Upon hearing these words from outside the door, Chen Fan was stunned. Most women weren't as straightforward as Murong Yan!
Could you... just say could you bend it a little more?
Even a slight bend is fine...
Then he stared at Ling Qingcheng and Chiyao.
Ling Qingcheng and Chiyao were also confused when Murong Yan arrived.
But even if they joined forces, they were no match for Great Emperor Dilo!
Stay calm and don't panic.
This must be a debt of love that her husband incurred!
"Husband, why don't you go out and take a look?"
"Madam, I'll go take a look." Chen Fan walked out of the room, puzzled.
I wonder what Murong Yan is suddenly doing?
It was quite a fright out of nowhere.
Then, they saw Murong Yan standing guard to one side.
"Miss Murong..."
"Do you need me to accompany you?" Murong Yan stared at Chen Fan and asked again.
No need for adjustment or getting to know each other. It saves time... and Bai Fengyao is a nice girl too.
Whether I agree or not is not my business.
Chen Fan felt that Murong Yan perfectly exemplified the idea that as long as she wasn't embarrassed, he was the one who was embarrassed.
They clearly said something wrong, yet they act so self-righteously!
He then grabbed her hand, turned around, and walked away, saying, "To your room."
As you wish. However, I could clearly feel Murong Yan's body tremble slightly. She was so tough on the outside, but her body was quite honest after all.
Of course, he wouldn't refuse a wife who was not only incredibly powerful but also practically given away for free...
Murong Yan was pulled along by Chen Fan, and the unfamiliar presence made her a little uncomfortable, but she quickly accepted it. If things went smoothly, she could give birth to the emperor's heir.
However, she still looked at the figure in front of her, her beautiful eyes lost in thought.
Is that all...?
As expected, Bai Fengyao was right. As long as she bravely admits it and speaks out openly, if Chen Fan a real man, he will definitely... prove himself with his actions!
I won't refuse.
Sure enough, it's his disciple who understands their master best. I wonder where that girl heard that from.
However...
I can finally get married...
A smile appeared on Murong Yan's stunningly beautiful face. Unconsciously, she grabbed Chen Fan's hand, pressed her body closer, and wrapped her arms around Chen Fan.
She leaned slightly forward.
"Do you like me?" she asked softly.
Chen Fan turned his head and looked around, "Who would refuse a ruler who is both imposing and aloof..."
Murong Yan turned her face to the side; under the moonlight, her skin was as white as jade and as white as snow, dazzlingly reflective, without any flaws.
Love is a luxury for her. She won't fall in love with anyone or develop any feelings for anyone unless someone can conquer her.
... Was I too hasty? After all, she and Chen Fan had never officially fought. Chen Fan was indeed very powerful, but they hadn't been able to determine a winner...
Thinking of this, Murong Yan found herself being forced to run.
Her long, slender legs, barely concealed by the long dress, gleamed with a bright white light as she moved with light, graceful steps, like lotus blossoms in full bloom. Her long, black hair, reaching her waist, flowed behind her, dancing in the wind.
The slender, jade-like hand held by Chen Fan revealed a clean, fair wrist with delicate bones.
Murong Yan felt that being young was great; instead of flying, one had to run, which made one appear flamboyant and energetic, and also made her feel much younger.
Her red lips moved slightly. " Chen Fan, let's fight!"
Let's first determine who's better. Of course, Chen Fan's age isn't important; although she outshone him by tens of thousands of rounds, that's not the key point.
She had barely finished speaking when she found herself unable to move, and then Chen Fan lifted her up in his arms.
"..."
I lost! It didn't even start!
Under the Law of Time, she couldn't escape! She liked that feeling, but she didn't like being a victim.
"Your Majesty, you've lost." Chen Fan looked at the stunningly beautiful face in his arms and smiled.
Although Murong Yan is cold and aloof, she is inexplicably alluring.
I don't know why.
Murong Yan's beautiful eyes fixed on Chen Fan, gradually softening, her long eyelashes fluttering.
Once I have a son, their relationship will heat up the fastest.
There's no need for a break-in period, because that's the fastest way.
... Mainly, Bai Fengyao told her that Chen Fan really likes children, so that's correct. If one isn't enough, they can add another...
The Dilo Sacred Dynasty can afford to support them.
Chen Fan, of course, wouldn't refuse.
Before they knew it, they had pushed open the door and entered.
On the other side.
Noticing that there was no movement outside the door, Ling Qingcheng and Chiyao cautiously peeked through the crack in the door.
The Eight Trigrams.
My husband is not here; he's gone.
Murong Yan was not there either.
There wasn't a soul in sight.
" Chiyao, we might be going to be mothers again." Ling Qingcheng suspected that her husband and Murong Yan had gone off to do something unspeakable.
After all, Murong Yan was so straightforward; he truly deserved to be called an emperor. He was honest and straightforward, not caring at all about what others thought.
How could my husband possibly tolerate this? He'll definitely have to do it...
Not to mention that Murong Yan was not only exceptionally beautiful and aloof, but also an emperor with extraordinary strength.
Chiyao nodded in agreement.
Needless to say, it probably won't be long before Murong Yan becomes a mother. Given her status, their other son or daughter will undoubtedly be even more extraordinary.
My husband will surely be happy too.
but...
" Qingcheng, do you think we should treat her as a younger sister or an older sister?"
It's a bit of a mess. If she's the younger sister, the two of them combined can't beat her; if she's the older sister, it doesn't seem right either.
There has to be a first-come, first-served order, right?
Ling Qingcheng remained silent for a moment.
"Just call me by my name."
No need to distinguish. First of all, this is an affirmation of Murong Yan's strength. She is definitely not suitable to be a younger sister, let alone an emperor. She deserves respect.
Secondly, it's also about respecting them. The order of arrival and the scoring are discussed, but not explicitly stated.
Chiyao nodded in agreement.
"But we're both so old... my husband looks too young..."
When they were at the height of their power, their husbands weren't even embryos. Now they have to bear their children.
"Otherwise what? Do you want to find a young wife for your husband?" Ling Qingcheng retorted.
Leaving aside whether her husband would be willing, the young woman's abilities are simply too weak.
It's just that her husband cultivated too quickly, so she could only be with these veteran Emperor Realm experts.
Wait a minute, I'm pretty young too.
They then exchanged a glance, both feeling that the other was somewhat like someone who becomes forgetful after pregnancy.