There was a little smile in his handsome eyes, and he put his arms around her: "This will be your home from now on!"
"All the people here, every flower, every grass, every brick and every tree here is yours to take care of!"
She raised her head and looked at his handsome and immortal face, full of smiles and doting.
His heart softened, and he raised his eyebrows deliberately: "Are all people under my control?"
Seeing her eyes falling on his face, there was a sly smile on her face.[
He laughed dumbly, stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of her nose, lowered his head, and put his arm around her waist.
He leaned close to her and whispered in her ear: "Of course, I'm under your control too!"
The heart-pounding aroma and hot breath of grass made her cheeks turn red.
At this moment, several crisp sounds sounded.
"Slave, please see the prince!"
Hearing this voice, Nuannuan felt embarrassed and was about to break away from his arms.
But she didn't expect that he would hold her tighter and simply keep her close to his body.
Although this posture made her a little embarrassed.
But thinking that the two were about to get married, Nuan Nuan no longer struggled.
He raised his head from his arms.
Nuannuan looked at the four stunning maids standing in front of her.
Wearing a silk dress, she has a graceful and graceful figure. She is fat and thin, with spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each specializing in its own place.
One of them was Yun Yan, who had been following Mu Yun before.
Yunyan was no stranger to Nuannuan. Although her expression was respectful, her eyebrows were cold.