Chen Mu hugged the woman's slender waist very strongly and said with a smile. "I am the Heavenly Lord, I have the final say. If you are not convinced, come to me even if you want to give birth to a baby in the future, continue to let him be the Heavenly Lord, and find a few more Siming wives."

"absurd!"

Yun Zhiyue was both ashamed and angry.

Suddenly the woman remembered something again, and then stared at Chen Mu viciously: "I have one thing I want to ask you, since you can restore my cultivation so easily, why did you... need to practice like that before?"

Chen Mu pretended not to hear it, but instead changed the subject: "Do you want to know who the daughter of Ren Tianjun is?"

Yun Zhiyue was stunned for a long time and asked softly: "Who is it?"

Shao Siming's eyes drooped, as if he had guessed it.

The colorful radish is still eating melons.

Chen Mu sighed: "Everyone is not stupid. He has reached this point. He actually has an answer in his heart, but he just doesn't want to say it, right?"

Yun Zhiyue bit her lip, because she tried too hard, blood leaked out.

Chen Muqing glanced over a strand of hair on the woman's ear and said, "The old fortune teller who told you the fortune teller back then and said you would become the queen is lonely. Nine years ago, you, who had an ordinary talent, suddenly became the Grand Master and showed a strong talent. All of this... was given to you by the Heavenly Lord."

Chen Mu sighed deeply: "There are many doubts that cannot be explained. Perhaps it has been buried deep with time, but the blood on your body cannot be changed.
Chapter completed!