Dark Beast Summoner

After entering the gazebo, the maid walked away spontaneously, leaving only Mu Wushuang and Uncle Huang.

Drinking some hot tea, enjoying the snowy scenery, and being accompanied by handsome men like the uncle Huang, this little day is going to float fast.

Not far away, the two dark guards almost merged with the faint shadows under the tree, and even if there were people passing by, they could not be seen.

Long Er looked at the two people in the pavilion, the corners of his mouth twitched under the mask, and whispered to Long Yi beside him:

"Long Yi, do you think the poison has affected the master's eyes? In the past, I couldn't see a female fly beside my master, but now I have someone like Mu Wushuang get close and enjoy the snow together..."

The following words are really indescribable. The master is dressed in white, which complements the snowy scenery. The master's face alone is a landscape. However, with the addition of Mu Wushuang, the style of the painting feels wrong. Her fat body and crowded facial features When they got together, she was an ugly girl no matter how they looked, and she pulled her master from the altar abruptly.

"Long Er, you have to remember that she is the future mistress, and you must not criticize her without permission." Long Yi said coldly.

"No! Master really recognizes her?!"

Long Er was very surprised and opened his mouth wide in disbelief. He has always believed that the future mistress will be unparalleled in elegance and will be a natural pair with the master. Even if the blood is not very noble, it must be a very powerful person, so as to be worthy of the master.

But I never imagined that this person would be Mu Wushuang, a well-known salt-free straw bag in the capital.

"Master won't joke about this kind of thing." Long Dao: "Besides, didn't you find that Master is abnormal today?"

Long Er thought for a while, nodded and said: "Master is too abnormal today, let's not talk about the street, just talk about Liu Jiaojiao threatening the master. If it was usual, the master would have let her see the Lord of Hell, but the master I didn't let her down this time."

"No, the master had murderous intentions at that time." Long said.

"Then why..."

"Because Mu Wushuang took the master's hand."

"What?" Long Er opened his mouth wide and recalled, it was true. At that time, the master's face was ugly, but after Mu Wushuang took the master's hand, the coldness on the master's body became less, as if Mu Wushuang's hand had a The same magic.

He remembered the vision that happened after the master and Mu Wushuang clasped their hands on the street. Outsiders thought the vision was from heaven, but only a few of them could see it clearly. The vision came from the hands of the master and Mu Wushuang. Produced, and then there was a thousand miles of ice and a thousand miles of snow drifting.

Is it really because Mu Wushuang is different, so the master is extra tolerant to her?

Otherwise, Mu Wushuang would have died hundreds of times on the street.

Thinking of this, Long Er's eyes changed when he looked at Mu Wushuang's back again, with a look of respect. Since she was the future mistress recognized by the master, no matter how unbearable she was, she was still their mistress and worthy of their protection. and respect.

"Your Highness, Miss Mu, it's time for dinner."

After a while, someone came to ask Long Moshen and Mu Wushuang to eat.

Mu Wushuang nodded and pushed his uncle to the dining room.

As soon as he entered, he saw the beautiful younger brother. His face was still morbidly pale. After seeing her, he came over impatiently, with worry in his clear eyes.

She immediately understood what he wanted to say, and said to him with a smile: "The second uncle's family has been here today, and they want to take me and you to their house."

Mu Yuheng frowned and looked at her anxiously.

She continued: "But I was rejected."

He breathed a sigh of relief, the second uncle's family was like a lotus flower, and what he was most afraid of was that his sister would be tricked by them. Although living here is also dependent on others, but if you really go to the second uncle's house, you will be held hostage by them. Fortunately, his sister was not blinded by them. What he worried most about was that when he woke up, his sister became the same as before.

During the meal, Liu Jiaojiao didn't come, and after making such a fuss, if she dared to come and have a meal together as if nothing had happened, she would be thicker than the city wall.

At the dinner table, Mu Wushuang put down his chopsticks after eating only a few mouthfuls of green vegetables.

Long Mo said in a low voice: "The food is not to your taste. This king will give you another cook."

"No, no." Mu Wushuang waved his hands and said, "I'm losing weight, and I won't eat at night from now on."

Long Mo frowned deeply and said, "You're not fat, you don't need to lose weight."

When Yun Hao, the guard behind Mu Wushuang, heard what the lord said, his eyes almost popped out!

Lord, which eye do you see that she is not fat?

If she is not fat, then there are no fat people in this world!

Mu Wushuang was speechless, she had become fat, how could Uncle Huang say this!

Unexpectedly, even the beautiful younger brother nodded, and then served her vegetables, meaning that she was not fat and wanted to eat.

"If I don't become a lightning bolt, I will never eat dinner." Mu Wushuang shook his head and refused.

Women, if they don't even have the perseverance to keep their mouth shut and control their body shape, they will accomplish nothing. She wouldn't tolerate her being so fat that she couldn't even look in the mirror. Besides, because he is too fat, his moves are inflexible, and he will suffer when he fights with people.

She has made up her mind to lose weight, no matter how ugly the uncle's face is, it will not change.

"Let's go, Yun Hao, let's go to the martial arts field!"

She put down the bowl and said loudly.

Yun Hao didn't know what she wanted to do, and followed behind her obediently.

She walked away in a dashing manner, not noticing the cold and gloomy expression on Long Moshen's back.

Mu Yuheng glanced at him, suppressed the smile in his eyes, and silently took a mouthful of rice. My sister did a good job, she just wanted to make him suffer more so that he could submit to her discipline in the future.

Yun Hao took Mu Wushuang to the training ground, attracting the attention of many people along the way.

The martial arts training ground was full of guards from the palace, and when they saw Mu Wushuang, they all frowned and discussed.

"Why did Mu Wushuang come to the martial arts field?"

"I heard that the chief guard Yunfeng hated her to death, and threatened to make her look good."

"She was the one who sow discord in front of the prince, causing the prince to misunderstand Miss Biao and beat up Miss Biao's two maids! Who does she think she is, Miss Biao is the mistress of the future palace!"

"It's fat and ugly, and it's so shameless!"

Yun Hao frowned, his cultivation was high, so he could hear these discussions. He knew that Liu Jiaojiao had a good reputation in the eyes of these people, because Liu Jiaojiao often asked her maids to send things to be considerate and caring for them, but the prince didn't mean to marry Liu Jiaojiao at all, they were too self-righteous.

Fortunately, Mu Wushuang didn't cultivate, so he definitely couldn't hear it, so he didn't scold him.

But he didn't expect a guard who didn't match him stood up and sneered: "Look, isn't this our deputy head of guard Yun Hao? Why are you following a fat girl's ass?"

"Yunjie, please be careful when you speak, this is Miss Mu, a distinguished guest of the palace." Yun Hao said solemnly.

"I'm still a guest! I think it's a lost dog!" Yun Jie snorted and glanced at Mu Wushuang with contempt, and said, "I've never seen a woman fatter and uglier than her, so look at it from a distance, I thought it was a 300-pound man!"

"Hahaha!" The other guards laughed mercilessly and loudly.