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Ling Mo put down his pen, stood up, and walked towards Jun Muyan with a smile on his face.

"Ayan, guess what gift I bought you?"

Jun Muyan took off his coat, walked behind her, and hugged her gently: "A stuffed toy?"

"No!" Ling Mo carefully untied the red ribbon outside.

Jun Muyan raised his hand to open the thermostat.

A delicate fragrance hits your nostrils, refreshing your heart and mind.

That delicate and bright red color immediately caught the eye.

"Rose?" Jun Muyan pretended to be surprised, turned sideways, and took out the large bouquet of red roses.

Jun Muyan's handsome face burst into a deep smile: "This is the first time I have received red roses, and I got 99 of them!"

"Like it?"

Ling Mo believed that there were many women giving roses to Jun Muyan, but he just didn't want to accept them!

"like!"

Jun Muyan smiled, holding the bouquet in his left hand and her slender waist in his right hand, lowering his head and kissing her gently.

Then he let go of her and placed the bouquet on the table.

"I'll take a photo first and send it to everyone in a few days!"

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone to take pictures.

After finishing it, he held the bouquet like a child and asked Ling Mo to take a group photo with him.

Finally, he took her to take pictures with him.

After taking the photo, Jun Muyan kept holding the rose and refused to let go, taking various selfies and having a great time.

After a long time, he reluctantly placed the roses on the dining table and came over with the dark red heart-shaped brocade box.

"You also brought me a gift?" Ling Mo looked at the brocade box. There were some incomprehensible Sanskrit carvings on it.

"Well, I went to the Treasure Pavilion of the Presidential Palace to get it today!" Jun Muyan sat next to Ling Mo with a thick smile.

Slender fingers gently opened the brocade box and placed it on the table in front of her.

Inside is a heart-shaped sandalwood box.

Two strings of dark red beads are arranged staggered together in a heart shape. The beads are one large and one small. They are obviously men's and women's styles.

On its left side, there is a delicate golden knife, about the length of a pinky finger.

Looks priceless.

"The ones taken from the Treasure Pavilion are expensive, aren't they?" Ling Mo's eyes flickered.

"The Buddhist beads that have been passed down by the royal family for thousands of years can only be worn by emperors and empresses of the past generations. Do you think they are expensive?"

"Exclusive!"

Jun Muyan looked sideways at the dumbfounded little woman.

"Originally, we could only wear it when we got married, but Renault Han took your prayer beads away. I wanted to give them to you in advance!"

"I don't dare to ask for something that only an emperor can wear!" Ling Mo's expression changed and he hurriedly retreated towards the sofa in the back.

"Sooner or later it will be yours, not to mention we are getting engaged next month!" Jun Muyan picked up the golden knife and looked at Ling Mo.

"Stretch out your hand. This ancient Buddhist bead requires our blood to be consecrated. Please bear with it!"

"No!" Ling Mo immediately hid his hands behind his back.

"Stretch here, or I will take blood from you!"

"It hurts, I don't want it!" Ling Mo frowned, jumped up, hid behind the sofa, and looked at Jun Muyan shrinkingly.

"..." Jun Muyan shook his head helplessly. He took a knife and scratched the fingertips of his left hand.

A drop of bright red blood emerged, and he dropped the blood on the dark red men's prayer beads on the left.

Then, he lifted the cut finger and showed it to Ling Mo. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than ten seconds, the wound recovered as before.

"So magical?" Ling Mo looked at Jun Muyan in disbelief.

"The ancestors of the royal family have long considered that the successor is afraid of pain, and have solved these factors. By the time it was passed down to our generation, it no longer hurts at all!"

Despite this, Ling Mo didn't want to wear it at all. Once he wore it, it meant that the marriage could no longer be changed.

She didn't want to become the Jun family's fertility machine at such a young age!

"Come here, okay?" Jun Muyan opened his hands towards Ling Mo and said in a gentle voice: "Come here, baby! Be good!"

"..." Ling Mo's face was full of black lines.

This is how Jun Muyan coaxed her when she was very young.

At that time, she thought he was her father!

When she grew up, she found out that he was her future husband!

When Jun Muyan saw Ling Mo didn't respond, his handsome eyes changed slightly, he stood up and walked towards her.

Ling Mo's eyes flickered and he didn't know what to do.

She backed away and back behind the black sofa.

Jun Muyan had a vague smile on his lips, and slowly chased after him: "Okay, if you don't need blood, you don't need blood!"

"What's the use?" Ling Mo asked.

Jun Muyan stretched out his hand towards her, and she felt a stinging pain on her scalp. He turned around and left: "Hair is fine too!"

"Is this okay?" Ling Mo ran after him.

"There is a mistress in the secret history of the Jun family. She is as afraid of pain as you are, and she refuses to shed blood to recognize her master! Later, the master of the family grabbed a piece of her hair, put it in his blood, and mixed it with his blood to consecrate her!"

Jun Muyan said seriously, placing Ling Mo's hair on the drop of his blood.

Sure enough, the blood instantly swallowed the hair.

At the same time, blood soaked through the two strings of Buddhist beads, and the beads suddenly emitted a light golden light.

A golden light appeared, then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"You are the mistress who is afraid of pain!" Jun Muyan picked up the women's Buddhist beads on the right: "Come here, I will help you put them on!"

"..." Ling Mo couldn't find an excuse to refuse, so he had to sit next to Jun Muyan and stretched out his slender left hand.

"After wearing it, it will wash away the hostility on the body and protect the wearer from poisonous substances!"

Jun Muyan gently put the women's beads on her hand: "As for other functions, you can study them yourself!"

After saying that, Jun Muyan handed his white left hand with clear joints to Ling Mo and motioned for her to help put it on.

Ling Mo picked up the Buddhist bead and put it on Jun Muyan's left wrist, muttering to himself: "Will someone come to snatch it?"

"Couple bracelets, the person who can steal a pair has not yet been born!"

Jun Muyan lowered his eyes and glanced at Ling Mo's abdomen.

"As for those who rob a bunch, they are either here to die, or they are here to die!"

"Is there any difference?" Ling Mo casually reached out and turned the beads.

Wearing it on Jun Muyan's hand, it looked priceless.

Wearing it on her hand, it looks like the one she bought for 50 yuan from the temple, and probably no one will take it seriously!

"Yes!" Jun Muyan raised his hands and held Ling Mo on her feet, lowered his head and kissed her wildly.

While kissing, they murmured: "The one who snatched a pair was born by us! The one who snatched a pair was born by someone else!"

Ling Mo broke away from his arms, his face flushed: "I have a math question to ask you!"

"Oh?" Jun Muyan looked at her in surprise, his hands locked her slender waist again, and he said meaningfully.

"Don't you like reading? What's there to learn? After we get engaged, we will live together and work hard to have children.

If you don’t want to have a baby and want to travel, that’s fine. I’ll take you on a global trip, eat all over the world, and then have a baby! "

"..."

Sure enough, the meaning of her existence is to give birth to children for the Jun family!

Ling Mo doesn't want to get engaged at all!