?

Mo Zixuan's pace slowed down. Yun Wange felt that he had landed on the ground, as if he was stepping on a soft thing. I don't know what this thing was, it was a very familiar fragrance. Although Yun Wange liked this fragrance very much,

At that time, I always smelled it on the shadows.

Mo Zixuan slowly took his hand away, and Yun Wange finally opened his eyes. What caught his eye?!

It was actually a whole forest of pear blossoms! Her feet were covered with thick falling pear petals, and her feet were on the ground, soft! Yun Wange looked up in shock, but met Mo Zixuan's gentle eyes.

The warm big hands raised his little face, and Mo Zixuan looked at Yun Wange with a serious look: "Little lady, do you like it?"
Chapter completed!