Chapter 837

She didn't seem to agree with Xue Yilan killing the little girl with long hair, but she didn't say anything.

The little girl with long hair was originally from the hostile force, so killing her was justified.

Xue Yimo seemed a little sleepy, so she simply lay down on Xue Yilan's body, leaning against his shoulder: "Lanshan, I'm a little tired, take a rest first, and call me when you need me."

Xue Yilan carefully sat upright so that she could lean on her: "Okay, don't worry, I will do everything."

There was a slight smile on Xue Yimo's face, and he closed his eyes slightly and muttered: "The most correct thing I did in my life was to pick you up..."

Xue Yilan stretched out her arms to carefully close her to her body, and raised her hand to stroke her smooth hair: "Momo, the luckiest thing in my life is to meet you... and to be able to stay with you like this around..."

Xue Yimo fell asleep quickly, and soon breathed evenly.

Xue Yilan stared at her sleeping face for a moment, smiled lightly, and whispered: "Momo, I will definitely marry you as my wife!"

Xue Yimo didn't sleep soundly, she suddenly frowned her beautiful brows, and clenched the blanket under her body with her hands convulsively: "I hate... I hate this..."

"Momo? Momo?" Xue Yilan stretched out his arms and hugged her quietly: "Don't be afraid--I'm here, I'm here!" He bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead.

He looked down at her delicate face like a flower, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingers were quietly clenched...

He is nervous!

Ning Xuemo instantly saw through his emotions! He is going to...

Xue Yilan paused on the spot, and finally bowed her head to kiss her on the lips...

A snow-white finger suddenly appeared between his and her lips, and touched Xue Yilan's lips.

Xue Yilan froze for a moment, and Xue Yimo in his arms opened his eyes, his big eyes were dark and hazy: "Xue Yilan, you are over the distance."

Xue Yilan simply held her hand and licked her fingertips: "Momo, I said earlier that I want to marry you as my wife. Master Mo Zu also agreed."

"No!" Xue Yi Moqiao's face sank, she sat up straight, and brushed her hair: "I said, I will never let you be my husband!"

"Why?!" Xue Yilan clenched her hand: "Momo, I've loved you for so many years! Don't you think I'm not good enough for you? Think I'm just abandoned by the snake clan..."

"Xue Yilan--" Xue Yimo said word by word: "You know that I don't mean it! With your current cultivation, you can return to the snake clan and become king! A few days ago, the king of the snake clan was not Have you been crawling under your feet?"

"Then you didn't reject me because of the wrong family?"

"Of course not!"

"What's the reason for that?"

"Because..." Xue Yimo suddenly stopped talking, and her face showed irritability: "You don't have to ask! Anyway, I won't marry you! I don't want to marry anyone!"

She raised her eyes and looked at him seriously: "Isn't it good for us to be like this? Why do we have to talk about marriage?"

Xue Yilan slowly sat upright, fiddled with the strings on her lap with downcast eyes, and stopped talking.

Xue Yimo paused for a moment, then suddenly sighed softly: "Xue Yilan, I can't delay you any longer."

Xue Yilan shook her body, raised her eyes and looked at her: "What?"

Xue Yimo smiled lightly: "You are the king of the Xuejiao clan, you should go back and inherit your throne!"