"Don't look at it." Turning around and stretching out his hand, Mu Huang directly raised his two front paws to cover Fengyun's eyes.
Fengyun was stunned and came back to his senses: "Little Jiaolong, can you speak now?"
Damn it, it was exposed. Mu Huang lowered his eyes, but it was exposed. His situation could only look at him, not other men.
"Don't look, look at me."
Fengyun lowered her head and looked at Jiaolong, who had big eyes in her arms and was looking at her with a serious face. She didn't feel Emperor Mu's jealousy, but was amused instead.[
"Okay, look at you, just look at you." The little dragon can talk now. Although he doesn't speak much, he seems to be talented and really cute.
That's pretty much it. Emperor Mu nodded at the dragon's head.
Feng Yun smiled and kissed Mu Huang's head, hugged Mu Huang and walked towards Di Sha: "Di Sha?" It was a question, but with absolute affirmation.
It's a pity that such a man could not live to be twenty years old. It's a pity.
However, she did not come here to express regret.
His fingertips were waving on the Yao Qin. His white clothes were as white as snow and his black hair was like ink. Di Sha slowly raised his head and looked at Leng Fengyun who suddenly appeared. His expression was gentle and indifferent: "Girl, is there something wrong?"
He turned over from outside the pavilion and stood next to the gentle Di Sha. Leng Fengyun bent down and slapped something on the table in front of Di Sha.
Di Sha stopped playing the piano and looked slightly surprised.
"A divorce letter?" Di Sha looked at the paper in his hand, looked up at Leng Fengyun, and said with slight surprise: "Are you Leng Fengyun?"
"Yes." Leng Fengyun was very direct: "I will marry you in ten days, and you will divorce me in two months. It's that simple."
Divorce letter, damn, he hasn't married Feng Yun yet. Anyone else dares to divorce her, even if Feng Yun wants to divorce him.
Mu Huang shook his body fiercely and was about to rush out.
"Little dragon, be good, don't lose your temper. We'll take care of this place and then we'll take you to other places to play. Be good." Thinking that the little dragon was losing his temper, Feng Yun immediately comforted him softly.
That doesn't work, he doesn't want her to be a concubine or marry someone else, even if it's fake.
"No, I'll marry you." Mu Huang was angry.
"Pfft." Feng Yun suddenly laughed.
How long will it take for the little dragon to speak and not be able to turn into a human body yet? I want to get a wife at such a young age. How happy I am.
"Little guy, I'll talk after you transform." He looked at Mu Huang's head with a smile, and whispered in Mu Huang's ear: "Don't make trouble, be good, save my mother."
Save your mother, it’s up to him.[
Emperor Mu immediately broke free from Fengyun's arms and shouted to the surprised Fengyun: "You are not allowed to marry, I will save you." After saying that, he disappeared as fast as lightning.
It was such a simple thing to save her mother. Not to mention Prince Leng's Palace, he was not afraid of even the Palace of Beimang God. He, Emperor Mu, had been running rampant in the upper world for so many years, and he had never been afraid of anyone.
Although he didn't want to reveal his identity so early, the wife he liked was going to marry in disguise, so why did he care about the disguise?
Emperor Mu has always dared to love and hate, and would never compromise his love for the sake of the overall situation.
"Little dragon, dragon." Feng Yun shouted.
But Emperor Mu has gone far away.
Here, Di Sha, who had seen everything clearly just now, had a flash of interest in his lowered eyes. A girl actually came to him to write a divorce letter before they got married. He was going to divorce her and also raise her.
It's really interesting to find such a powerful dragon.