The hoarse voice suppressed the gushing desire: "Why do you want to burn bridges after you let me support you? Fiancée?"

Muyan tried hard, but couldn't break free from the man's grip.

I had to kick him hard, "Have you recognized me a long time ago?"

You bastard, you actually pretended not to recognize it, with a business-like attitude as if you were sent by Master Xiaojiu to support you.

Di Ming stretched out his hand and lightly touched her face.

The girl's somewhat dark yellow skin became as delicate and white as gelatin.

The originally ordinary facial features were like a dusty pearl in an instant, the dust was swept away, emitting a dazzling brilliance.

Di Ming chuckled softly: "Yan Yan, even if you turn into ashes, I will never mistake you for it. Do you think that when I identify you, I identify you with your skin?"

This sentence not only told Muyan, but also Di Ming recognized her disguise at a glance.

It was also telling her that even if Leng Qingwan had a face similar to hers, Lord Junshang would never misunderstand her in the slightest.

Most of the anger in Muyan's heart dissipated instantly, replaced by joy and sweetness.

Di Ming came close to her ear and whispered: "Does my answer to this question count as full marks?"

Muyan glanced at him, "It's good to give you a pass, and I expect full marks. I don't want to think about who told me that the Heavenly Medicine Sect has been destroyed, so that I don't need to worry."

Di Ming paused, lowered his eyes slightly, and said hoarsely: "It's my fault."

It is thrilling to think about the day Muyan was chased and almost died.

When I think of Leng Qingwan's face that resembles Muyan and the many conspiracies hidden behind it.

Di Ming felt heart palpitations.

This time, it's his fault.

Cutting the grass without eradicating the roots brought hidden dangers to Muyan, which almost caused her death and made herself irrecoverable.

"Yanyan, I'm sorry, I won't do it again."

Listening to the man's hoarse voice filled with pain and regret, Muyan's heart softened, "This is not what you want, you don't have to..."

The word "self-blame" has not been uttered yet.

Di Ming had already grabbed Muyan's hand, pressed it on his chest, and said slowly: "The mistake is too serious and cannot be made up for. I can only... pledge myself to you as compensation."

Muyan: “…………”

Di Ming!! As the fucking Emperor of the Extreme Realm, can you be more shameless?

The girl's expression of shock was particularly cute.

Di Ming felt a fire burning in his chest. Remembering that Muyan was Han Chujiu's disciple, he couldn't help but feel his blood boiling.

He pressed the back of Muyan's neck, brought her to him, and kissed her hard without restraint.

"Yan Yan, it turns out that King Medicine's apprentice developed the antidote to the poison and saved me. You were the one who saved Jiyu."

A burning kiss fell on the girl's eyebrows, the tip of her nose, and her lips.

With indescribable love and passion.

"I never knew that my appearance was so amazing...so amazing."

So powerful that his life was extended by her hands.

Muyan snorted lightly, "You didn't know how powerful this lady is until the first day!"

Breathing slightly, his voice was hoarse: "I don't know, Master Xiaojiu said that the peacock who likes to attract bees and butterflies is Lord Junshang. By the way, what kind of poison did you have in the first place? Why did Master Xiaojiu say that you were deeply poisoned?

, you were hurt so badly and you didn’t tell me... ugh!"

All sounds disappeared in Di Ming's kiss.
Chapter completed!