Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

He only wanted to get married once in his life, he wanted to give her a complete dream, to give her a happiness without any regrets.

"Is that so—" the voice in his arms was slightly disappointed, "Alright then, wait another half a month."

Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help laughing, and said: "If you can't wait, we can enter the bridal chamber tonight, cook the raw rice first, and then make up the wedding ceremony."

"Do you want to die!"

Ling Luo scolded, stretched out a small fist, and hit Xuanyuan Yu's chest.

Xuanyuan Yu grabbed Ling Luo's small fist, laughed dumbly, and said, "I'm joking with you, but I'm serious."

Ling Luo rolled her eyes.

"Irregular."

Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "If you are a serious husband, how can you work hard to have thirty children with you in the future?"

Ling Luo: "..."

Xuanyuan Yu stared fixedly at her elegant plain face, and the corners of his lips couldn't help evoking a happy smile.

"I'm glad."

"What are you lucky about?" She was puzzled.

Xuanyuan Yu sighed softly: "I'm glad I can still touch you."

Ling Luo's beautiful eyes darkened slightly.

She told me that when she subconsciously absorbed Shenyuan, she accidentally injured Guoyu, and her body instinctively rejected him.

"So, let's get married early."

He wrapped his long arms around, and the corners of his lips curled up in a sinister arc: "I can't wish for it."

"Get married early, no matter what will happen to our bodies or what will happen to our memories, at least we are already husband and wife." Ling Luo said what was in her heart.

Xuanyuan Yu heard anxiety and fear from her words.

"Don't be afraid."

His voice was soft and his embrace was gentle.

"We'll be husband and wife soon, and forever." He rested his chin on the top of her head, rubbing it affectionately.

Ling Luo's lips curled into a slight smile.

Leaning in his arms, she raised her head slightly. From this angle, she happened to see the wanton curve of his lips.

Ling Luo's pupils shrank fiercely.

She stretched out her hand and gently covered Xuanyuan Yu's upper face, her arms trembling slightly.

"What's wrong?" Xuanyuan Yu was puzzled.

Ling Luo's lips were a little pale, and she said softly, "Show me a smile."

Xuanyuan Yu grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Not like this. I like to see you smirking, the kind full of evil spirits."

Xuanyuan Yu put away his silly smile.

In the next moment, the extremely beautiful lips rose slightly, evoking an extremely dazzling and sinister arc.

Ling Luo's face became paler, she bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, and tried hard to control herself, not to let the fear in her voice flow out.

"Be more evil, don't raise the corners of your lips so much."

so similar.

Simply the same!

Ling Luo's face was as pale as paper, and her hands trembled uncontrollably.

If she was just skeptical before, now she can be [-]% sure.

The man who penetrated Mansha's chest and dug out her heart was the previous life of the man in front of him.

"Why do you want me to show such an evil smile, like a ghost?"

Xuanyuan Yu was puzzled, stretched out a big hand, covered Ling Luo's small hand, and then said slightly startled: "Why are your hands so cold?"

He grabbed her little hand, moved his face away, and saw clearly her slightly terrified, simple and elegant face.

"No...it's nothing." Ling Luo smiled weakly, and said, "Maybe because of the influence of Shenyuan, I still feel a little uncomfortable."