"If you really want to go on with me, then try to respect me and let me grow and become stronger on my own until one day I can be on par with you. Instead of building a warm and safe golden cage for me, just to flatter me.

It’s called, protect me!”

Di Mingjue stared at her blankly for a long time, and finally suddenly hugged her into his arms.

The body of the girl in her arms was covered in bruises and there was a strong smell of blood.

But it made him so fascinated, so deeply in love, that he couldn't extricate himself.

Because of his deep love, Di Mingjue knew better than anyone else that Jun Muyan, as the successor of the divine music master, had to go through ups and downs and become stronger little by little, otherwise there would be no place for her in the vastness of the world.

Because of my deep love, even if I am so afraid of her being hurt, I want to tie her to my side, protect her and pamper her, but in the end I can't do whatever I want.

The two of them hugged each other quietly, as if they had forgotten time and space.

Until, countless steel whips once again rained down overwhelmingly with fierce killing intent.

Di Mingjue's eyes turned cold, and his handsome face was as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

His hand holding Muyan didn't even move.

Just a slight snap of his fingers.

Suddenly, the sound of Caracalla was heard in the room.

Muyan raised her head in shock and saw that all the whip shadows in the sky were frozen in mid-air.

And the ice was still spreading towards Liu Se.

"Ah——!" Liu Se screamed, desperately trying to throw away the steel whip.

But it was still too late after all.

The ice quickly grabbed her hand as if it were alive, and then spread throughout her body in just one breath.

Muyan stared blankly at the woman who had just forced her into a desperate situation.

With a snap of Di Mingjue's fingers, it turned into an ice sculpture.

Oh, saying ice sculptures is not entirely correct.

Because Liu Se's whole body was frozen, but one head was still exposed.

His teeth were chattering, as if he wanted to say something, but he could only make a gurgling sound.

Muyan suddenly felt depressed.

An enemy that no one can beat to death or alive can be defeated by someone else just by pointing a finger.

Definitely not happy either.

But before she could speak, someone had already grabbed her chin.

The man kissed her passionately.

This pervert, bastard!

At times like this, I only remember to take advantage.

But soon, Muyan realized that she had wrongly blamed Di Mingjue.

Because as the man kissed her, the cold and burning corpse poison in the Dantian seemed to be pulled by a powerful force and traveled up the meridians.

In the end, it blended between her and Di Mingjue's lips and teeth, and disappeared without a trace.

Muyan: “…………”

The corpse poison that she couldn't cure even after using elixirs and mystical medicines was solved by Di Mingjue with just one kiss.

It’s just more depressing, okay?

Unexpectedly, a man's deep voice came to my ears, "Yanyan, what you just said, does it mean that you are willing to marry me?"

Just...what did you say just now?

Muyan was stunned for three seconds before she remembered what she had just said.

——If you really want to go on with me, then try to respect me and let me grow and become stronger alone until one day I can stand shoulder to shoulder with you.

"Wait, that's just a metaphor..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the man's domineering words, "You like me and want to get married to me. I already understand. Since we are in love, it's time to put the wedding on the agenda.
Chapter completed!