Chapter 315 (1/2)

Looking at her shy escape, Mu Yunxuan's lips hook lightly, and quickly moves her body to make her closer to himself. Mu Yunxuan exerts some force, as if to integrate them. Su Zimo is hurt by his action: ”Hello! Yunxuan, what are you crazy about! You hurt me Su Zimo exclaimed, subconsciously breaking his hands like iron arms.

Smell speech, Mu cloud Xuan slightly loosened a few, but Su purple Mo still feels tight.

”Sorry, Mo'er.” Mu Yun Xuan lips to Su Zimo's ear, soft voice said.

If the place is right, with the words she said just now, he can't wait to be integrated with her.

”Mo'er, you are so kind!” Mu Yun Xuan looks at her dizzy dye tiny red jade Yan, sexy curved lip corner smile way.

Su purple Mo moved: ”you relax some, I am good, you just know today?” Su Zimo is like a hedgehog with thorns at the moment, trying to cover up his discomfort with his full body of thorns.

”Mo'er, in my heart, you have always been so beautiful!” Mu Yunxuan can't help but move to Su Zimo.

Su purple Mo eyes a stagnant, the body instantaneous solidification, dare not move again, she knows Mu Yunxuan too well, what is he thinking at the moment? Even if she doesn't have to look back at him, she also knows that there is the hardness behind her.

”Mu, muyunxuan, you don't want to play rogue here, do you?” Su purple Mo stares big eyes, if had known him to be like this, just that sentence she would not have said.

”Mo'er, holding his wife is not called playing hooligan, it is called love.”

Mu Yunxuan joked, the action on the hand still did not stop.

Jinlong is shy and covers his eyes. Jinlong never thought that his master would have such a sensational side.

”All right, you have to hold it, let you hold it enough!” Su Zimo's eyes flashed a cunning light, the body forced back to top.

”Ah Mu Yunxuan's body shakes and takes a breath. Then Su Zimo shakes around again. Mu Yunxuan just feels that a stream of hot blood fills his forehead. He is about to lose control of himself.

Mu Yunxuan took the opportunity to hold her tightly, lowered her eyes, and looked at her with a smile: ”Mo'er, are you testing your husband?”

”Muyunxuan! You and I are not husband and wife Su purple Mo cold hum, that eight words still need so a skim?

Mu Yunxuan turned a deaf ear to it. The people of Ming Dynasty didn't need to elaborate on it. They had already been married for a long time.

As for the worship, it's sooner or later. With the reality of husband and wife, she is her own wife!

”Jinlong, go down.” Mu Yunxuan ordered that if he continued to play, he knew he would play with fire.

Mo son temper he also can be regarded as understanding, if want her at this moment, that he net after the welfare all did not have.

Zi Su Ya is relieved.

At the place where she killed the ten elders of the witch clan last time, Su Zimo had no feeling. The grass around her was deeper than that a few days ago. The sky was getting dark.

”Go, Mo'er, let's go ahead and have a look.”

Muyun Xuan to open the road, Su purple Mo took out four color brocade, according to the instructions on the four color brocade.

Kefengheng and Su Zilian, who are waiting in Ziyang palace, are still unwilling to go back after hearing that Su Zimo is OK. They have been accompanying Su Zilian in the palace.

In kefengheng's heart, the best way to let the two people's feelings warm up is to let each other know each other. She doesn't care who the person in Su's heart is? He has confidence in himself and he will take the place of that person in her heart.

In the evening, seeing that Ke fengheng didn't leave, Su Zilian had to leave him for dinner. During this period, Ke fengheng asked Su to accompany him around the palace. Su was embarrassed to refuse. He accompanied kefengheng for a walk in the imperial garden, but there was still little talk between them. This made Ke fengheng quickly realize that there was a problem between him and Su Zinian No, Su Zilian has no common language with him, but he doesn't feel unnatural when he is with her. On the contrary, he has a little joy in his heart. He has a lot of words to say to her, but he is afraid of being abrupt. In this way, the way they get along with each other makes people look strange and uncomfortable.

In the middle of spring, the willow branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the branches are long and thin. Some even stretch into the river, and the branches fall into the river gently and float with the wind. Their posture is graceful and natural.

Su qingjue smiles and looks at the beautiful scenery in front of her. She looks at the willow which is soft and carefree and charming.

He stood beside sayueru, Golmud with people in the dark to protect them.