Chapter 310: I don't teach, who teaches

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As soon as the door closed, the strength of the Emperor's hand was loose, and Mu Yan immediately jumped from his shoulder.

Taking advantage of some aching waist, I took a look at the initiator.

But seeing the emperor's hands open, using his low magnetic voice: "Come, open my clothes."

"Cough and cough..." Mu Yan almost didn't get caught in her own saliva.

"What joke are you doing?"

There was no change in the face of Emperor, and his expression was still cold.

The deep scorpions were slightly stunned. "Don't you like to paint beautiful men who don't wear clothes? Don't take off your clothes, how can you satisfy you?"

"Cough and cough..." This cough is even worse.

It’s only a month or two, this guy’s speech is getting more and more shameless, no face, no skin!

At this moment, the room door was ringing.

Mu Yan Chang breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, she really did not know how to face the emperor.

The atmosphere is too strange.

When the door is opened, the shadow charm comes in with pen and ink.

Mu Yan saw this cold and beautiful young boy, habitually tempted a few words.

But before she could open her mouth, the enchantment quickly put down the things in her hands and smashed out like lightning.

That back can even be said to be a wolf.

Mu Yan wanted to reach out and adjust the beauty of the hand just halfway through, and her face suddenly sluggish.

Just talking, the waist was suddenly tight, and was brought into a hot embrace.

The emperor looked down at her and looked at her. "This is in front of you. Do you still have the heart to look at other men?"

Mu Yan chuckled and restored the lazyness of the weekdays. "If the beauty is in front, even if there are two more, I don't mind seeing more."

Emperor really hated to block this annoying little mouth.

See how she still said her intentions.

"You just said, you will teach Xiaobao, what does it mean?"

The emperor leaned slightly and looked at her eyes. "This gentleman said that you will be the wife of Benjun one day sooner or later. Xiaobao is naturally my son. My son, I don't teach, who teaches?"

"I……"

"Don't tell me about Xiaobao's personal father!" Emperor gnawed his teeth. "No matter how much you love him, he is already dead. In the future, the man in the life of Jun Muyan will only have one person!"

The man is dull and dumb, like a swearing voice swearing in the ear.

It is like a heavy hit in the bottom of my heart.

Let the look of Mu Yan sigh for a moment.

"This is a guarantee that the little guy will teach better and better, and will never let anyone bully him."

"The premise is that you have to stay here and plant a lingering flower for this monarch."

Mu Yan bit her lip and frowned slightly.

She speculated that the Lingling Flower may have important uses for the Emperor.

But for thousands of years, no one can cultivate a successful flower, why does he feel that he can cultivate it?

Moreover, if it is impossible to cultivate?

Did she never see Xiaobao?

Although she knew that Xiaobao would not have something, but she did not see it in a day, she already wanted to die her baby.

However, Mu Yan also knows that Xiaobao is the body of Xianling.