Jing Muhan's thin lips smiled slightly, "I'm not looking for the king, but for you."

"Find me?"

"I'm afraid she intends to use spirit beads to send you to another world."

Growing up with Shiyin since childhood, Jing Muhan knows better than anyone.

If she does not get it, she will not give anyone a chance.

Mo Yan listened to Jing Muhan's words, and his heart twitched. Why is this poem sound always directed at her!

Jing Muhan felt Mo Yan's tension and anger, and held her in her arms to comfort her silently. Glancing at Qi Yemo, he reminded: "Stay here for the next few days. If you get a spiritual bead, there will be a sense of the deity, and he will come over and send you back."

Qi Yemo smiled bitterly: "It can only be so."

His fate is really twists and turns!

There is no news over there. Thinking of Jing Muhan, Qi Yemo's heart calmed a lot. It seems that really only waiting!

In the night, he came over without a word and fled.

Qi Yemo looked at Jing Muhan, "It really is what you think. Poems are really cunning and tight."

Jing Muhan sat at the desk with an ink pen in his hand to write and draw, but did not answer Qi Yemo's words.

For a long time, he stood up and said to Qi Yemo: "It's not early, rest early. Shiyin will come to Tianyuanzhou soon!"

"it is good!"

At this moment Mo Yan was lying on the bed and tossing on the other side, it was difficult to fall asleep. I have been thinking about Shiyin.

When heard the movement at the door, Mo Yan suddenly got up, looked out of the door, and Jing Muhan's figure appeared. Mo Yan relieved, Jing Muhan looked, and asked softly, "Why not sleep?"

Mo Yan shook his head, "I can't sleep."

"Why, miss my king?"

The funny words passed into Mo Yan's ears, and Mo Yan gave Jing Muhan a glance. Don't bother to care about the man in front.

Jing Muhan went to the bed and sat down, put Mo Yan's hand in his palm, and said to her, "Early rest, the king wants to get our marriage done as soon as possible."

So, starting tomorrow, he should be busy preparing for the wedding.

He wants everyone in this world to know that she is his princess! This makes Shiyin die forever!

When Mo Yan heard Jing Muhan's words, he immediately hesitated, "Wedding?"

"Well, what's wrong? Wouldn't you?"

"No, just not ready." After all, her missing memory ...

Jing Muhan held Mo's hand tightly and said to her,

"Tomorrow, my king will take you to a place!"

"Where?"

"Go to bed first. Ming Japanese King takes you there!" Go to where they first met!

Seeing Jing Muhan's mysterious eyes, Mo Yan no longer said, snuggling in his arms, yawning, slowly closing his eyes, and gradually fell asleep.

Jing Muhan watched the little woman in her arms deeply, moved her lips, and left a tender kiss on her thin lips.

Go to sleep with her.

In a silent night, Shiyin found an inconspicuous inn in Yancheng and lay down on the bed watching the spirit beads in his hands emitting a faint light, the light flickering steadily.

Shiyin frowned, and after researching for a while, she didn't know what it meant. In the end, Lingzhu was hidden, and she turned to sleep overnight.

Early the next morning, Mo Yan felt the whole person shaking, and she suddenly opened her sleepy eyes, only to realize that she was actually on a carriage.

Is it dreaming?

Clear eyes glanced at the scene inside the carriage, but Jing Muhan's voice was not seen.

Whispered Jing Muhan's name, but there was no response.

His body got colder and colder, Mo Yan opened the carriage curtains and looked outside, Snow Mountain?

Looking at the vast expanse of white, Mo Yan suddenly choked.

In my mind, a white world flashed through, so familiar here!

Suddenly the carriage seemed to be out of order, and ran straight ahead, and Mo Yi's heart became more uneasy and afraid. Protecting his stomach, he grasped the seat inside the carriage tightly with one hand, for fear of falling down.

I do not know how long the carriage ran, and the horse roared, and the carriage suddenly turned over. Mo Yan was thrown out, and he was shocked!

Before responding, the whole person was like a kite with a broken line, and kept falling down.

Suddenly, Mo Yan's brain was a little chaotic, and intermittent things flashed in her mind. Even, she saw a stunning woman staring indifferently, and her agile figure shuttled through the deep valley.

Mo Yan's eyes lighted up suddenly, and he fell according to the same actions as those memories.

The dark valley couldn't see anything, and I didn't know how long it was. Just when Mo Xie was desperate, a figure flashed, and his cold hand fell on Mo Xie's waist. Shoot away,

Who knows, the hand on the waist has not been released, and the voice of evil spirits comes,

"The deity has been waiting here for half an hour, but I didn't expect it to come back!"

After hearing such familiar words, Mo Yan stared at the man who was holding him, with his eyes wide open!

Uncontrolled opening, "Want me to do a backrest! Don't think!"

As soon as the words fell, he tried to open the man holding him.

"Think about it, it's just a matter of devotion! This rock can't hold up !?"

After that, he glanced down at the rock under his feet, and Mo Yan fell down before he could react.

There was a flood of memories in his head, and scenes flashed in front of his eyes. Feeling that the hands on the waist are getting tighter, Mo Yan's heart is tightly clasped together.

She's Mo Yan, and her man is the demon next to her! Her child is still here, this child is the flesh of Ye Yunjin! Tears gushed like the flood of the dike, Ye Yunjin felt the strangeness of Mo Yan, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly held Mo Yuan to the bottom of the valley.

Reaching the bottom of the valley smoothly, Ye Yunjin looked at the crying woman in front of her, and immediately panicked, helplessly holding her tightly in her arms and comforting,

"Little wild cat, what's wrong with you? Is your deity doing something wrong to make you unhappy?"

Mo Yan slammed Ye Yunjin's chest fiercely, "Damn Ye Yunjin! Did you know that such a risk would hurt our children! Asshole! You asshole!"

This **** smelly man! Even letting a pregnant woman run wild in a carriage, even without any safety measures, fell into the valley!

If she can't remember anything, did she just fall to the stone wall!

I dare not think about it, Mo Yan desperately hit Ye Yunjin! It wasn't until they were out of power that they let go.

Ye Yunjin saw Mo Yan tired, but his heart was extremely happy. There was a thick smile on the corner of his mouth, and Mo Mo was confined in his arms,

"My deity won't let you go wrong? My deity has been protecting you secretly! Little wild cat, do you remember, right?"

"Remember? What are you talking about?"