Chapter 3123: Acting Too Deep, Reality Blurs. Mo Changxi&apo

ealm looked at each other, both seeing astonishment in each other's eyes.If you say that the Fallen Son, is what they fear and dread.Then that one, is someone they can only look up to, not even from t...But put on a full show.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't think much of it.

He wasn't unfamiliar with this kind of scene.

So, soon, Jun Xiaoyao also went to the bridal chamber where Mu Changxi was.

In the depths of the Yuehuang Clan.

A pavilion, exquisitely crafted and adorned with intricate carvings and paintings, stands proudly amidst the landscape.

Decorated with red lanterns and crimson banners draped low, everything exuded a festive and peaceful atmosphere.

and within this very tower.

She sat there, the goddess in countless people's minds from Nan Cang Mang.

Jun Xiaoyao pushed open the door.

There, on the edge of the bridal bed, sat a woman with a graceful figure. Her hands were folded neatly together, and a crimson veil covered her face.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression faltered slightly.

This performance is quite convincing.

He also noticed Mo Changxi's jade hand, clasped together, her jade fingers twisting, as if with a hint of nervousness.

Have you gotten a bit too into character

< Sensing the arrival of Jun Xiaoyao. >

Sitting beside the wedding bed, Mu Changxi felt a touch of nervousness and anxiety in her heart.

Her lithe frame instinctively straightened even more.

This is great.

Immediately, its affluent curves were on display.

Jun Xiaoyao was stunned.

While he was not a reckless person, he was certainly not a paragon of virtue either.

When it's time to enjoy himself, he doesn't pretend to be a saint.

I have to say, the hallmark of the Taiyin Holy Body is that they all have incredibly toned and athletic physiques.

Especially in this scarlet wedding dress, it's even more tempting. It's a real test of one's rationality.

Jun Xiaoyao is by no means an ordinary man.

I've seen more beautiful women than others have eaten meals.

It's just some appreciation and reflection.

"Miss Mu, the matter with the Jinwu Ancient Clan has been resolved."

You need not worry about the future anymore.

"As long as I'm here, even if Lu Jiuyuan comes out of seclusion, he won't be able to do anything to you."

Jun Xiaoyao cared for Mu Changxi because he saw her as a potential talent.

He should recruit more talent for the future imperial court.

Especially Lü Changxi benefited from the blessing of the Taoyin star.

With his guidance, becoming a juvenile emperor-level should be no problem.

In the future, it may be joined by the Solar Saint Yang Xu.

And also the Time and Space Spirit Race's Lingxi and others.

tsk tsk.

Thinking about the future, when Jun Di Ting will have a batch of young Emperor-level prodigies, that kind of prosperity will definitely be unmatched by any other force.

But at this moment, what Mu Changxi thought was completely different from Jun Xiaoyao's.

Jun Xiaoyao was conceiving a grand plan in his mind.

While Mu Changxi pondered her own life's affairs.

Under a big, red bridal veil, a soft, low voice could be heard.

"Thanks to the Night Master, if not for you, I fear that Chang'xi would already be trapped in the Netherworld."

Mù Cháng Xī's voice was low and soft, with a faint tremor that she herself didn't seem to notice.

"You're welcome." Jun Xiaoyao said with a light smile.

Then, the whole bridal chamber fell silent.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward for a moment.

Jun Xiaoyao is not the first time to enter the bridal chamber.

But this time it was all just for show.

...and unlike Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli before her. ...

Both wives were very proactive and didn't need Jun Xiaoyao to worry about anything at first.

And yet, Chang'e in the twilight, despite being flawless in every way.

But Jun Xiaoyao still has his bottom line.

Before you go to the kidneys, you have to get your heart right.

Although he spent a long time at the Yuehuang Family, he also had many exchanges with Mu Changxi, and their relationship became quite harmonious.

But it definitely wouldn't reach the level of love.

At least one's freedom is unattainable.

< >As if unaware of Jun Xiaoyao's movements.< >

Mo Changxi finally said in a low voice, "Young Master Ye... no... don't lift the veil"

"This…"

Jun Xiaoyao was slightly taken aback, then thought for a moment and stretched out his hand.

Just lifting the veil.

As the red veil was lifted.

Mu Changxi's stunningly beautiful face was revealed.

Compared to usual, Mu Changxi's appearance at this moment was clearly the result of careful dressing up.

Her face was pale and her brows were faintly drawn, yet she possessed a charming beauty.

Every glance, every turn of the eyebrow reveals a thousand charms, captivating one's heart and leaving them spellbound.

And at this moment, Mu Changxi's eyes shimmered like water.

Her complexion was flushed with a rosy hue, giving her the appearance of having a fever.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao knew that with Mu Changxi's cultivation, there was no way she would get a fever or be sick.

"Miss Mu—"

Jun Xiaoyao was just about to say something.

Mu Changxi interrupted.

"Young Master Ye, you're still wearing your mask."

Mu Changxi's autumn eyes, brimming with water, gazed fixedly at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Tonight...at least tonight, could you take it off" Mu Changxi asked.

"Why" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Mù Chángxī's eyes seemed to hold a veil of hazy mist.

At least let Chang'e know what her husband looks like.

After that, Mu Changxi's face became even more flushed.

Jun Xiao Yao remained silent.

Then said, "Yes."

Mu Changxi extended her jade hand and removed the ghost face mask from Jun Xiaoyao's face.

She didn't care what Jun Xiaoyao looked like.

Because Jun Xiaoyao discussed the Tao with her, helped her break through, and obtained the Taiyin Life Star for her. He also gave her a sense of unprecedented security and being cared for.

That will be enough.

A beautiful face is common, but an interesting soul is rare.

However.

When the ghost mask was taken off.

Mù Cháng Xī was stunned.

What's beautiful about a pretty face

A beautiful appearance is the one in a thousand!

Mu Changxi was definitely not a face-con, but at this moment, she was also staring with a slight trance.

"The Master should only see the painting; I alone know its true meaning."

Mu Changxi murmured to herself.

The man before you, no matter how harshly or critically you look at him from any angle, is truly flawless.

It even makes one feel that wearing a mask is a loss, diminishing the beauty of the world.

Perfect looks, a young emperor-level being, the ruler of the underworld, there might be other origins behind him.

...was also very helpful to her, helping her to break through. ...

It also gives her a sense of security like never before.

She perfectly matches her ideal type.

Even, exceeding far beyond the ideal type.

Most importantly, Jun Xiaoyao didn't ask her to return anything.

Unlike other men, he harbors no desire for her.

Jun Xiaoyao had no demands of her.

And given his willingness to do anything for her, wanting to have her as his own is perfectly understandable.

But he, the prince, was unburdened by any demands and harbored no trace of desire for her.

Even though Ye Yu previously seemed honest and righteous, one could still tell he had his own ambitions.

Only Jun Xiaoyao is different from all other men.

Only Jun Xiaoyao has it.

Only then did Chang'e feel that she was a person, a woman truly seen and acknowledged!

rather than a tool person who only possesses the Taiyin Sacred Body.

"Miss Twilight..."rs turned their eyes to the silver fruit.She was dumbfounded. Her delicate features were frozen in place, as if she hadn't quite grasped what had happened.And at that moment, a figure in white appeare...