Hearing what he said sincerely and sincerely, Wu Yuanyuan smiled sadly: "Don't make such an oath casually, I'm afraid you will regret it in the future and be resentful of me."
Zhuo Mufeng said extremely seriously: "Never!"
Wu Yuanyuan's beautiful eyes flashed, and the bright color was like starlight, tearing away the haze in Zhuo Mufeng's heart. He reached out to hug Wu Yuanyuan again, but was blocked by a pair of jade arms.
"Okay, then you make another oath. Except for the few you already have, if you want to marry any woman in the future, you must get my consent first."
Zhuo Mufeng was a little puzzled. This oath was not as powerful as the previous oath, but he couldn't care less at this time, as long as Wu Yuanyuan was happy.
What's more, after hearing what she meant, she finally recognized the three women. This alone made Zhuo Mufeng excited and overjoyed.
He immediately finished his oath, and then hugged Wu Yuanyuan with all his strength. This time Wu Yuanyuan did not resist, but closed her eyes and hugged him, smelling the unique scent of grass on his body.
These days, Wu Yuanyuan wouldn't let Zhuo Mufeng enter the room, but today she went out of her way and took the initiative to seduce her. With just a few twists of her delicate body, she was able to seduce Zhuo Mufeng, who couldn't stop, and her heart was racing. Regardless of the situation, she was furious.
He picked up Wu Yuanyuan and rushed into the room.
Immediately the room was filled with thunder and fire, and a dark and dark pan-intestinal battle began...
Zhuo Daguan originally thought that it would be sunny after the rain, and after today, he would be able to sleep with Wu Yuanyuan day and night, and finally enjoy a normal married life.
This guy worked hard all afternoon and finally fell asleep with his beautiful body in his arms. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, he was kicked out of the room and even his clothes were thrown out.
Official Zhuo was picking up his clothes in embarrassment and trying to push the door open. Wu Yuanyuan's voice came from inside the room: "Do you dare to push it open?"
Zhuo Mufeng was speechless and said with a grimace: "Madam, didn't we talk about it? What do you think is going on?"
Wu Yuanyuan said coldly: "But I can't get rid of my anger! Do you think that after today, you will be able to hug each other and enjoy the blessings of everyone, or even sleep together?"
I have to say that women's intuition is very scary, but of course Zhuo Mufeng would not admit such dirty thoughts, and immediately denied it: "It's nonsense, it's nothing!"
"You always say one thing and act another, do you think I will believe it?"
Zhuo Mufeng felt that his character had been insulted, so he immediately said righteously: "Madam, you don't believe me. Well, you might as well put forward specific conditions and see if I can do it."
"This is what you said." As if to wait for his words, Wu Yuanyuan's voice added a bit of revengeful pleasure: "From today on, you and several other women can only have sex with each other one night a month. Wait.
When I let go of my anger and let go, you can let go of the restrictions."
Hearing this, Zhuo Mufeng was simply dumbfounded. How could it be like this?
You must know that with the enhancement of his skill, Zhuo Mufeng can now digest the Demonic Dragon's inner elixir more thoroughly. In addition, he has been tempered by various four-star medicinal materials. His physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, and his desires are also extremely strong.
High pitched.
Excluding Wu Yuanyuan, even if Dongfang Qianxue is included, he only has three women in total. In other words, he can only enjoy three nights a month from now on? Isn't this a trap?
Just thinking about it, Zhuo Mufeng felt like he wanted to cry without tears. He had the dragon-slaying skills but couldn't use them. He doubted whether he would go crazy from holding it in.
Rolling his eyes, Zhuo Mufeng suddenly said: "Girl Yuan, I hear what you mean, this restriction only applies to a few other women, not including you, right?"
If you can cultivate Wu Yuanyuan's treasure land to your heart's content, this condition is not unacceptable. Once I feel comfortable farming her, I will see if she will let go. Mr. Zhuo showed a fierce expression.
Wu Yuanyuan in the room sneered: "Yes." Before Zhuo Daguan could get excited, she added: "But whether you can enter the room depends on my mood. You can only enter after I let you in."
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Mufeng always felt something was wrong, and after a moment he shouted: "You treat me as a free duck?"
Of course Wu Yuanyuan didn't understand the meaning of free duck, but she could probably understand it, and she hummed proudly: "This is what makes me angry! Zhuo Mufeng, if you can't even do such a simple condition, then I will be even more
I can’t believe that you can fulfill your vow in the future, don’t let me look down on you.”
Damn, I was waiting here, but now I'm trapped! Zhuo Mufeng felt helpless. He didn't expect that Wu Yuanyuan would come up with such a harmful method to torture him. How did this woman's brain circuit grow?
There is no way to go back on your word now, otherwise you will lose your last bit of face. But will you really be obedient from now on and can only have sex with other women once a month, and then wait for Wu Yuanyuan to come and recruit him to sleep with her when she needs it?
How could he, the majestic master of the Demon Sect, the owner of the Three Realms, and one of the top five peerless masters in the world, be so miserably miserable? Who would believe it if he told me? I don’t dare to say it, otherwise he would make everyone in the world laugh at him!
"You, you... Okay, you're cruel!" Zhuo Mufeng was trembling with anger, pointing at the door, finally put on his clothes, waved his hands and left. It would be useless if he didn't leave. The first service was obviously over, although
You sold Dali, but they won't let you have dinner and treat you as a joke?
"This woman!" Walking on the corridor, Zhuo Mufeng shook his head and smiled bitterly.
In fact, in his heart, he was far less angry and frustrated than on the surface. On the contrary, if this method of revenge could slowly make up for Wu Yuanyuan's resentment, he would still have made a profit. The future is long, and the worst he can do is make up for it in the future!
In the warm room, Wu Yuanyuan was wearing a red silk dress, her temples were messy, and there were still patches of blush on her face.
She got out of bed, stepped on the carpet with her snow-white arched feet, maybe feeling a little uncomfortable, she moved slowly, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly. The contented and lazy spring between her brows made her look like a flower that had been irrigated and became more and more charming.
Begonia, when it blooms, it turns all living beings upside down.
After opening her mouth and cursing the beast, Wu Yuanyuan came to the dressing table and sat down, staring at the person in the mirror, and sighed again.
Mom said that everyone will grow up, has she grown up too? She knows that the higher a person goes, the more he can't help himself, so during the day, she would add another oath to prevent Zhuo Mufeng from marrying another woman.
Because she was afraid that due to the situation in the future, Zhuo Mufeng would personally destroy his vow to her!
She would rather take a step back and force Zhuo Mufeng to swear that if he wants to marry another woman, he must first get her consent, so that there is room for change.
Even though when the time came, she, Wu Yuanyuan, would probably not be able to disagree, but at least she could tell herself that Zhuo Mufeng was willing to listen to her and respect her opinions. This was the only comfort she left for herself after the failure of this war between men and women.
!
"Zhuo Mufeng, this is the biggest concession I have ever made. If you still push your limits, then no matter how much I, Wu Yuanyuan, love you, I will part ways with you and never see you again..."
On the third day after Zhuo Mufeng met Dongfang Changsheng, Minghua, the number one confidant in the Eighth Prince's Mansion, hurriedly knocked on the door of the study.
After being allowed to enter, Minghua quickly stepped in, but lowered his head and did not dare to look at Mu Cunyi. He cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, the secret agents of the Dongfang Family have received news that the Dongfang Family and Zhuo Mufeng are getting married!"
Snap!
The ink spread on the rice paper, covering some of the handwriting. Mu Cunyi watched the secret order he had just written being destroyed, but remained indifferent. However, his face became increasingly blue, and finally turned white.
Mu Cunyi slowly raised his head, with a terrifying look on his face, and his eyes were as scarlet as gnawing at people: "What did you just say?"
Under great pressure, Minghua repeated it again: "The Dongfang Family and Zhuo Mufeng are getting married. The two parties have reached an agreement a few days ago."
After finishing speaking, there was no response for a long time, which made Minghua even more frightened.
Mu Zichen on the other side looked at Mu Cunyi behind the desk, and saw that his lips could not help trembling, and the anger in his eyes had turned into substance. He grabbed hard with both hands, the brush broke, and the secret order became a ball of waste paper. Suddenly
He was thrown out violently and fell to the ground.
Accompanied by this was Mu Cunyi's roar: "That old man from Dongfang Changsheng, at such a critical moment, actually secretly colluded with Zhuo Mufeng. Such a serious thief in the country should be killed and killed.
Dao Lingchi!"
Minghua raised his head slightly and found that Mu Cunyi had stood up, leaning forward with his upper body, like a lion that had lost its mind, panting heavily, and his eyes were as cold as sharp swords. After accidentally looking at each other, he understood in horror
Hua quickly lowered his head.
"Who is the daughter of the marriage?" Mu Cunyi's voice came out from between his teeth.
Minghua looked like he didn't dare to open his mouth, and finally bit the bullet and said quickly: "It is said that it is Dongfang Qianxue."
Mu Zichen was shocked when he heard this. Who in the world doesn't know about Dongfang Qianxue? That is the most dazzling pearl of the Dongfang family.
More importantly, when Mu Cunyi proposed to marry the young emperor, the first candidate she proposed was Dongfang Qianxue, but she was flatly rejected by the Dongfang family. She then chose Dongfang Xia Ying as the second choice, but she was still rejected, and in the end she could only choose Dongfang Xia Ying.
Got another girl.
But now, in order to win over Zhuo Mufeng, the Oriental Family actually married Dongfang Qianxue. This is a complete slap in the face!
Sure enough, when he heard that the person he was marrying was Dongfang Qianxue, Mu Cunyi's eyes suddenly widened. His body trembled violently, his throat twitched, and then there was a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted on the desk, and he fell down.
backward.
"Your Majesty!" Minghua shouted.
Mu Zichen was faster than him, he stepped forward to support Mu Cunyi, quickly stuffed a pill into Mu Cunyi's mouth, and pushed him through the uterus to pass the blood, which finally made Mu Cunyi feel much better.
As soon as he regained his breath, Mu Cunyi shouted ferociously: "Uncle, hurry, send an order to all parties on the front line. We must attack Jinghua Third Road with all our strength at all costs and sacrifices. We cannot delay any longer!"
He thought of something else and ordered: "If people from the Dongfang family want to see this king, just tell them that I have gone to other places and not see him at all!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, someone outside the door laughed and said, "Oh? Why doesn't the prince want to see me? I remember that we have always cooperated happily."
The door opened, and Dongfang Changkong walked in with a smile. In front of him was a confidant guard who was leading the way. Seeing Mu Cunyi's murderous eyes, he was confused and at the same time felt frightened.