Enchantress Amongst Alchemists: Ghost King’s Wife

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"Dangdang!"

In the dormitory, Mu Yixue swept the ceramic tea on the table to the ground, and cried on the table. The original pear flower with rain should be very moving, but with the appearance of the pig head, it makes people stunned. Awkward cold.

"Mu Ruyue, must be the monk!"

Who will do this except the monk?

She will return these accounts to her one day!

Different from the noisy Mujia, the inside of the house is quiet like a valley. Mu Ruyue turned over in bed, but accidentally encountered a strange thing...

She slowly opened her eyes.

What caught the eye was a handsome face that reversed the sentient beings. The clean scorpion did not stain a trace of impurities, and looked at her with a smile. The two were so close, Mu Ruyue could even feel the other's breathing.

"No dust in the night, how come you are in my bed?"

Mu Ruyue hurriedly climbed up, and the face was stained with a suspicious blush. She kept telling her that the other party was just a mentally immature child, and that the heartbeat could be calmed down.

"I want to sleep with the lady, so I am coming." The night is like a child who has done something wrong, and says with a low head, "Nanny, don't you be angry?"

I don't know why, such a night without dust makes Mu Ruyue's heart soft.

"No dust, we have not married yet, so we can't sleep on a bed."

"That lady, can you marry me soon?" The night lifted the bright scorpion, and looked forward to looking forward to Mu Ruyue. "The bridegroom married me, we can sleep together."

Sleeping these three words together is really easy to think about, but Mu Ruyue knows that he is just plain.

"Why do you have to sleep together?" Mu Ruyue’s eyebrows are picking up. The night is dusty and too innocent. It’s a young boy who doesn’t care, and her predecessor’s hands are covered with blood, and this life will inevitably.

Such a wonderful person, but let her have a feeling of not wanting to black.

"Because, I want to protect the woman," the night fell cleanly, and licked the thin lips with beautiful lines. "The father and the mother-in-law are the ones that night that left me forever. I don't want the lady to take me like them. One person is left here."

"No dust," Mu Ruyue's eyes softened, reaching out and touching the nightless hair, and said with pity, "Do not worry, I will not leave."

Night dustless eyes, looked up to Mu Ruyue, handsome face with dazzling light, as his sly eyes.

"Yiangzi, I am not sad. The mother said that the father and mother were picked up by God. Why did God want to take my father and mother? Will he still come to grab the maiden? But even if the ghosts come, I will not Will let them take the lady away, the lady you are mine."

Even though the voice is still innocent, but this statement has a hegemonic atmosphere.

Mu Ruyue sighed and didn't know what to say for a while. It was said that the night was pure and talented. When he was young, he showed a strong talent. If it wasn't for that change, I am afraid that he is now a proud son.

"No dust," Mu Ruyue slightly coveted. "Even if the ghosts come, I will not go with them. This is my promise to you, the promise of life."

She never made a promise, and since she has a promise, she will wait for the rest of her life.