Chapter 3107

However, a performance should be done completely.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't think much of it.

He hadn't seen such scenes before.

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

Deep within the Moon Emperor World Clan.

A pavilion with carved beams and painted rafters, exquisitely beautiful, was situated there.

There were red lanterns decorating it, red silk hanging low, everything was so festive and peaceful.

And inside this pavilion.

Sat the goddess in the hearts of countless people in the Southern Vastness.

Jun Xiaoyao pushed open the door.

And saw the woman sitting by the bridal bed, her delicate body straight, jade hands folded together, with a red veil covering her face.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression paused slightly.

This performance was really done in a proper way.

He also noticed Mu Changxi's jade hands, folded together, her jade fingers twisting, seemingly carrying a bit of nervousness.

Was this getting a bit too deep into the role?

Noticing Jun Xiaoyao's arrival.

Mu Changxi, sitting by the bridal bed, felt even more nervous and uneasy in her heart.

Her delicate body couldn't help but sit even straighter.

With this straightening.

It immediately revealed her rich curves.

Jun Xiaoyao was stunned.

Although he was not a person who messed around, he was definitely not a saint like Liu Xiahui.

When it was time to appreciate normally, he wouldn't pretend to be a saint.

It had to be said that the characteristic of the Taiyin Huanggu Shengti was that the figure was very devilish.

Especially with this bright red wedding dress on, it was even more rule-breaking; it could be said to be a test of reason.

Jun Xiaoyao was naturally not comparable to ordinary men.

He had seen more beauties than others had eaten meals.

Just some appreciation and emotion.

"Miss Mu, the matter with the Golden Crow Ancient Clan has been settled."

"You don't need to worry about the future anymore."

"With me here, even if Lu Jiuya comes out of seclusion, he can't do anything to you."

The reason Jun Xiaoyao took care of her was that he felt Mu Changxi was also a talent that could be molded.

He had to recruit more talents for the future Jun Imperial Court.

Especially Mu Changxi, who had also received the blessing of the Taiyin Life Star.

Plus his guidance, becoming a young Emperor-level figure shouldn't be a problem.

In the future, perhaps plus the Sun Huanggu Shengti Yang Xu.

And the Time-Space Demon Spirit Clan Ling Xi and others.

Tsk tsk.

Thinking that in the future the Jun Imperial Court would have a batch of young Emperor-level monsters and talents, that kind of prosperity was definitely not something other factions could compare to.

And at this moment, what Mu Changxi was thinking in her heart was completely different from Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao was envisioning the grand plan in his heart.

While Mu Changxi was thinking about the major event of her life.

From under the bright red veil came her shallow, low voice.

"Thank you, Young Master Ye. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid Changxi would already be trapped in purgatory."

Mu Changxi's voice was low, shallow, carrying a trace of a tremor she hadn't even noticed herself.

"No need to thank me," Jun Xiaoyao said with a light smile.

Then, the entire bridal chamber became quiet.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward for a moment.

It wasn't Jun Xiaoyao's first time entering a bridal chamber.

But this time it was a performance after all.

Unlike the previous marriages to Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli.

Both wives were very proactive, and at first, there was no need for Jun Xiaoyao to worry at all.

And Mu Changxi, although from every aspect, couldn't pick out any flaws.

But Jun Xiaoyao still had his bottom line.

Before going for the body, one must go for the heart.

Although during this time in the Moon Emperor World Clan, he and Mu Changxi had also communicated for a long time, and the relationship was considered harmonious.

But it definitely hadn't reached the level of love.

At least Jun Xiaoyao hadn't reached it.

Seemingly not noticing Jun Xiaoyao's movements.

Mu Changxi finally said in a low voice: "Young Master Ye... no... shouldn't you lift the veil?"

"This..."

Jun Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, then thought for a moment and reached out his hand.

It was just lifting a veil.

As the red veil was lifted.

Mu Changxi's breathtakingly beautiful face was revealed.

Compared to usual, Mu Changxi's face at this moment was obviously carefully made up.

Powdered face, dark brows, graceful and beautiful.

The corners of her eyes and brows contained thousands of styles, making one forget to eat.

And Mu Changxi at this moment, her eyes were shining, seemingly filled with water.

Her face was also slightly flushed with spring red, giving people a feeling of having a fever.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao knew that with Mu Changxi's cultivation, how could she have a fever or illness.

"Miss Mu..."

Jun Xiaoyao just wanted to say something.

Mu Changxi interrupted.

"Young Master Ye, you are still wearing a mask."

Mu Changxi's watery autumn eyes stared at Jun Xiaoyao.

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

"Why?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Mu Changxi's eyes seemed to be filled with some misty water vapor.

"At least let Changxi know what her husband looks like."

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

Jun Xiaoyao was silent.

And then said: "You can."

Mu Changxi reached out her jade hand and took off the ghost mask on Jun Xiaoyao's face.

She didn't care what Jun Xiaoyao looked like.

Because Jun Xiaoyao discussed the Dao with her, helped her break through, obtain the Taiyin Life Star, and also gave her an unprecedented sense of security and being cared for.

That was enough.

Good-looking skins are all the same, interesting souls are one in a million.

However.

When the ghost mask was taken off.

Mu Changxi was stunned.

What is called good-looking skins are all the same?

Good-looking skins are one in a million!

Mu Changxi was definitely not a face-control person, but at this moment, she was also slightly dazed.

"The young master should only be seen in paintings, I alone know the way here."

Mu Changxi whispered in her heart.

The man in front of her, no matter from what harsh perspective or angle, really couldn't pick out a single flaw.

It even made people feel that wearing a mask was simply a loss, making the world lack a kind of beauty.

Perfect appearance, young Emperor-level, Master of Nine Springs, and perhaps other backgrounds behind him.

He also helped her a lot, helping her break through.

He also gave her an unprecedented sense of security.

It was 100% overlapping with her ideal type.

Even, it exceeded her ideal type by too much.

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

Unlike other men, who all had covetous thoughts toward her.

Jun Xiaoyao had no demands on her.

And with Jun Xiaoyao's contribution, it was the most normal thing for him to want to get her.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't ask for anything, and didn't have the slightest covetous intention toward her.

Even Ye Yu, who looked honest and like a gentleman before, could actually see that he had demands on her.

Only Jun Xiaoyao was different from all other men.

And only with Jun Xiaoyao.

Did Mu Changxi feel that she was a person, a woman truly looked at straight on!

Instead of a tool person who only possessed the Taiyin Huanggu Shengti.

"Miss Mu..."

Noticing Mu Changxi's pupils rippling with spring water.

Jun Xiaoyao felt that this girl was a bit wrong!

I'm afraid she got too deep into the role!

"Can you call me by my name..."

Mu Changxi's voice had a kind of faint coquettishness, and she added four words at the end.

"Husband Lord~"