He has not forgotten the most critical moment, Feng Yun's cry full of anxiety and despair.
The care and sincerity there are never fake.
Hugging Feng Yun tightly, Mu Huang lowered his head and kissed Feng Yun's lips without saying a word.
He has decided that he will not let this woman go, he is determined.
"Well." Suddenly being kissed fiercely by Emperor Mu, Feng Yun suddenly opened her eyes wide in shock and wanted to struggle, but the injuries and fatigue after relaxation made her unable to support.[
He could only slowly fall into the darkness in this furious kiss.
"Fengyun..." The low roar echoed in the ears, which made people feel extremely reassured.
Emperor Mu hugged Fengyun and waved his sleeves, but he disappeared.
The four people who had been kneeling behind him followed suit and left without moving.
The land that was filled with murderous energy a moment ago was now empty of people, leaving only the ferocious mountains and rivers.
The wind blows through the clear dust, and the sky and earth are illuminated.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
The chirping of birds is clear and sweet.
The sound of birds chirping in the hazy atmosphere filled his ears. Feng Yun frowned and woke up from his deep sleep. His eyelashes trembled slightly and his starry eyes opened.
Upon entering, on the edge of the bed floor, there is an exquisite house.
"Wake up." He blinked and was about to prop up his body when a deep voice came from behind him.
Feng Yun turned her head and raised her eyes. Behind her was sitting Emperor Mu, and she was half lying on Emperor Mu's body.
At this time, Emperor Mu was not wearing the Heavenly Armor.
She was wearing an emerald blue dress that was half-opened on her body, revealing her looming chest. Her long dark burgundy hair was tied back casually, and her whole person showed a kind of casual arrogance.
"Yes." Feng Yun looked at the grown-up Emperor Mu and stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, which was still a little dizzy.
Temperament and sedimentation can really speak for themselves.
Even though he was alone, Emperor Mu exuded fatal danger and attraction at this time, which was not comparable to the cold-blooded Emperor Mu when he was seventeen or eighteen years old.
It really makes one’s ears warm just by looking at it.
"Is there any discomfort in your body?" Emperor Mu saw Feng Yun reaching out to rub his forehead, his hands went directly under Feng Yun's ribs, and he hugged Feng Yun to a position level with him.[
Fengyun looked at Mu Huang, then lowered his eyes and held on to his body.