Dark Beast Summoner

Mu Wushuang defiantly rolled his eyes at Liu Jiaojiao and the two, and swaggered open the door and walked in.

Yun Feng said with disgust on his face: "This ugly bastard is so shameless, even the prince is bewildered by her!"

"Don't say that, Yunfeng." Liu Jiaojiao suppressed the jealousy in her heart and said softly, "Cousin must have something to discuss with Sister Wushuang. I'll go in after they finish talking."

"Miss Biao, you are just too arrogant to be bullied by Mu Wushuang unscrupulously. You are kind to her, but she treats her kindness like a donkey's lungs. You are not worth it. I must persuade the lord to kick Mu Wushuang out! In this palace, only you are the most qualified to be the mistress."

Yunfeng said.

Liu Jiaojiao smiled lightly and sighed, no more words, a look of indifference and indifference, seeing Yun Feng even more injustice for her.

...

Mu Wushuang walked in for a while before he saw the uncle.

In the hot hot spring pool, the white curtains on both sides fluttered in the wind. Uncle Huang sat on the edge with his eyes closed. The water only flowed over his waist, and the parts above were looming in the misty white mist, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. , The lines are smooth, the long black hair like a waterfall hangs behind the shoulders, and the semi-dry and semi-wet adhesions are attached to the bare and strong back, which is full of reverie.

Even with his eyes closed, the uncle's enchanting face was not inferior at all, but instead added a charm, no longer cold and arrogant.

A few drops of water flowed down his perfect profile face to his chin, and with a "di dong" sound, it fell into the water, as if hitting her heart, she "gulong" swallowed her saliva, indulging in the beauty of Uncle Huang. in color.

foul! Too foul! How can a person see such a good level!

"Have you seen enough?"

The deep and mellow voice not only did not make Mu Wushuang's nympho look back, but she walked over even more recklessly, pulled a chair to sit there, and the corners of her lips raised:

"Uncle Huang is so good-looking, no matter how you look at it, Shuang'er can't get enough of it."

She spoke plainly and unabashedly.

Long Moshen's long and narrow eyes slowly opened, his thin lips were cold, and his voice was charming: "Shuang'er can watch for a lifetime."

Here again, he started flirting with her again, Mu Wushuang really admired him, and he was able to say such things without changing his face even with his ugly face.

She squinted her eyes and said perfunctorily: "Really, that's really the blessings that Shuang'er has accumulated for several lifetimes."

Then she pointed to the hot spring water:

"This is the medicine spring. It seems to be very powerful, but it should have no effect on you, Uncle Huang. Uncle Huang is taking care of me today, so I should also give Uncle Huang a big gift."

She Mu Wushuang never loved to owe people anything. He saved her, so she would help him heal his leg.

"No." Long Moshen didn't care, he raised his eyes to look at her, his long and narrow eyes were shining, his voice was mellow, and his voice seemed to come from his chest: "You are my wife, protecting you is justified."

This is really rude.

Mu Wushuang suddenly became interested, she asked with a smile, "Could it be that Uncle Huang really treats me as his fiancée? There are so many beautiful women in the world, and I'm ugly and fat, what virtue can I do?"

"Three thousand weak water, this king only takes one scoop. No matter how beautiful others are, they are not half as good as your soul." Long Mo looked at her deeply.

But such touching love words came out of his mouth, but Mu Wushuang could not feel any affection.

The stream of light in her eyes turned, and she smiled, "Uncle Huang really has vision, and he can still tell whether my soul is beautiful or not."

Long Mo looked at Mu Wushuang with dark eyes, and those amber eyes suddenly became darker, as if they could penetrate a person's soul.

In his pupils, there was a beauty of peerless elegance, a soul completely different from her appearance.

As seen on the street, the sloppy and fat girl who fell to the ground has an alien soul.

Jiuxiao phoenix comes, all beasts obey orders. When the dragon and the phoenix meet, the world changes color.

There was a burst of blood in his throat, and his eyes returned to their original state, but the coldness on his body became heavier.

The light was dim, and Mu Wushuang didn't notice the change in his pupils, but he could find that his physical condition was getting worse. It seemed that, as the outside world said, the regent Long Moshen had already been poisoned.

"Shuang'er, you are destined to be the wife of this king."

Long Mo looked at her deeply, and declared his possessiveness domineeringly.

Mu Wushuang hooked his lips noncommittally, Uncle Huang's ability to talk nonsense is stronger than her.

He's already like this, and he hasn't forgotten to tease her, she wants to give him a dedication award!

Long Moshen saw doubts and disbelief in her clear eyes, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. His expression suddenly turned cold, and his deep and cold eyes looked at her:

"Shuang'er, you don't believe what this king said?"