The room was full of gifts wrapped in red paper and red cloth. Xiaohong couldn't even put her feet down, so she didn't tidy them up, and put them all in the storage ring. Shang Moyang said it.

When Mo Yang heard someone calling him "Little Red Grandmaster", he smiled and said, "I will give you a title called 'Chilian'."

"But isn't the title the Nascent Soul's great talent?"

"Wouldn't it be perfect if someone called you Daojun Chilian when you reach the Nascent Soul Stage?"

"I'm an evil cultivator, it's hard to reach the Nascent Soul stage."

"I said you can, and you can."

"What if it's not possible?"

Shang Moyang glanced at him, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.With Shang Moyang's personality, he might say "If you can't even do this, just blow yourself up, what kind of immortal are you still cultivating?"

In fact, according to the existence of the Nikkei, after giving birth, his cultivation will definitely catch up, and there is no doubt that he will reach the Nascent Soul stage. In fact, he just wants to quarrel with Mo Yang more, and when he is tender, say He would also be stupid in various ways. He used to feel that he would be nervous in front of Mo Yang, so he kept silent as much as possible. Now this stupid state has intensified. Fortunately, as Xiaohong, he doesn't need to hide it.

It would be great if Mo Yang could be stupid with him, but unfortunately Mo Yang doesn't seem to treat him like this.He could feel that Mo Yang liked her, but Mo Yang's liking was still weak, not even as good as his hatred for Lan Lieyun.

For example, if Mo Yang was given a chance to slap Lan Lieyun or hug him, maybe Mo Yang would go up and slap Lan Lieyun without hesitation.

He thought for a while, and asked: "My husband gave me a title, I like it very much, but our child hasn't got a name yet!"

The corners of Shang Moyang's mouth were slightly bent, as if he disagreed a little with the title "our child", but he didn't object, and said carefully, "If it's a daughter, I'll call it Shang Miaomiao, and if it's a boy, I'll call it Shangshang."

Xiaohong smiled and said, "Isn't he allowed to be named Lan?"

Seeing the playful look in Xiaohong's eyes, Shang Moyang understood what he meant, and said indulgently: "Your child and I are either surnamed Shang or Hong, why should we be surnamed Lan?"

Xiaohong couldn't help smiling: "The surname Hong is not pleasant, so let him be named Shang."

Although he always felt that Shang Miaomiao or Shang Shang were names that Mo Yang picked up with a slap in the face, a father who really loved his child would certainly not be like this, at least he should think about it for three to five days, right?Forget it, it's better than Xiaohong. When Mo Yang married the name Xiaohong, he just opened his mouth.

"By the way, Husband Master, Elder Fan sent many gifts here. He wanted to put a few young talents from the Fan family into our Lianhua Peak. It is said that those juniors are not bad in aptitude. Husband Master, would you like to take a look? "

"No need, this trivial matter is left to you to decide."

"Those gifts are here now, Husband Master, you should accept them all."

He removed it from the storage ring, and the whole room was filled to the brim again, making it difficult to leave.

"Since it's a gift from our marriage, you can just keep it and don't give it to me."

"Xiaohong follows her husband, and there is no need for money. Isn't it the same for her husband to help Xiaohong buy it? What's more, we are one body now, mine is my husband's, so why should we divide it?"

The most important thing is that Mo Yang may be very short of money recently. If Mo Yang really insists on returning the things Lan Lieyun gave him at a discount, it will be very stressful.Xiaohong wanted him not to push her so hard, but she was afraid of being scolded like last time, so she just kept silent and just gave him money as before.

Shang Moyang didn't seem to feel his sweet words, he nodded expressionlessly, put away the things in the house, and then asked him if there were any relatives and friends who needed to be invited to watch the ceremony.

Xiaohong shook her head: "No one needs to be invited. Husband Lord, I don't know why, the closer the wedding day is, the more nervous I become. I always feel that it is not so easy for us to get married."

Shang Moyang said: "Our marriage is a certainty, so there will be side issues? Don't think too much when you are pregnant, it is not good for the baby."

"Maybe it's because you are so beautiful, Husband Master. It makes me feel unbelievable. The most promising monk in Penglaizhou today will marry me."

"It is to accept you as a servant, not to marry you."

"Haha, it's almost there anyway, and others don't know."

Shang Moyang muffled: "You have to understand your identity."

Xiaohong said perfunctorily, "I know, if the Lord Lan comes, I will explain to him, okay?"

"You don't need to explain, I will explain when the time comes. You sleep on your sleep, don't think so much about what you have."

Xiao Hong smiled, of course he didn't need to explain to the Lan City Lord, and the Lan City Lord would not come either.

He tugged on Shang Moyang's sleeve: "But I'm still very uneasy! I always feel that there will be an accident, husband master, let's rehearse a worship first!"

"What is there to preview in the hall? It's just a formality. Does anyone dare not admit that you are my servant?"

I'm afraid that heaven will deny it!

"Come on, just give it a try, and you won't lose a piece of meat." Xiaohong was in a hurry, hating herself for not finding this excuse earlier and coaxing him to come to a false church.However, with Mo Yang's attitude towards him, even if he suggested it before, Mo Yang would still scoff and dismiss it.

He hugged his belly, climbed onto the bed with great difficulty, finally put on a kneeling posture, patted the opposite side, and signaled Mo Yang to go over.

Shang Moyang said: "I heard that pregnancy will make people stupid. It seems to be true. If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have allowed you to conceive a child."

Xiaohong cried and said with a mournful face: "Master Husband, this is the only thing I beg of you in my life..."

Shang Moyang's heart softened for no reason, and he walked to the bed and said, "Okay, how do you want to pray?"

Xiaohong said enthusiastically: "First bow to the outside, it is regarded as worshiping the sky, then to the inside, it is regarded as our father and mother, and finally we bow to each other..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a voice from far outside, coming into the room: "City Master Lan of Xiaoyao City, I sincerely invite Lord Shang Dao, the master of Lotus Peak of Qingxiao Sect, to meet you at Wuli Pavilion in the west of the city."

The sound was sent to the room through thousands of miles of sound transmission, and it was clearly recognizable.It's just the sound of talking, but I can't tell who it is.

Xiaohong's expression changed suddenly, and she fell to the side. Seeing Shang Moyang's gloomy expression, she couldn't help being nervous, and grabbed his hand and said, "Master, don't go! That must be a fake!"

Shang Moyang looked at him thoughtfully, obviously feeling that jealousy made Xiaohong lose his mind, he broke free from him lightly, and also sent out his voice: "Tell City Lord Lan, I don't want to see him."

Xiaohong's face was a little better, and she forced a smile: "Don't go, there may be traps if you appear at this time."

Shang Moyang patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Don't worry, even if there is a trap, it won't be able to ambush a Nascent Soul Daoist Lord."

It was only then that Xiaohong realized that she was so anxious that she forgot about Mo Yang's skills, few people in the world could match her.

"In case I mean in case, what if this is their plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and the purpose is to kill me?"

"Don't worry, I won't leave you no matter what."

Xiaohong nodded with a lot of concern, he had a premonition that if he would make out with Mo Yang once or twice, the baby would be born smoothly, but after this happened, Mo Yang must not be in the mood to make love with him.

He forced a smile, but still felt a little depressed, Shang Moyang patted his hand lightly, signaling him not to be nervous.

"Castle Lord Lan of Xiaoyao City, respectfully invite Lord Shang Dao to meet you. We have important matters to discuss. It is about the disappearance of the former Lord Lan Lianyun. Please also meet Lord Shang Dao."

Shang Moyang's calm expression finally changed, Xiaohong said anxiously: "Moyang, don't go!"

Shang Moyang whispered: "Wuli Pavilion is very close. This is a talisman. If you are in danger, just crush it, and I will come back immediately."

Shang Moyang gave him a wooden talisman, and he held the talisman, "I'll crush it now!"

"Don't mess around!" Shang Moyang reprimanded in a cold voice.

"Master, didn't you just say that you would not leave me?"

"It's just a trip, and something will happen there? It's not Lan Liyun himself, so you should eat less vinegar."

Xiaohong was about to say something, but Shang Moyang disappeared in a flash.

He is very familiar with Xiaoyao City, and there will never be any danger. What annoys him is that it is just a illusory news, which can make Shang Moyang rush over eagerly. The importance of Lan Lieyun in his heart Sex is evident.

Xiaohong was both unwilling and a little sad in her heart.No matter how hard he tried, he seemed unable to defeat Lan Lieyun, even if it was actually just a shadow, he could still be summoned.

After Shang Moyang left, there was no change in the inn.Almost at the instant of sound transmission, Shang Moyang and Xiaohong realized that some people might not want them to get married, so they intended to kidnap Xiaohong.But Shang Moyang still chased after Lan Lieyun, only leaving him a talisman.

Xiaohong waited for a long time, but Shang Moyang still didn't come back, he fell asleep while waiting.

Shang Moyang shrunk to an inch, but he didn't go directly to Wuli Pavilion, but stopped half a mile away from the pavilion.

He was in a state of confusion at this moment, on one side was the tall and handsome Lan Lieyun smiling at him, saying to him, "It's just a misunderstanding, I still love you in my heart", on the other side was the shy and resentful Xiaohong, He said, "Master Husband, you said you would never leave me..."

Keeping the upright Xiaohong by my side and accepting him as a servant is precisely because I thought I would never fall in love with him. Later, I decided to be true, but I still felt that I could not easily change my mind, let alone truly fall in love with him. Such a man.

He looked up at the back of the man between the gazebos. He was slightly thinner than Lan Liyun, and his robe was pure black.

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