Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Also, these two big light bulbs are so bright that he has the urge to throw them into outer space!

Pulling Mu Yue's sleeve: "Mu Mu, let's go, let's go home and talk." He wants to live a good life with her.

Feng Lingyan had a half-smile but not a smile: "Xuanyuan Luoyu, even if you don't want to be Mu Mu, you still have to give her a wedding, right? Just let her go with you like this?"

This sentence is very provocative, Xuanyuan Luoyu's heart sank, he was afraid that Mu Yue would really misunderstand, he raised his head and retorted: "Mu Mu and I were husband and wife 400 years ago, we have been married for a long time, we are reunited now..."

Feng Lingyan let out a soft uh, and asked: "Reunion? Mu Mu is now in her original body?" [

"This..." Xuanyuan Luoyu choked.

Feng Lingyan continued: "Mumu has been reincarnated as an adult, it can be said that she is a brand new her. Don't tell me you shouldn't give her a wedding when you marry her?"

"Okay! I will give her the most luxurious and unforgettable wedding!"

Xuanyuan Luoyu spoke.

In that life, although he also gave her a luxurious wedding, but out of anger, he told her that he was marrying a concubine, which made her depressed for several days. This time, he wanted to marry her openly...

"Then——Mumu didn't get the blessing of her relatives when she married you in the last life, so you also let her have this regret in this life?" Feng Lingyan continued to be persuasive.

"Then what do you mean?" Xuanyuan Luoyu squinted at her.

"it means……"

Feng Lingyan smiled like a fox: "We are Mumu's parents, we must respect and obey our parents. We let you go to the east, but you must not go to the west. If we let you beat dogs, you must not scold chickens. If we let you collect firewood, you must not go to the west." Go fishing..."

Xuanyuan Luoyu: "..."

He took a breath, waved his finger, and a large bonfire was created out of thin air on the beach, and said coldly, "Are these enough?" Well, it's barely enough. "Jiyue Fanxiang patted Xuanyuan Luoyu's shoulder, and ordered as a matter of course: "Then you work so hard to kill this deer, and roast it by the way, remember, it should be half-cooked. " Bleak 