Chapter 121
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Because of Muyan's words, the handsome and cold little face instantly ripples into a happy smile.
For the first time, Xiao Bao reaches out to hold Muyan's face and kisses her.
Then he enters the space with a blushing face.
This time, Muyan directly seals the space so that Xiao Bao can't see or hear anything happening outside.
This way, nothing will disturb Xiao Bao's seclusion.
She herself also enters the Space, and plays with the Tian Mo Qin for an entire hour.
The Shen Musician's skill [Mist Dispersing], when played during cultivation, can dispel inner demons and make cultivation twice the result with half the effort.
It's just that this skill is a rare Shen Musician skill. Muyan has studied it for a long time, but she only has a rough understanding of it. She can only play it for half an hour a day at most.
But when she plays [Mist Dispersing], she can clearly see that the Internal Force around Xiao Bao has become calm and docile, and Xiao Bao's expression also becomes relaxed and serene.
Even that rabbit, who is usually lazy and too lazy to even open its eyes, actually comes over when it hears her playing [Mist Dispersing]. Its slightly narrowed mung bean eyes reveal a satisfied expression.
After playing for an hour, Muyan is already panting, sweating profusely.
But seeing Xiao Bao's steadily improving cultivation, her face shows a satisfied smile.
She flashes out of the space and is about to rest when she suddenly sees the figure sitting on her bed.
Even with Muyan's calmness, she is startled at this time.
After a long while, she says in disbelief: "Why are you here?"
She sees the man sitting on the bed slowly getting up and walking towards her.
The candlelight shines on that inhumanly handsome face.
Every inch of his facial features is exquisite to perfection, as if chiseled by a hatchet or a knife. That pair of ice-blue eyes are like the sky and the sea. When they stare deeply at a person, it seems as if even the soul will be swallowed up by them.
Muyan's breathing becomes slightly disordered as she is stared at by those blazing eyes, and she takes a step back.
Di Ming Jue's figure flashes, and he suddenly approaches her. Their noses are almost touching, and they can smell each other's breaths, "Jun Muyan, I, Di Ming Jue, want to take you as my wife!"
Muyan stares blankly.
This isn't the first time the man in front of her has said that he wants to marry her.
However, the words he said this time were like a vow, causing her heart to tremble involuntarily.
She's distracted for a moment, but Di Ming Jue has already leaned forward and slowly touched her lips. As soon as he touched, he left, the kiss of a vow.
However, Mu Yan suddenly came back to her senses. She took a step back and said in disbelief, "Did you forget that I'm already married and have a son? Are you trying to seduce a married woman by doing this? "
This time, Di Ming Jue isn't enraged in the slightest. Instead, he says with indifference and self-restraint: "I found the registration you made when you entered Xia 'an."
Registration? Mu Yan has a sudden realization.
In some prosperous cities of Chi Yan, Jing Cheng, and Huang Yao, visitors had to be interrogated and registered when they entered.
Mu Yan still remembers that at that time, she filled in her own name and also filled in Xiao Bao's name.
Her husband's column was empty.
In the column for Xiaobao's father, she directly wrote "Dead".
"That little guy doesn't have a father, and you're not married either!" Di Ming Jue says with certainty.
Mu Yan frowns at him, "So what? Xiaobao is indeed my biological son. "
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