Princess Sets Poison Again

"Qinglong has been awakened." Seeing Chu Xun's disbelief, Baiju squeezed a small eyebrow at Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen was helpless, his body shook, and a blue dragon flew from behind him, hovering into the air.

The originally large house became much smaller in an instant.

Chu Yan looked dumbfounded at the blue dragon glowing with majesty.

How is this possible? Isn't it Mo Dongxian with the mark of Qinglong? how come……

When Mo Beichen accepted the blue dragon, Chu Yan finally returned to God, "You ... is Mo family?"

Mo Beichen frowned and did not speak.

Chu Yan looked eagerly at Bai Tan again.

The **** frowned, embarrassed, really wondering where to explain.

Seeing neither of them talking, Chu looked for a while and looked at Mo Beichen, "Since you are a Mo family, you still plan to go back to the Mo family."

Mo Beichen looked at Baijue gently, "Where is the raccoon, where am I?"

Mo Family, maybe he won't go all his life, because Tanuki will not go.

Chu Yan froze for a moment, then smiled brightly, "OK, okay, no matter where you were before, you will be my Chu family in the future."

"I'm Tanuki." Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows and corrected.

He is not a Chu family, he is just a raccoon.

The **** heard the words, and there was a touch of movement in his eyes.

Chu Yan did not understand the meaning of the words, still happy: "In the evening, my grandmother would let people prepare for the feast, and wait for the family to see you."

Mo Beichen said nothing and refused.

It was the beaver, and when he thought of Chu Xiyao and Chu Yuning, his face turned black.

"Well, do you want your grandmother to help you prepare for the wedding?" Chu Yan looked at the two with excitement. She couldn't help but want to tell people all over the world that Tanuki found such a perfect husband.

The **** immediately smiled and shook his head. "Never mind, we have already been married in Yunjing, so we don't need to be married again."

This marriage is also very troublesome. Besides, she and A Mo have already been married twice, there is no need to come again.

Chu Kun was a little disappointed, but still smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you are not married, then the grandmother will let the news go out, so that you won't have to deal with those who come to propose to you."

The **** drew his eyes awkwardly. Anyone who came to propose a family was not only Lan Yetian. This grandmother was really able to meet the wind to make the rudder. She had always wanted to marry the Lan family before. I hate it.

"Then there is a grandma with a foreign worker." Mo Beichen smiled and arched toward Chu Yu.

The phrase "maternal grandmother" suddenly yelled at Chu Chuxiong, "It should be, it should be."

The **** suddenly glanced at Mo Beichen, this guy is really black-bellied, and now the blue feather is miserable.

At the evening reception, Chu Yan officially introduced Mo Beichen to the Chu family.

Chu Xiaoqing and Chu Xiaopan were astonished when they saw Mo Beichen.

"Well, where did your girl find such a good-looking man?"

Chu Xiaopan was so old that he couldn't help but see Mo Beichen.

I thought the man Chu Xiangjun was looking for was good-looking enough, but I didn't expect this girl to find a better-looking one than her father.

Listening to Chu Xiaopan's soft words, Bai Tan and Chu Xiangjun suddenly darkened their faces.

Chu Yan also gave her a cold glance.

"Ah ..." Chu Xiaopan immediately coughed in guilty conscience, and laughed at Baiju, "The second aunt just thinks you have a good eye, Xiao Mo is good."

Chu Xiaopan said that he glanced at Mo Beichen's perfect handsome face again. It looked so good, it was almost inconceivable.

Chu Xiaoqing also looked at Mo Beichen and nodded silently.

She doesn't look like Chu Xiaopanguang. In addition to her perfect appearance, this boy's cultivation is also very good, almost the same as her. At his age, there is such a cultivation, it must be a gifted talent.

Both Chu Xiyao and Chu Yuning also secretly looked at Mo Beichen, and they were all envious of the beaver.

The woman's luck was also very good. Not only did she wake up Suzaku, but she found such a perfect man, and it was just as good for them.

Three generations of people at a table ate. Everyone asked Mo Beichen about East and West.

Most of the questions were answered by Baiju, and Mo Beichen didn't speak from beginning to end, but even so, everyone still happily asked questions around Mo Beichen.

In the end, the beavers didn't want to answer the messy questions.

After finally getting to the end of the dinner, Baiju immediately quit with Chu Yi.

As if there was a flood beast at the back, Bai Tan fled to Mo Beichen and ran back to his room.

"It's all you, next time you should wear a mask." Bai Tan held Mo Beichen's handsome face, somber and authentic.

A Mo's face is a scourge wherever he goes. I really want him to wear a mask all his life.

Mo Beichen picked up the **** and looked at her quietly, "Should someone explain to me about robbing a relative?"

The beaver's heart trembled, and the cold sweat on his forehead almost hung down.

She climbed his legs with his legs and clasped his neck with both hands, coquettishly: "It's not a snatch, I'm going to make trouble at the most. What is a snatch?"

However, Mo Beichen did not eat her set, and said coldly, "It's not robbing relatives, what does that doctor say?"

Suddenly, Beaver suddenly laughed again and said, "That's why she has to compare with me, then I can't admit defeat."

Mo Beichen smiled and raised an eyebrow. "It's another **** of relatives and a fighting doctor. Are you having fun?"

The **** chuckled a smile, "Everyone said it wasn't a snatch, I was afraid Zhuo Qingyun was sad, so I went to save Lan Yanyu."

She was totally out of kindness, and she didn't think so much at that time, where would she know that things would turn out like this.

"You are afraid of Zhuo Qingyun's grief, you are not afraid of me." Mo Beichen's face was dark and her eyes resentful stared at her.

Beaver was defeated by him immediately, hanging his head down, holding his neck, coquettling in his ear, "I'm sorry, I'm wrong, I shouldn't mess around with their wedding, or fight with Liu Yan Doctor, I should let them be married, let Zhuo Qingyun be sad or not ... "

The soft voice came to his ears, and the warm breath sprayed on his ears and around his neck, like a feather constantly brushing his heart, making his eyes darken.

Mo Beichen held her head directly and sealed her chattering mouth with a domineering expression.

The **** blinked, and after a few breaths, she seemed to have found the best solution to the problem. She closed her eyes and greeted him nicely, tempting him as if she could.

His breath was getting more and more chaotic, and while kissing her eagerly, he hugged her and went to the bed.