217 I haven't gotten married yet, what are you doing back here!

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Ji Lao was shivered by Di Mingjue's Shura-like eyes, he took a step back, and said with a smirk, "This old man really wants to marry, but Fairy Qingwan is only interested in you, Your Majesty!"

Di Mingjue narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "I see that you are free now. Just in time, I will do something for me."

"Wh...what's the matter!"

"Leng Qingwan's kind of skirt, I want fifty, no, one hundred! Moreover, it must be able to cross the space barrier and take it to the Yanwu Continent!"

"Ah—?!!" Ji Lao opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded.

Your Majesty, you are playing tricks on me!

Do you know what that skirt is made of?

Do you know that Fairy Qingwan is also like this?

You want a hundred! One hundred!

Where did you tell the old man to find it!

What's more, this mysterious ice pleated fringed skirt has immortal power attached to it, so that it can be so swaying and full of light.

This thing, how does he "smuggle" to Yanwu Continent?

Di Mingjue snorted and turned his head to ignore him.

Thinking of the splendid skirt that Leng Qingwan wore, she became more and more unhappy.

The woman of his Emperor Mingjue couldn't wear such a beautiful skirt, it was simply not acceptable!

Hmm... If you can put it on for Muyan by yourself, it must be... beautiful.

Thinking about it, Lord Jun's ears turned red quietly.

"Your Majesty, please forgive the old man..."

Ji Lao groaned and crawled on the ground, just about to let go of this impossible task crying.

Suddenly, at the entrance of the main hall, a familiar figure rushed in.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! No... it's not good!"

Seeing who was coming, Di Mingjue's pupils shrank suddenly.

The figure flickered, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the person who came.

"Did something happen to Muyan?!"

The person he was holding by the collar was crying and sullen, and his nose and snot were almost running out of tears, "Your Majesty, it's the cold night that doesn't work well, you... you should kill your subordinates!"

"Say—!!! What the hell happened?!!"

"Miss Muyan...she's gone." Han Ye shivered under Di Mingjue's murderous gaze, "The Junji Pharmacy next to our yard is over...completely empty!"

Di Mingjue's expression tightened, "Someone kidnapped them?"

Han Ye shivered again and shook his head, "Okay... It seems that Miss Jun... went by herself."

"Bang", Di Mingjue released his hand.

The cold night fell to the ground.

Di Mingjue's face showed a trace of trance, a trace of grievance, and a trace of pain.

Mu Yan, are you leaving?

Didn't say hello to yourself?

There is no half-point lingering and reluctance?

"Muyan, don't you have the slightest bit of temptation?"

When did everyone see such a lonely and lonely expression on their own master, everyone was stupid.

Even Han Ye bowed his head angrily, "Your Majesty, punish your subordinates, because they did not do a good job."

Chang Lao also sighed softly, "Then... what's your plan? Let's return the main body to the continent of Xiu Xian?"

As soon as the words fell, Di Mingjue swept over with a sharp gaze.

"I haven't got my wife yet? What are you doing here?!"

"Ah?" Chang Lao was dumbfounded, "Then what is your plan?"

Just now, Jun Shang's appearance of hurting spring and autumn, thought that his dignity was frustrated, and he was sad and disappointed.

But now it seems like... it seems...

Di Mingjue gritted his teeth and said with a sneer: "Of course, I will go down immediately and catch that woman back! I want to run out of my hand, dreaming!"

Jun Muyan, dare to run away from me.

you wait for me! !

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