Chapter 1090
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But these big eyes that were as beautiful as blue obsidian were filled with unconcealable anger and jealousy at this moment.
Mu Yan finally realized who it was. "Mo Jue? Why are you here? "
Mo Jue sucked in a deep breath, then took another deep breath.
Damn it, if I didn't come, my wife would've been snatched away by someone else!
But in the next instant, Mo Jue lowered her long eyelashes and reached out to hug Mu Yan's thigh. In a low voice, she said, "I want to see you."
Mu Yan's soul returned to her body, and her heart softened at the sight of the little boy clinging to her.
She had always thought that meeting Mo Jue was nothing more than a dream, but it turned out to be real!
She couldn't help but think of Xiaobao when she saw Mo Jue.
If Xiaobao were still by her side, he would surely be like Mo Jue, sticking close to her despite his cold demeanor. He wouldn't want to be separated from her for even a second.
"Junior sister, who's this child?" Yun Ruohan asked curiously.
Luo Yu's eyes were sparkling, and even her cute dimples and sharp canine teeth were revealed. "Sixth Senior Sister, he's so cute and pretty! Can I hug him? "
Hmph! Mo Jue turned her head away, hiding her murderous intent in the shadows.
Foolish mortal, you want to hug me? Not even in your next life!
Moreover, he's an emperor, how could he let anyone hug him?
Are you kidding me?!
Mu Yan smiled and patted Mo Jue's head. "This is my son."
"Pfft!"
"Bang!"
"Cough, cough, cough …"
Everyone from the Xiaoyao Sect, including Shi Qing, burst into laughter.
"Junior sister, can you stop joking? How old are you? How could you have a son? "
Mo Jue, who was called 'my son' by her daughter-in-law, paled. She didn't know whether to be angry or depressed.
Mu Yan smiled noncommittally. "Maybe I really do have a son."
Everyone from the Xiaoyao Sect thought she was joking.
Mu Yan didn't say anything else. When she found Xiaobao, she would tell them that he was her son.
She was sure that everyone's expressions would be interesting then.
"I'm just joking. This is Mo Jue, whom I met by chance in the Tianguang Ruins. Mo Jue, this is my Master, Junior Uncle, and my fellow disciples … "
Mu Yan introduced everyone once.
Mo Jue's cold gaze swept over the crowd.
The person in front of him was clearly just a child of five or six years old.
However, when those disdainful, cold blue eyes stared at them, the members of the Xiaoyao Sect, including Shi Qing, couldn't help but shiver.
Especially Ling Yusheng, who is still holding onto Mu Yan's arm like a "good friend".
He even feels that the part of his arm that touched Muyan seems to be burning.
He was so frightened that he hurriedly loosened his grip.
Luoyu, who had just thought that Mo Jue was cute and wanted to give her a hug, felt a chill run down her spine.
Heavens, this, where did this child come from?
She was clearly so beautiful and cute, like a fairy, but why were her eyes so scary?
Mo Jue's unfriendly gaze swept across the crowd.
He would never admit that it was because he was jealous that they could always be by Mu Yan's side that he was especially unhappy.
In the end, his gaze descended onto Luo Yunxiao.
Coincidentally, Luo Yunxiao also looked over.
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