Chapter 84 Be a Husband

In the hall, the night pearl emitted a soft light and shone on a pair of jade men.

"Heart, why are you crying?" When Cang Ziyun saw the tears falling from the corners of Yuemeng's heart, he couldn't help but be at a loss. The hot and crystal tears fell in his palm, which couldn't help making his heart slightly painful.

Hearing his gentle words, Yue Mengxin couldn't stop her tears, which blurred her eyes.

"Heart, don't cry..." Cang Ziyun wiped the tears from the corners of Yue Mengxin's eyes with her slightly cold fingertips and held her tightly in her arms.

Yue Mengxin cried in his arms for a while before stopping the tears in her eyes. In his arms, she suddenly smelled a strong fragrance of flowers, which was different from the faint medicinal fragrance of Cang Ziyun.

"Ziyun, how do you smell like flowers?"

"Flower fragrance?" Cang Ziyun was slightly stunned. He remembered the blue flower given to him by Lan Nianrong. He quickly took the flower out of his arms and put it in front of Yue Mengxin. He smiled faintly on his charming face and said softly, "This is what I found in the woods. I gave it for you."

"For me..." Yue Meng smiled with tears. She took the flower in the purple cloud's hand, looked at the small light blue flower, and sniffed it gently on the tip of her nose. The flower had a fragrance of orchid.

Suddenly, the flowers in Yue Mengxin's hand withered in an instant, turned into a pink smoke and penetrated into her nose.

Cang Ziyun's face turned pale and quickly threw out the flower in Yue Mengxin's hand like lightning. He clenched her shoulder with both hands and said nervously, "Mengxin, are you all right?"

This flower is so strange. When I think about it, he put it in his arms. So far, it has not withered, and the petals have not been pressed. Why suddenly, Mengxin took the flower, and the flower withered in an instant.

"I'm fine." Yue Mengxin saw Cang Ziyun looking at herself nervously, smiled at him, and secretly observed her body as if nothing had happened.

"As long as it's okay." Cang Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief and thought about Lan Nianrong to give him the flowers, saying that if a lover gets it, he will fall in love for a lifetime. The dream is his host, and he will definitely not hurt her.

"Dream heart, that flower is an infatuated flower, but it is a very rare grass in the fairyland, and it is also a famous acacia grass in the fairyland. Ha ha, this flower gathers the aura of heaven and earth, which is very suitable for fairy couples." Lan Nianrong's voice sounded in Yuemeng's mind.

Yue Mengxin's face changed slightly. She glanced at Cang Ziyun and immediately lowered her head. Her face was quickly stained with red glow. Damn Lan Nianrong, wouldn't that flower be given to Cang Ziyun?

Thinking that he left the blood soul beads for a while at noon and looked at the purple clouds, he would never know the purpose of this flower.

Suddenly, she felt a little hot, and a stream of heat spread in her body.

Yue Mengxin wanted to run into the sea of knowledge and scold Lan Nianrong. He actually tricked her...

When Cang Ziyun saw that Yue Meng's face suddenly blushed inexplicably, he remembered the strange scene just now. He was still worried about whether she was hurt by the flower. He reached out and held her little hand and hurriedly asked, "Mengxin, is there anything wrong with you?"

The touch of the purple cloud made the moon dream owner's face redder, such as red peonies stained with dew, delicate and irrespeakable things, and there was a hot flame burning in her body.

She looked up at the man in front of her. Her eyes were flowing and the waves were shining. She took the initiative to hook Cang Ziyun's neck and said gently, "Ziyun, that flower is acacia."

When she touched his body, she felt much better, and the flame in her body kept burning her reason.

Cang Ziyun was stunned for a while before she woke up. She was calculated by Lan Nianrong and looked at the beloved woman in front of her disperse her usually holy side like a fairy. At this time, she was like a goblin that charmed mortals in the dark night.

He put his hands around her slender waist, and his eyes were dark. Maybe he wanted to thank Lan Nianrong for the opportunity he created for him, and his lips overflowed with whispers: "Heart..."

Yue Meng's eyes are blurred. She has lost her mind, and her delicate red lips blocked his lips...

The green silk of the two is entangled and lingering...

Yue Mengxin felt that she had had a long dream, felt the wind wrapped around her fingers, and felt the rain fall on her body, which was very gentle...

There is a deep and gentle whisper in my ears: "Heart, my heart..."

The morning light was thick, and Yue Mengxin woke up from her sleep and looked at the purple cloud holding her into a deep sleep. The corners of her mouth evoked a happy smile.

Sitting up, her body fell off, thinking that she had been hit again** last night. The two of them were crazy. Her eyes were full of shame. Ziyun carefully and thoughtfully helped him wear clothes. She lowered her head and looked at the gentle man in front of her.

"Heart." Cang Ziyun opened his eyes and saw a pair of tender eyes, which gushed out unprecedented satisfaction.

"Don't move." Yue Mengxin looked at the infinite charming purple clouds in front of her, lowered her head and bent down to kiss his red lips.

This kiss is gentle and a little domineering...

Raising his head, a proud light flashed in Yuemeng's eyes and said to him, "From now on, you will be the man in my dream."

"Ha ha, Xiner, can you promise me something?" Cang Ziyun grabbed her hands and looked at her seriously.

"What's the matter?" Yue Meng restrained her smile and stared at him calmly.

"Heart, there is Ye Lihuan around you, but to be your husband, I must be the husband." Cang Ziyun sat up and said what he wanted.

"Ah!" Yue Mengxin was a little dumbfounded and became her husband. Her face was covered with black lines and her mind was a little unturnable. She hasn't thought about getting married yet.

"Heart, don't you agree?" Seeing her hesitation, Cang Ziyun had a pain in her heart and a trace of injury in her eyes. Is Ye Lihuan more important than herself in her heart?

He will never let Ye Lihuan press on him.

"Ziyun, don't be angry. This, this, let's talk about it slowly in detail in the future. I don't want to get married yet. Don't be sad." Yue Mengxin is a little embarrassed.

She really doesn't want to get married! She feels so good!

Thinking about Ye Lihuan and giving birth to a child for him, she had a big head.

"Heart, I will marry you in the future, and I will be your husband." Cang Ziyun firmly said that he must determine his future status. No matter who is around Mengxin in the future, he can only be behind him.

Yue Mengxin complained secretly. It seemed that she would not give Ziyun an answer. He would definitely not give up today. What should he do? What should I do?

"Ziyun, I don't want to get married. Can we talk about it later?"

When Cang Ziyun saw Yue Mengxin acting coquettishly to him, he was unwilling to agree to himself. With an indifferent personality, he became competitive for the first time, and he also had various emotions in his heart, anger, sadness and pain...

He can rely on her for everything, but after this relationship, he will never let her muddle through like this.

He wants to be her husband.