Ye Mohan's voice fell into the ears of countless people, and the souls of the four disciples seemed to be shaken.
Mu Chenhai looked at the man in front of him in surprise, shocked.
The Emperor of the Metropolitan Sacred Realm is murderous, cruel and merciless, and is a more terrifying existence than an evil ghost.
And it was this kind of person who, regardless of his own losses, led the Twelve Guardians and the elites of the Holy Domain to quell the chaos in the Netherworld River.
Just because——
He has a fiancée who is a soldier, and he also has a son who is dedicated to protecting his family and country.
At this moment, the surroundings were deathly silent, and there was no sound, but eyes fell on Chu Yue one after another. They couldn't help but admire what kind of woman she was...
Coming out of the purgatory on earth became the salvation of the suffering people, and His Highness, who had been in the Forest of Hundred Demons for 90,000 years, began to save lives and heal the wounded.
Chu Yue felt the attention from everyone around her and looked at Ye Mohan helplessly.
This man...
I would rather give up all the fame and benefits in the world and give her all the fame and benefits.
A faint smile appeared in the girl's eyes. Fortunately, she didn't burn the fox she picked up at that time.
The little baby sitting on Ye Mohan's lap had eyes as bright as cold stars, filled with admiration.
Xiaobao looked around and grinned. Xiaobao's voice echoed in the quiet martial arts stage, with a spontaneous sense of pride: "The baby's imperial father is a great hero who saves lives and heals the wounded!"
Ye Mohan lowered his eyes and looked at Xiaobao's smile, a warm current flowed through his heart, and he became more and more firm in his belief.
At this time, during the banquet, Leng Qingshuang leaned against Chu Yue with a full smile: "Xiao Yue'er, I agree to this marriage."
Xiao Li remained silent and glanced at Ye Mohan quietly, letting go of his past hostility and willing to acknowledge the existence of this person.
On the other hand, Yan Nanji, looking at the rather sad Hua Yuehen, suddenly came over and touched her chin before saying: "Senior Brother Hua, look at me, I don't blame you for missing my little junior sister, I blame you for being too cruel.
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Hua Yuehen's sad mood was dispelled by Yan Nanji, and the corner of her mouth twitched suddenly.
But floating in the empty flower carriage, Baili Mingyan lifted up the curtain made of pearls and jade, revealing a bright and beautiful face, with brilliant eyes flowing, and she looked at Ye Mohan on the dragon's throne in surprise.
From the moment Ye Mohan appeared, everything he said and did was to protect the woman who came from a small country with vassal lords.
She has never seen such a man, who, after achieving imperial supremacy, can still be so angry that he becomes a beauty and is willing to spend his whole life for one person.
"Young princess."
The pretty maid in the carriage called Baili Mingyan in a low voice.
Baili Mingyan didn't seem to hear, and looked at Ye Mohan almost greedily, with endless regret welling up in her heart.
When it came to getting married that year, her father asked her to make a choice.
Among the Ye brothers, she did not hesitate to choose the well-known young talent Ye Xiaoxun.
Although Ye Xiaoxun is a good person, she always hangs around Fengyue places. There are countless beauties in the backyard, which makes her almost collapse.
Her mother told her that all men in the world are like this. It is the nature of men to have three wives and four concubines, especially those who achieve great things.
But after meeting Ye Mohan today, she realized...
It turns out that it is not impossible to have two people for the rest of your life.
Baili Mingyan's slender fingers clenched the bead curtain tightly, exerting a little force until her knuckles turned white.
A pair of clear beautiful eyes looked greedily at Ye Mohan's stern face.
If her choice was Ye Mohan that year, would it be her who is being protected by His Highness Sanctuary now?