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625 Mu Yan is Benjun's Wife

Ruyan and others finally came to their senses, then rubbed their eyes and shouted excitedly: "Uncle, you are finally back!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized that she was too excited and actually called out all the names she used in private.

He quickly said with sincerity and fear: "Your Majesty, I made a slip of the tongue, please don't..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Di Mingjue, "No need to change, it's fine."

Ruyan was flattered for a moment when she received Di Mingjue's cold and proud eyes with approval.

It took a while for Di Mingjue to realize that when he said "very good", he meant the title "Uncle".

Immediately he smiled.

But the rest of the Ming Yan Army looked at each other, secretly remembering the title "Uncle" in their hearts.

As for whether the lady will be angry? Of course not!

Didn’t you see, Miss, that Ghost Wind Valley has been changed to Ming Yan Valley?

The new uncle’s name is Di Mingjue, and the young lady’s name is Jun Muyan. They are each named after one word. Doesn’t this clearly illustrate the young lady’s affection for her uncle?

Muyan would never have thought that she just slept for a while, and when she woke up, she would be sent out directly by her subordinates.



Di Mingjue held Muyan in his arms and walked slowly to Chang Yu.

In an instant, the relaxed atmosphere that was originally relaxed because of Ru Yan's words "Uncle" turned into ice again.

Guan Hu and everyone in Moying were all stiff and nervous.

He was afraid that Di Mingjue would make Chang Yu's head disappear if he took action.

"Muyan is my wife." Di Mingjue said coldly and in a calm voice, "If anyone dares to covet Muyan, I will make him regret coming to this world."

"You should be lucky that you are Muyan's subordinate, otherwise no matter who you are, you would be worse than dead now!"

Chang Yu clenched his teeth, his whole body was trembling, and his face turned white inch by inch.

Guan Hu pulled his sleeves desperately to tell him not to speak.

But Chang Yu raised his head little by little and looked at Di Mingjue: "Miss has never admitted that she is your wife..."

Chang Yu just finished speaking.

The girl in Di Mingjue's arms snorted and slowly opened her eyes.

But her eyes were still blurred, as if she couldn't tell what night it was.

His eyes fell on Di Mingjue's face in a daze, and he uttered a soft, murmuring voice, "Di... Mingjue?"

Di Mingjue's murderous intent suddenly subsided completely.

In his cold eyes, there was a drowning tenderness that even he didn't notice, "It's me."

"You are finally back?"

"Yes, I'm back."

Muyan smiled vaguely, nuzzled into his arms gently, and then murmured: "Di Mingjue, I'm... so afraid... that you won't come back."

"It's great that you're back..."

The voice became softer little by little until it dissipated in Di Mingjue's arms.

Di Mingjue's hands couldn't help but suddenly closed, and he protected the girl even more tightly, shackling her in his arms.

Chang Yu stared at this scene blankly, feeling as if there was a huge thorn in his chest, tearing at his heart.

At this moment, he finally knew.

What I just said was so wrong.

Not only did Di Mingjue fall in love with the young lady, but the young lady also had this man in her heart, or even only this man.

And who is he?

Chang Yu showed a wry smile, slowly took a step back, knelt down on the ground, and said hoarsely: "I will follow the young lady and the young master to the death, and I will never have any wishful thinking."
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