The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Mo Yan and Jing Muhan came outside the God and Magic Mansion, and it was extraordinarily quiet outside. The guard saw that the man was the regent and hurriedly bowed into the house to report.

Soon, Lan Linlin walked out with the demon.

The moment Lan Lanlin saw Mo Yan, she lifted her skirt and rushed towards Mo Yan, but was caught by the demon.

"Be careful, you are already a mother, you can't be so impulsive like a child."

Lan Linlin put out her tongue and laughed, "I'll be careful, don't forget that I'm also a doctor."

The devil pet drowned, let go of Lan Linlin, and let her walk towards Mo Yan.

Mo Yan saw Lan Linlin's lively appearance and heard the words of the gods and demons, with a stunning smile on her face, watching Lan Linlin tell her,

"I'm going to be a mother-in-law, why don't you restrain your temper?"

Lan Linlin pouted, "Sister, you say me too."

"Why not! You are now the big treasure in this demon house, who dares to say you!"

Lan Linlin smiled shyly, and dragged Mo Yue to the house.

Behind him, Jing Mu went to the study with the demon with a face cold.

The demon looked at Jing Muhan and motioned him to wait for a while. Jing Muhan sat on the collapse. Soon, the demon took a seal from the dark grid of the bookshelf and handed it to Jing Muhan.

"This is what Qi Yemo left when he went back to Divine China. He said he would give you this letter when you and your grandmother come back."

Jing Muhan took the paper letter and glanced at it. It just said that he was unaccustomed in Tianyuanzhou, so he went back to Shenzhou first. If there is any news from the **** Zhu, there will be a direct contact with him, so that they don't have to worry about honeymoon ...

Receive a good letter and say to God and Devil, "How about you! How is your body these days?"

For Jing Muhan, after all, the demon is a demon, and there is magic in the body. If the magic is not controlled well, it will cause the whole world to be disrupted. Although he returned to Tianyuan Prefecture, his identity is still the God of War in Heaven!

These days, it is too happy to be with his little woman. He even forgot that when he used the spiritual power in the cold pond to restore the divine power, he exchanged his life for life!

ten years……

Suddenly Jing Muhan's eyes became dim, and his complexion became heavy.

When the demon saw this, he snorted coldly, "Huh! The situation of this seat is clear! This is for Liner, and this seat will not let it come out!"

Jing Muhan just answered coldly, "It's the best! Otherwise, don't blame the deity for disregarding the feelings!"

Holding his fists clenched, his eyes looked not far away. The **** and demon only felt that Jing Muhan had become a little abnormal and didn't think much.

After the two talked, Mo Yan and Lan Linlin laughed. Jing Muhan looked at the gods and demons and went out of the study together.

Mo Yan and Lan Linlin saw the study door squeak open and stopped.

Lan Linlin looked at the demon and said, "I want to go to bed with my sister for two days."

The demon had not spoken yet, and Jing Mu's cold and indifferent voice refused directly: "No!"

Lan Linlin looked at Jing Muhan and nodded. "My sister promised me."

Jing Muhan looked at Mo Yan, Mo Yan's guilty guilty face, she didn't agree with Lan Linlin, she knew that Jing Mu Han, who was eating vinegar, had all the vinegar, so she didn't want to trouble herself. But, she thought, since it was Liner, maybe this arrogant man would agree?

Eyes rolled around, and finally looked at Mu Han. Mo Yan chuckled and did not speak.

Lan Linlin looked at Jing Muhan with her chin raised, hum, her sister was amazing! She wouldn't be afraid of him!

As a result, Jing Mu's cold voice didn't have a trace of temperature. His deep eyes fell on Mo Yan, and he asked coldly, "Is that right? Concubine?"

Mo Yan pumped the corner of the mouth, this **** man! Tossed her this offending question!

A stiff smile hung on his face, and Mo Yan whispered in Lan Linlin's ear. Lan Linlin nodded, and suddenly changed her attention. "Forget it, my sister just came back, I will not disturb my sister in a few days. But, sister, you promise me, you must not lie to me!"

Mo Yan nodded, walked to Jing Muhan, took his arm, raised his eyes and glanced at him, and smiled, "Get it!"

When returning to the Regent's Mansion, Jing Muhan was wondering what Mo Yan had promised Lan Linlin. Mo Yan was very funny to see Jing Muhan's look.

Could not help covering his mouth and laughed, Jing Muhan frowned, "Well, do you want to ask the King to punish him before he can confess?"

Mo Yan shook his head. "Forcing questions is useless!"

"Is it?"

Mo Yan was about to answer, but the whole individual was picked up by Jing Muhan and walked directly to the palace.

Mo Yan looked at Jing Muhan's Lengjun's face in surprise, until he was gently placed on the bed, and Jing Muhan pressed on Mo Yue, then Mo Yue suddenly said, "What happened to you?"

Jing Muhan froze. Just now at God's Mansion, he thought that he would condense his breath and control his emotions. She didn't find anything different. It seems that he really underestimated his little woman.

The deep and narrow Fengmou had a feeling of emotion, Jing Muhan's throat tightened, and I didn't know how to speak. Tell her he forgot that he only has ten years left? No, he can't tell her ...

When he was fascinated, Mo Yan said again, "You have something to hide from me? Right? Is it bad?"

"No." Jing Muhan took out a letter and gave it to Mo Yan. "Ki Yemo left. The king was thinking, should I give it to you? I didn't expect it to be discovered by you ... woman, too clever Not good! "

Mo Yan pouted, "Why is it that Qi Yemo returned to Shenzhou? Jin, we are just fellows, friends. Would you still be jealous about this?"

Jing Muhan pursed his lips, "No."

After reading the contents of the letter, Mo Yan glanced suspiciously at Jing Muhan. He always felt that his only look and current attitude were different from usual, but there was nothing wrong with her.

Set the letter aside. Mo Yan was lying under Jing Muhan like this, looking at him constantly, always trying to see something from his eyes, but he found nothing. Maybe she just thought about it ...

Being in a trance, his stomach was held up by something, Mo Yi suddenly looked back and stared at Jing Muhan, "Jin!"

Jing Muhan was depressed. Whoever called his woman so seductive, he was helpless. She just looked at him and his body was out of control ~

With a frown on his face, Jing Muhan's low voice said to Mo Yan: "My king will lightly."

"Last night we just ... Jin, this kind of thing must be tempered! It's still daytime ..."

"My king will pay attention next time."

Lips fell on Mo Yan's lips, Mo Yan's eyes widened and looked at the handsome silhouette of the man. Next time? Next time? There was a gurgling sound in the throat, and the person was also biased by Jing Muhan. The bed tent fell, and the room was ragged. Mo Yan thought, just like this forever!