Chapter 146 - plum flower birthmark (1)

Mu Wanjun did not give Mu Enze any face at all.

She still remembered the moment she teleported into this body, when the real Mu Wanjun was in her most difficult period. But, her memories of his face as a father was still fresh in her mind. If it wasn't for the fact that she accidentally transmigrated into this body, she wouldn't have had Mu Wanjun, nor would she have had the adorable little Ah Mu anymore.

"Ginger, I had to. You have to understand. " Mu Enze actually still continued to play his love card with an old face.

Mu Wanjun shook her head and said in a regretful tone: "The medicine really cannot be stopped."

What do you mean? Although Mu Enze did not understand, he knew that this was not a good idea.

"No matter what, your surname is Mu. The blood that flowed from your body is the blood of my Mu Family!"

However, he began to talk harshly.

Jin Yulie suddenly laughed, and coughed lightly. "I'm sorry, but Lord Mu seems to be someone from my residence."

His kind reminder immediately caused Mu Enze's face to flush red, but the other party was Jin Yulie, he had no way to do anything!

Mu Enze angrily brushed his sleeves and left.

Now that there were no outsiders present, Mu Wanjun decided to settle the score with Jin Yulie, "What did you say just now? When did Ah Mu become your son? You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. "

Even if you are old enough, I still want to sue you for slander!

"Anyways, everyone thinks so. If you don't agree, go explain it to them yourself."

This was the first time he saw Jin Yulie say such words in such a tone. It was completely different from the usual decisive killing, who was like an Asura.

Mu Wanjun suspected that she was not Jin Yulie.

"Hey!" Where are you going? What about my son? " When she saw that he left so casually and so easily, she quickly chased after him with a head full of black lines.

A party ended unhappily.

However, they were all happy and sad.

Imperial Consort Yu went back to the palace and flew into a rage. It took Mu Yanran a while to force herself to calm down.

However, she was also very unhappy!

When she saw Chunyu Hao's broken head, she was even more unhappy, but she still took out the medicine case and applied the medicine for Chunyu Hao.

"Master, look at how injured you are. I feel so bad for you." She applied some ointment to Chunyu Hao's head. He blew gently with his mouth.

Her lips brushed against his ear, intentionally or unintentionally. Her towering chest brushed against his arm.

Chunyu Hao had beauty by his side and was intentionally flirting with her. His heart couldn't help but be moved. His hand suddenly wrapped around Mu Yanran's slender waist, and he buried his head in her chest.

"So beautiful. Ever since you went to the Mount Kunlun, we haven't met in a long time …"

Mu Yanran continued to struggle, wanting to capture him, "I almost wasn't able to come back today, you still have the mood to think about this?"

If it wasn't for Jin Yulie, I might have been able to become the crown prince today! It's all because he deserves to die! " Speaking of this matter, Chunyu Hao was extremely angry.

Seeing that his mood had almost gone from her words, Mu Yanran hurriedly held Chunyu Hao's face, and she carefully blew at his wounds.

"Don't worry, it belongs to you. It will definitely belong to you."

Her hand lightly slid across Chunyu Hao's lips, past his adam's apple, and her finger landed on his button. She used her long fingernail to lift it, and then she undid Chunyu Hao's button.

She shyly called out, "Hubby …"

The sound could make Chunyu Hao's bones go soft.

He no longer suppressed them and instead pulled off Mu Yanran's clothes. She was wearing a bright red undergarment with lilies and mandarins embroidered on it.

Beneath the undergarment, there were two cute little white rabbits that were shaking along with Mu Yanran's movements.

Seeing this, Chunyu Hao's eyes gleamed.

He immediately threw himself over, held the little white rabbit in his arms, and carried Mu Yanran, who was crying tenderly, to bed. Under the tent, it was a beautiful spring day, and even the moon was shyly hiding in the clouds.

After the matter was over, Chunyu Hao always slept soundly.

However, Mu Yanran was still clear-headed. She turned around and looked at the people around her, feeling depressed. She sighed, put on her clothes and got off the bed.

Right now, she was already a friar of the third stage of bitter sea. It had to be said that she had two spiritual roots, and her cultivation progress was indeed very fast.

Right now, she wasn't sleepy. She simply found a high grade spirit sword and started practicing flying under the moonlight. Although her cultivation was progressing well, she was still quite a distance away from being able to fly on his flying sword.

Thus, the first thing she did was to use her Qi to control her sword to fly in the air.

Mu Wanjun could cultivate up to divine bridge with just a False Spiritual Root, so she had no reason to lose to her!