Chapter 798 Admire Me! No, Mine! 【1 More】

When the word "Mumu" came out, Jun Muqian's body froze, so stiff that her face twitched faintly a few times.

Although this voice is gentle and romantic, like a spring breeze, soft like cotton candy.

It flows on the lips, extremely sweet.

For this reason, I fell deeply and willingly.

But this time, Jun Muqian heard a certain kind of chill from the spring breeze, like a trickle of ice suddenly forming a layer of ice, and the cold air broke out from the solid ice, which made people tremble uncontrollably.

what happened?

Why did you wake up?

She has already arranged the barrier, even if the fourth soul wakes up, the barrier should remind her.

Could it be that the fourth spirit actually likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger like her, hiding her true cultivation?

At this moment, the sovereign overlooked one point.

When fates are compatible and souls are compatible, each other's breaths are fused together, and naturally there will be no discovery.

Jun Muqian didn't have time to think about it, she froze and didn't dare to move, and didn't dare to turn around.

She was still wondering if she could pretend that he had admitted the wrong person, and left immediately.

But it is actually not allowed, and this reason is really too stupid.

It was over, she was really over.

Obviously she has practiced very advanced water floating kung fu, why did she fall into the river?

And, if one boat capsizes, the other...

Jun Muqian raised her eyes very carefully, and glanced at the third soul.

As expected, His Royal Highness Fozi's complexion sank, and it was still turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A dense cloud instantly enveloped this handsome and ascetic face.

If the servants of Foyu were here, they would have knelt down in fright.

However, at this time, Bai Yirong spoke lightly again, with a smile in his voice: "Mumu, I woke up, I can cook for you, I have asked the guy here to borrow the kitchen, come here."

Jun Muqian: "..."

Something is wrong, how can you be so calm?

Now she is held in the arms of the third soul, her posture is intimate and ambiguous.

With the jealousy of her beauty, he should come directly and bite her neck off.

Could it be that the consciousness is equally divided, and the ability to be jealous is also equally divided?

Facts have proved that the next thing Jun Zunzhu saw was that the ability to be jealous was not evenly divided, but doubled.

From then on, it was a painful realization.

Jun Muqian still didn't dare to move. Originally, her beauty's embrace should be warm, but now she seemed to be sitting on an ice cube, and the cold air seeped into her bones.

Also at the same moment, she heard a whisper from a cold Buddha, with a hint of gnashing of teeth: "Are you hungry?"

Seeing the lightness of Xuanyi's face, Jun Muqian flatly denied it subconsciously: "No, I'm not hungry."

But as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that the fourth soul was also here, and she...

Finally turning around with difficulty, Jun Muqian blinked again with difficulty, and finally managed to utter three words: "No, I'm hungry."

Xuanyi looked light: "..."

The white clothes are light: "..."

The emperor himself also said: "..."

No, wait, is she hungry?

No, when she said that, didn't she slap herself in the face too quickly?

But the words have been spoken, and it is of no avail.

Jun Muqian just "humblely" hoped that another wave would not break the boat.

Although the boat capsized, she could at least hold on.

But if it breaks completely, she will sink to the bottom of the water.

The three of them were silent for several seconds at the same time, and finally, it was Rong Qing in white who broke the silence first.

The fourth soul has an outgoing personality and is quite black-bellied, so naturally he will not give the initiative to others.

"It just so happens that Mumu is hungry." Bai Yirong raised her thin lips into a smile, and the brilliance bloomed in an instant, "Let's go to the kitchen right now. I can cook whatever you want."

After saying that, he actually walked over directly.

After walking outside the restaurant, he raised his hand and calmly grabbed a wrist bone of the woman in purple: "Mumu, let's go."

Before Jun Muqian had time to react, the scene she least wanted to see had already appeared.

Her other wrist bone was also held by a hand with a slender bone.

One side is warm and the other side is cold, like winter snow and summer fire.

"She won't go." A cold murderous intent floated in Xuanyi's light heavy pupils, "She wants to follow me."

The Lord is completely unaware that His Royal Highness Buddha is thinking at this time——

This black-hearted demon cultivator is simply too bold!

He is not as good-looking as he is, nor is he cultivated as high, so why should he rob someone?

What?

They look exactly alike?

That's also a different temperament, he is even better.

Jun Muqian only knew that when two Rong Qing appeared in front of her at the same time, the impact would be huge.

The same face, but two diametrically opposed beauties emanating from different personalities.

One, like a bright iceberg in the far north, indifferent and graceful, abstinent and noble.

One, like a curling light in a dark abyss, warm and gentle, lofty and beautiful.

Especially the faces of the two are exactly the same, like twin twin lotuses.

And at this moment, two people surrounded her, one on the left and the other on the right, and no one would let the other go.

The momentum did not decrease at all, but became stronger and stronger.

Bai Yirong lightly smiled, and his eyes were soft: "Mumu, who are you going with?"

Xuan Yi's face was light and heavy, his pupils were cold, and his face was expressionless: "Who do you want to go with?"

Jun Muqian: "..."

she……

She is desperate.

She wants to die.

She wanted to find a hole to bury her head now.

with whom?

She wanted to go alone.

If she had completed all the seventy-two transformations now, she wouldn't have fallen to this point.

She can completely use a piece of hair to transform into another one, and it is absolutely impossible to tell the real one from the fake one.

Two Rong Qing, one her.

What else can I do?

Bai Yirong chuckled even deeper: "Mumu, you can just say what's on your mind, don't be afraid, I'm here."

"It's just a life-and-death realm." Xuan Yi swept his cold eyes up and down, "Why don't you compare and see who is stronger."

This black-hearted demon cultivator who looks exactly like him is really the person he can't get used to.

Isn't it just to deceive people by laughing?

Simply shameless and despicable!

Hearing this, Bai Yirong gave a very light smile, flirtatious and handsome: "I'm not comparing you, Mumu said she would always protect me."

Xuanyi looked light: "..."

Knowingly hit.

Unbelievable, he actually lost.

Moreover, this stupid woman actually said such a thing? !

He turned his head, narrowed his pupils, and his eyes fell on the woman in purple who was pretending to be dead.

Gritting his teeth slightly, he attached to his ear: "Who do you want to protect?"

Jun Muqian was still playing dead and didn't want to get up.

But when both eyes were on her, she finally couldn't pretend anymore.

But the topic can still be changed.

"Well, otherwise..." Jun Muqian made a weak voice that she had never made before, "Shall we have dinner together first?"

"..."

However, when the three of them entered the kitchen, Jun Muqian wanted to die again, and became even more desperate.

How did it become like this?

This is not the left hug and right hug she imagined.

No... She didn't think about it that way at all!

Although, she often said that she wanted to use the three thousand in the harem, but it was just a mouthful.

After passing the customs, I feel more comfortable physically and mentally.

Jun Muqian found that she really admired the lords of the dynasties in the Huaxu Continent. With so many concubines, the concubines can't make trouble.

She's just two now, both with big heads.

No wonder, the little queen didn't choose any male concubine and husband, which simply couldn't stand it.

After entering the kitchen, the silent battle between the third soul and the fourth soul continued.

A piece of gunpowder smoke filled the air, burying the emperor and the emperor.

Bai Yirong asked softly: "Mumu, what do you want to eat?"

Jun Muqian opened her peach blossom eyes, and her soul began to fly to the sky again: "I can eat whatever I want, as long as you cook it."

However, this was the answer she would only have when she was with the fourth soul in private.

At this moment, the third soul is still there.

When Jun Muqian reacted suddenly, it was too late.

As soon as she raised her head, she watched His Royal Highness Fozi split the chopping board in front of him expressionlessly.

"..."

"No, no, no." The Lord Jun felt the trembling for the first time, "Well, you guys discuss, discuss what I will eat."

Can she stop eating?

Bai Yi Rongqing was not angry, he was smiling all the time: "Okay, Mumu just wait, you can eat soon."

He bent down slightly, and picked vegetables in the vegetable basket with his head sideways.

This is indeed the largest restaurant in Taoyuan City, with a complete range of dishes, including many rare medicinal materials.

"Phoenix bone." Bai Yirong picked up the first material first, and smiled softly, "Phoenix bone is of great help to Mumu's cultivation."

However, as soon as he picked it up, he was stopped by another hand.

Putting both hands together at the same time, the lines on the hands are exactly the same.

Monarch: This is so difficult in hell! ! !