My wife is not a demon

This woman is unwilling to abandon her daughter even if she is a demon, let alone her son who has been raised for 20 years.

Otherwise, when he was in Qingyu County, for the sake of his son's future, he would not have the cheek to take the initiative to get close to Chen Mu, and finally put himself in it.

"You didn't care before, why do you suddenly care now?"

Chen Mu laughed.

Meng Yanqing's expression was sad: "Actually, the concubine doesn't care. If she cared, she wouldn't entangle with her husband. The concubine is..."

"Worried about my reputation being damaged?"

Chen Mu was stunned.

Meng Yanqing's expression was bitter: "My husband is an official of the court now, and his status will inevitably be higher in the future. If...if he is provoked to gossip, I'm afraid..."

"I, Chen Mu, never care about that."

The man's tone is domineering. "Let him gossip. The more you shrink back and compromise, the more they will like to accuse you from a moral point of view and let them bark."

He hugged the beautiful woman in his arms, kissed her hair and said softly: "Life is only a few decades, just do what you want. You like me, I like you, live comfortably For a lifetime."

Hearing the steady and strong heartbeat of the husband, the woman felt relieved for a while, and said affectionately: "Husband, I want to give birth to you."

"Okay, how many litters do you plan to have?"

"One..." The woman was about to answer, but when she realized it, she blushed and lightly punched the man twice, but said in a mischievous tone. "The husband says how many litters will be born, and the concubine will have how many litters she will have."

"Then what are you waiting for, let's have a litter first."

Chen Mu suddenly picked up the woman and walked quickly towards the bed. The latter screamed and quickly put his arms around the man's neck.

In order to prevent Xiao Xuan'er from running in suddenly, Chen Mu closed the door on purpose.

Meng Yanqing's heart beat faster, looking at the bright light outside the window, she shyly said: "Husband, it's broad daylight, how about..."

"Same, continue at night."

"..."

But just as he took off half of his clothes, the voice of the female Hades suddenly came from outside the door: "My lord, Eunuch Rong has just sent an order, and His Majesty wants to summon you."

"Let him wait."

Chen Mu didn't bother to pay attention, and continued to communicate intimately with his wife.

Chapter 512 Tear your face?

There is a heater in the main hall, and the temperature is comfortable.

When Chen Mu entered the gate of the palace under the leadership of Eunuch Rong, he suddenly felt a icy cold envelope his body.

Even though he added an extra coat, he couldn't help shivering.

Chen Mu looked up and saw that the young emperor Jimin was sitting quietly on the dragon chair.

There was a gentle smile on his face.

"Chen Mu sees Your Majesty."

As usual, Chen Mu did not kneel down but bowed his hands in salute, and the apocalypse around his waist reflected the dark silver light in the hall.

"Master Chen made me wait for a while."

The emperor said with a smile.

Although the tone sounded like a complaint, it didn't contain any dissatisfaction or irritation, just like a joke between friends.

But Chen Mu understood that this guy must be furious.

Chen Mu, who had been talking with Meng Meifu on the bed for nearly two hours, said with a blank expression: "The humble official heard that His Majesty summoned him, and he was frightened, so he took a bath and changed his clothes, which wasted time. , Your Majesty, please forgive me.”

The corner of Eunuch Rong's mouth twitched behind him, and he couldn't help but want to curse a few words, but seeing His Majesty's expression, he held back again.

He just stared at Chen Mu with an extremely cold gaze.

Although Chen Mu was less afraid when he met His Majesty before, at least he respected him on the surface.

But this time, even the most basic respect was gone.

To be so arrogant as a courtier is to die sooner or later!

"I am very pleased that Chen Aiqing has such thoughtfulness. It's just that I have a doubt, should I call you Chen Aiqing now, or call you Lord Tianjun."

The emperor's emotionless voice echoed in the hall, exuding a bit of coercion from the superiors.

He looked down at Chen Mu, as if looking at a slowly growing man-eating lion, with deep vigilance in disgust.

Chen Mu smiled and said, "In the Yin Yang Sect, I am the Heavenly Lord. In this Jinluan Hall, the lowly ones are just the servants of Dayan."

This answer is a bit lame.

The emperor's unspoken meaning is very clear. Now that you have become the emperor of heaven, you should fully express your attitude and hand over the Yin Yang sect to the court.

And Chen Mu purely played rogue behavior, and didn't intend to surrender as a Tianjun at all.

Want to get the Yin Yang sect from me?

no way!

The atmosphere in the hall seemed a little tense.

At this time, the setting sun in the sky gradually tilted, and the warm light also changed from golden to dim.

The pillar shadows of the main hall reflected from the corner of the eaves separated the two people in the boundary between darkness and light, as if they were in two worlds.

In a trance, it seems to have returned to the scene where the two met for the first time.

One is lying down and the other is standing.

And now one is standing and the other is sitting.It's just that the person sitting still stands tall.

Jimin tapped a memorial on the table lightly with his fingers, but the slight sound from the touch of his fingertips was quite clear in this hall.

Suddenly, he laughed.

Pointing at Chen Mu, the young emperor said with a smile, "You are such a headache."

Chen Mu is neither humble nor overbearing: "A courtier who makes His Majesty a headache is his dereliction of duty. Although he has made great achievements in a humble position this time, it has bothered His Majesty, so the rewards don't need to be too expensive. Sending some silk, satin, gold or something That's it."