"Ruoyan, you have made great contributions this time. You are the hero of our Shengzang Sect. I am going to betroth you to the Shengsen. What do you think? If you don't have any special things, I will prepare your marriage in these days
It's done!" The Holy Lord suddenly turned around, and his sharp eyes drilled into Mu Ruoyan's eyes like two poisonous snakes.
Mu Ruoyan was shocked when she heard this, and crawled on the ground in a hurry, "Saint Lord, Ruoyan knew that her body of broken flowers and willows was not worthy of the Holy Son. If I had not lost my body, I would have not been with the Holy Son now.
The son is qualified to be a husband and wife, I am not clean! The son’s wife should be a holy girl, not me!”
A cold light flashed deep in the Holy Lord's beautiful eyes, but a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Ruoyan doesn't have to do this, you know, the Holy Son is deeply in love with you, and you lose your body for our Holy Sect. The Holy Son will not care about it,
He will only cherish you more. If anyone dares to object, I will kick him out of the Shengzang Sect."
"Holy Lord, for the honor of the Holy Son, how can Ruoyan let the Holy Son be seen by others? Please ask the Holy Lord to take back his life! Ruoyan really has no blessing to endure it!"
"Ruoyan is thinking about the Holy Son like this, no wonder the Holy Son is so affectionate to you!" The Holy Lord smiled and said.
"The Holy Lord has been awarded, this is what Ruoyan should do! After this incident, Ruoyan hopes to have a few days of rest so that she can have better energy to do things for my Holy Church."
"It's time to rest! Get up!" said the Holy Lord with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Mu Ruoyan slowly stood up and looked straight at her eyes.
"I have a question to ask you!" The Holy Lord was silent for a moment, his eyes slanted, and he said.
"Saint Lord, please speak!" Mu Ruoyan whispered.
"When you were in the long sea, you were controlled by Wu Chi and guarded by the Xiao family, and then how did you escape!" The Holy Lord looked at Mu Ruoyan lightly, his eyes seemingly Ruo Wu's intention, actually containing a sharp light. This is not an inquiry,
It's interrogation!
Mu Ruoyan knew in her heart that the most critical time had finally come. She had thought of millions of excuses in her heart, such as a loophole in the guards of the Xiao family. These circled in her heart countless times, but in the end she didn't say it.
Exit, maybe the expression of the Holy Lord touched the sensitive heartstrings in her heart. She made a fuss and said, "It was Wu Chi who saved me."
When saying this, Mu Ruoyan looked directly at the Holy Lord without a trace of dodging.
The Holy Lord smiled immediately, beautiful is beautiful, and the whole country is fascinating. It seems that with her smile, the snow mountain melted. Even Mu Ruoyan, as a woman, couldn't help but be stunned, and she was even more cautious in her heart, like the Holy
A woman like the Lord is undoubtedly the most difficult to deal with.
"Is Ruoyan dissatisfied with my doubts about you?"
Ruoyan's heart moved and she lowered her head slightly, "Ruoyan dared not!"
"I dare not have it. Ruoyan has always been famous for her courage in our Holy Church. How can I keep it in my heart and not say anything? Okay, why did Wu Chi save you? What kind of person is Wu Chi like?
?” The look of thinking appeared in the Holy Lord's eyes, and the expression of her cheek holding her is intoxicating. Fortunately, there are no men around, let alone Wu Chi!
"He is a confident and conceited person. He is confident that all women who have been sleeping with him will fall in love with him, so he saved me. What a naive guy!" Mu Ruoyan said sarcastically, but in her heart
But I thought about what Wu Chi said to her on the Nanpu River Bridge: You will always be my woman. When I think of this sentence, Mu Ruoyan's heart will be surging.
"What an interesting young man. Is it really a newborn calf not afraid of tigers? Is it a chance to gain insight! What about Ruoyan? It's not that he refused to agree to the marriage with the Holy Son, right?"
"How is it possible? Ruoyan will not fall into talking about feelings with these so-called righteous ways." Mu Ruoyan's heart jumped and she said.
The Holy Lord smiled, charming, and it was a step further than Mu Ruoyan's charm. She gently put her hand as slender as a scallop on Mu Ruoyan's shoulder and smiled, "That's good, rest."
I'll go see the Holy Son for a few days. I haven't seen you for many days, and he keeps talking about you!"
Mu Ruoyan lowered her head when she heard this, "Yes!"
A few days later, Mu Ruoyan, who had sorted out, came to the residence of the Holy Son.
The place where the Holy Son lives is a bamboo forest. In this area full of snow-capped mountains, bamboo forests are rare. However, the existence of this bamboo garden conveys the truth to people: Everything is possible!
The Holy Son has always lived in the bamboo house in the bamboo garden. He is as pure as an old monk who transcends the world. This habit makes many people puzzled. Mu Ruoyan knows that the more complicated a person is, he is about the living environment.
The simpler the requirement is, which also reflects the power of the Holy Son from another aspect.
The wind blows the bamboo leaves and squeaks, shaking Mu Ruoyan's originally calm mood. Even when facing everyone under the Shengzang Cult, Mu Ruoyan can remain calm and calm, but only face the Holy Lord and the Holy Lord
The mother and son, her mood cannot be calm.
After a gentle breath, Mu Ruoyan stood in front of the Holy Son's door, thought for a while, put down her raised hand again, and then raised it again...
"Is Ruoyan here?"
A lazy male voice came from inside. Hua Rufeng was very familiar with this voice. This was the contact person of the Sheng Zang Sect who had been in contact with him on the phone. Hua Rufeng would never have thought that this person was actually
It's the Holy Son!
"yes!"
When I was about to face it, Mu Ruoyan became calm.
"Come in!" The man's lazy voice came out again, and there were bursts of tea fragrance. The Holy Son had three major hobbies, tea ceremony, guqin, and thoughts.
Mu Ruoyan, who pushed the door open and saw the Holy Son sitting alone on the coffee table woven by bamboo strips. He was holding the tea set in his hand, and the hot tea flowed from the cup into the bamboo cracks below. Mu Ruo
Yan's arrival did not interrupt his tea making procedure. He had done this eternal action too many times and could not use the organs above his neck.
"Sit." The man pointed to the empty seat in front of him.
Mu Ruoyan didn't say anything, and walked gently to the seat and sat down.
The man smiled and then went to do his own thing again. Finally, he handed a cup of tea to Mu Ruoyan, his voice was dull, "Listen to my mother, you refused to marry me!"