Killer Wife

Chapter 78 Are you going to rebel? (1)
Lin Muyuan watched Ye Juanhuan lazily leaning against the window sill, his misty eyes seemed to be covered with water, and couldn't help reaching out to touch Ye Juanhuan's side face.

Ye Juanhuan subconsciously avoided the side face, lowered her eyebrows and looked at Lin Muyuan, Lin Muyuan stretched out her hand persistently, and finally touched Ye Juanhuan's left cheek.

The uneven scars, with twisted red, are shocking.

"It's ugly, isn't it?" Ye Juehuan brushed back her long hair, revealing the entire left side of her face. The left side was as ugly as a ghost, and the right side was as beautiful as a fairy.

Lin Muyuan couldn't stop feeling distressed, touched it, and said in a low voice, "It's not ugly...it's beautiful."

"Cut...it's said that men are full of sweet talk, I thought you were an exception, but I didn't expect it to be the same." Ye Juehuan touched the left side of her cheek, her gaze sank, although she didn't care about beauty and ugliness, she was a vengeful one Everyone thought she didn't remember the big fire and that knife attack, but she actually remembered it clearly.

It's just that the little girl has a grudge, and if she can report it, she will report it on the spot. If she can't, she will stay dormant until she has the ability to report it!
"To be honest, you are not ugly." Lin Muyuan laughed softly, "At least I think you are beautiful, much more beautiful than those women in the harem."

Ye Juehuan touched her bruised left face, and sighed: "Actually, I also think I'm pretty, but you have to keep a low profile..."

Lin Muyuan: ...

Those pink heart-shaped bubbles in the background burst instantly, Ye Juanhuan is indeed a master at destroying the atmosphere!

"I heard that there is snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain, combined with ten thousand-year-old stalactites, which can remove all scars." Lin Muyuan looked at Ye Juanhuan with pity. Sarcasm insults as disfigured waste.

Ye Juehuan held up the wine jar, and looked at Lin Muyuan with a strange look: "Why waste it so much? Use good alchemy ingredients for beauty? Prodigal son!"

Prodigal Lin Muyuan: ...

"If a man really loves me, he won't stop loving me because of my crippled appearance. If he rejects me because of my crippled appearance, he is naturally not a good man. What's more, I have never needed a man to rely on, so my face is ruined. What's the difference if it's not destroyed?" Ye Juanhuan's eyes were cold, and her voice was also cold.

No matter in her previous life or in this life, she is not a vine that grows on a big tree. For her, a man is an adjustment to her life, whether she has one or not is the same.

"What about me, am I qualified to be your lover?" As soon as Lin Muyuan's voice fell, both of them were stunned, even Lin Muyuan himself didn't expect him to say this.

Ye Juehuan was also taken aback, but suddenly smiled, she put her arms around Lin Muyuan's shoulders, and raised her eyebrows lightly: "Do you want to be my man?"

"I want you to be my woman." Lin Muyuan looked at Ye Juanhuan calmly. Now that he has confessed, he doesn't have to worry about it anymore. If he likes it, he likes it. What's the shame?
With Ye Juanhuan's character, if he dawdled, it would be impossible for him to marry Ye Juanhuan home in his life, and he would be happy to come if he wanted to.

Hugging the wine jar, Ye Juehuan laughed loudly until her body trembled. She leaned against Lin Muyuan, gave him a wink, and said, "I'll give you a chance. Whenever you win me, I'll be your woman, Ye A man who is extremely happy cannot be a softie who can't even beat a woman."

Lin Muyuan touched his chin, and said seriously: "If I can't beat you, I'll be your man."

Ye Juehuan touched her chin, and said seriously, "That's fine."

She was joking.

He is serious.

She drank three jars of wine that night, her eyes seemed to be soaked in water, they were wet and shiny, against her flushed cheeks, she seemed drunk, but her eyes were more sober than anyone else.

He hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol, but he was so drunk in her eyes.

She said that the road to cultivation is long, and if he can stand shoulder to shoulder with her and reach the peak together, she will accompany him for eternity.

When Ye Juanhuan woke up the next day, the sun was already high, and she occupied Lin Muyuan's bed in a large font, and Lin Muyuan had disappeared.

Rolling around with the quilt in her arms, the maid who heard the sound had already walked in with new clothes. Ye Juehuan was not used to being served to dress and wash, so she shunned the maid and changed the clothes by herself.

The clothes fit surprisingly well, and the fabric was also very soft. Ye Juanhuan expressed her satisfaction. After washing, breakfast was already set up outside.

"Where's Lin Muyuan?" Ye Juanhuan asked while biting into a thin-skinned steamed bun filled with rich and delicious soup.

"Your Highness has something to deal with, so I ordered my servants to serve the lady. Your Highness said, I will be back in a while." The maid replied respectfully.

Knowing Lin Muyuan's whereabouts, Ye Juanhuan felt relieved, and made a disguise for herself. After a while, a beautiful and flirtatious woman appeared in the mirror.

Ye Juanhuan touched her face narcissistically, perfect!
Before Ye Juanhuan had to wait long, Lin Muyuan came back. He brought back good news and bad news, and a red wedding dress...

Luan and phoenix embroidered with gold silk, peonies with luxuriant branches and leaves, glass pendants with gold buckles, and golden collars carved with moon white. It is very festive. What is it if it is not the new clothes worn by the newlyweds?There are even red hijabs with tassels hanging from the four corners!

Ye Juanhuan looked at Lin Muyuan suspiciously: "You want to get married?"

Lin Muyuan: ...

Ye Juanhuan's gaze was strange, and Lin Muyuan immediately recognized the woman who had changed her face as Ye Juanhuan. He was also used to Ye Juanhuan's often surprising words, and said calmly, "Marry you."

Fuck!Was anti-molested!

Ye Juanhuan's eyes widened with horror on his face, Lin Muyuan has evolved so fast, he already knows how to tease people?
Lin Muyuan said: "Father ordered a marriage for me. After his birthday party, there will be my engagement party, which means happiness comes with happiness."

Ye Juehuan blinked and blinked: "Who will you marry?"

"The youngest daughter of the governor of Liuzhou." Lin Muyuan raised his eyebrows lightly: "Ye Mo."

Ye Juehuan understood in an instant: "This is the identity you fabricated for me? Will it be exposed?"

"Don't worry, I've taken care of everything." Lin Muyuan put the wedding dress on the table beside him, and said in a low voice, "It's a question of whether you want to marry or not."

Ye Juanhuan frowned, she never thought of marrying herself as a joke, at least not now.

"It's just a play." A trace of disappointment flashed in Lin Muyuan's eyes, and he lowered his voice and said softly, "If I really want you to marry, I won't wrong you so much."

Ye Juanhuan coughed twice, feeling a little uncomfortable, but still nodded in response.

My son is engaged to my father's birthday. I don't know what the emperor thinks, but he even arranged to go there for a day. These two days are the busiest time for Lin Muyuan, and his feet don't touch the ground. Ye Juanhuan doesn't know all of Lin Muyuan's plans, so it's not good To intervene, all you can do is some violent things, such as...

On a night where the moon was dark and the wind was high, Ye Juanhuan stood on a tall tree branch and looked into the distance. There had always been a rule in the cultivation world that all cultivators were not allowed to intervene in mortal world's grievances, nor were they allowed to casually hurt mortals.

(End of this chapter)