It turns out that this glasses girl is the marshal herself...

No wonder... many unintelligible past events are linked bit by bit, including Donglin that day, why did she appear inexplicably?

It also includes why I always feel that the master and the marshal are a bit of a genius... This is his person, and he has developed all kinds of postures, more than himself.

She is a woman, so this kind of marriage proposal...

Ling Moxue had no idea what she was thinking.

Xia Guixuan was smiling at Xiaojiu: "Why did you chase me out? Don't you talk more about the head of state?"

"I'm afraid that if I don't chase you out, your little female slave will hang you." Xiaojiu smiled and said, "I have a house nearby. Do you want to go to my house to sit?"

As the Grand Marshal, it is not uncommon to have a special house in the capital area... but Xiaojiu has never lived in it himself. The house is maintained and organized at any time, and he can move in with his luggage at any time if he wants to live there.

Xiaojiu turned back to the male body, and took the two of them into his villa with a swagger. The guards saluted along the way, with awe-inspiring and solemn, Ling Moxue's face was expressionless, as if she was in a dream.

Close the door, Xiaojiu turned his head and asked Xia Guixuan: "See if there are any probes or something."

Before he could finish his words, Xia Guixuan was already answering at the same time: "No."

Xiaojiu took off the pendant and reminded: "Be careful, don't let people get close again."

"Well, I know. By the way, the guards here are very strict, no one can come in casually..."

"God knows." Xiaojiu smashed himself on the sofa with a bang and lay down: "I'm so tired. Hey, this sofa is good. Should Mo Xue lie on her for a while? I think you're even more tired than me."

Ling Moxue: "..."

Xiaojiu was just polite, but in fact he was too lazy to pay attention to her. He murmured to Xia Guixuan: "It was said that Daxia was underpopular, but for an empty house, there were a bunch of people guarding it, and servants were sorting and maintaining it every day. I think the population is not that insufficient..."

Xia Guixuan said: "It's not you who get the advantage?"

Xiaojiu sighed: "I'm afraid I'll get used to it. Telling you more can remind myself..."

Xia Guixuan said: "It's useless to tell me, because I am the one I'm most used to... In these things, you and Wuyue are like-minded, so I only see."

"You have seen the long river of history, do you think our ideas cannot succeed?"

"It's hard. Because no one can control the affairs after death, unless you live forever. But once you live forever, your thinking will change, for example, you will become like me and don't bother to care."

Xiaojiu said: "But you are still very interested in seeing the results."

"Yes." Xia Guixuan sat next to her, turned her lying position and lying on her side, unbuttoned her military uniform one by one, and naturally reached in to play.

Xiaojiu had no resistance and even adjusted his posture to facilitate him.

Ling Moxue: "..."

Xiaojiu supported his forehead, looked at his smelly appearance, and suddenly laughed: "Why do I think you may not want to see the result, but want to play the Queen."

"These two are in conflict." Xia Guixuan said: "Those who are truly public in the world should not support the imperial system. So I am also very curious about your choice."

Xiaojiu's eyes were a little confused and she whispered: "To be honest, I don't know. I don't want to be an emperor, but I always feel that the situation will push in this direction... And without this kind of centralization, many of my ideas will not be realized, such as someone will need to restrain me in everything, either Liu Zhiyuan or Ling Tiannan, without Ling Tiannan, Zhang Tiannan, all my energy is fighting and arguing... Brother Taikang..."

"Um?"

"If I go to imperialism, would you think I'll do one thing?"

Xia Guixuan smiled: "No matter what you do, it doesn't matter to me. All your actions are also a reference to me, or according to your words, it is called database collection."

Xiaojiu asked: "You are also planning your future path, our process is just your observation."

Xia Guixuan said: "Because this is the immortal."

"So what you mean, it doesn't matter if I get married with Mo Xuezhen?"

Xia Guixuan paused his hand and turned to look at Ling Moxue.

Ling Moxue was no longer so demented, looking at his hands with a strange look, and Xiaojiu's slowly turning red face and misty eyes under his skills.

Xia Guixuan whispered: "As you said, I feel a little uncomfortable... But when I want to object, I think of something else in my heart."

"What did you think of?"

"In the eyes of others, Ling Moxue... is a man's sword servant or a mother Yi Tianxia's queen? Which one Moxue likes?"

Ling Moxue was stunned, and her expression gradually became a little confused.

The master actually...what is thinking about?

Yes... The mortal system is indeed just an observation and reference for the master. He does not need to think about anything or compromise on it. The only thing that can make him hesitate is to consider her Ling Moxue's face.

She... is indeed a woman who likes the limelight, otherwise why would she be a singer just for incense? Of course, she has all kinds of mentalities, so why should she deceive herself?

Her throat moved, and she didn't know what to say for a while, nor did she know what she wanted. Her mind was messy, and she whispered after a long time: "Let your master's orders."

Xiaojiu "cut" with contempt: "Returning the sword heart and sword bones, the sword energy lasts forever. You can't see it from anywhere. No matter how you look at it, you are still the foolish woman from my classmates before."

Ling Moxue's expression became more vivid, and he raised his eyebrows: "You look so amazing. Now you are under the same man, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um,

Xiaojiu said angrily: "If it weren't for the fear that you, a stupid woman, could not get out, why would I show up! Um..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt Xia Guixuan fiddling with his fingers, and Xiaojiu shook his whole body and softened.

Xia Guixuan smiled and said, "Don't bully Mo Xue, Mo Xue is not as curved as you do, and she has a very cute straight heart."

Xiaojiu said angrily: "Just bully me! I haven't seen you touch her rectum!"

Xia Guixuan was shocked by the gods: "Is this the strength of a female writer?"

When fighting with a woman, Ling Moxue's mind was completely flexible. She hugged her arm and complained coldly: "She was embarrassed to say she didn't want privileges or something. Just her broken novel, it was so yellow. I wonder why everyone else was going to be sealed, but she didn't even delete a word. She wrote so badly, and the copyright was pushed to our film and television company..."

Xiaojiu furiously: "I rely on strength, strength! You dare to say that I write badly... um um..."

The little mouth was blocked, and the military uniform was half-pulled to the bend of his arms. Xiaojiu was turned into a lying position again, and lay there with his hands behind his back and said angrily: "Xia Guixuan, why do you look particularly excited!"

Xia Guixuan's expression was also a little strange, and he was really excited. What's going on...

If these two people talk about marriage, is this called husband currently... not right? This is called wife currently?

Especially when the two of them are still quarreling... they feel so cute and cute.

Seeing that Xia Guixuan had already pressed on him, Ling Moxue's expression also became very strange.

This subtle feeling is whether it is the pleasure of seeing a stinky woman being bullied or feeling green when she is rolled together with other women in front of her, or the feeling green when she is talking about marriage...

This mood is so terrible...it's actually a bit exciting.

Xiaojiu was dying and said weakly: "I have been exhausted these two days. You are still bullying me, why don't you mess with her?"

Xia Guixuan said with his ears: "It's just that you are tired. I'm accompanying you to practice dual cultivation and make up for you..."

Xiaojiu was amused and crying: "I suddenly felt that your integrity... You hesitate to marry, not only for her or the queen's glory, but I'm afraid you want to play with a wife!"

Ling Moxue looked up and remembered a very ancient meme.

Why am I getting married? It’s not because you like a wife.

It’s okay to like a wife... What the hell is that you like a husband and wife?
Chapter completed!