Chapter 751 Shaking his face~

Qiankun City changed its owner, and a fire covered all traces.

Mu Wushuang saw Long Yi and Long Er, they didn't change at all, but their cultivation was a bit higher than hers!

She was too surprised. Before she ascended, the two of them were still some distance away from soaring, but now they are both in the realm of Immortal Kings!

This is incredible.

The uncle told him that Long Yi and the others were his secret guards in the previous life. They went to the Little Three Thousand Worlds together with his reincarnation. After he returned to the throne, they all evoked the memory of the previous life and returned to the previous life. Cultivation.

This made her even more certain that Uncle Huang's identity must be a major force in the fairy world, otherwise, how could the dark guard be the identity of the fairy king casually!

The realm of the Immortal King takes at least a few thousand years to cultivate!

She has spent thousands of years on the stone wall from her cultivation to the current state of Da Luo Jinxian.

In this way, the scope can be narrowed down. After all, there are only a handful of top forces in the Immortal Realm.

Long Yi took out a palace magic weapon, and the entire huge palace was directly pressed on the original city lord's mansion.

"Master, mistress, the subordinates have cleaned the palace, you can live with confidence."

Long Yi said respectfully.

Long Mo nodded deeply, hugged his twin and flew in, and wanted to kiss for a while.

"Wait! Still kissing! Don't you want to see your son and daughter?" Mu Wushuang gave him a sullen look.

Think, why don't you think about it, think about it during the day, think about it at night, but, he is a little nervous.

Will my son hate himself?

Will my daughter hate me?

He didn't know if his son and daughter wanted to see his incompetent father.

Mu Wushuang looked at him with a smile. As the saying goes, being close to home is more timid. Does the uncle feel the same way?

Seeing a rare look of apprehension on his handsome face, she smiled and took her son and daughter out of the space.

"Mother, is the matter resolved? Did Emperor Yuanyang hurt you?"

As soon as Long Xuanxi came out, he asked anxiously.

Mother didn't open the space, so he couldn't see the outside all the time, and he was worried that Mother wouldn't be able to deal with these wealthy wolves and leopards in Qiankun City, afraid that something would happen to her, and that Emperor Yuanyang was alone. , is annoying enough.

As soon as he finished asking, he suddenly widened his eyes, because he felt his father's breath, he turned around suddenly, and saw his tall and handsome father standing behind him, Long Xuanxi was stunned.

He rubbed his eyes forcefully, worried that there were illusions in front of him, but the tall man in front of him did not disappear, he was looking at himself nervously and happily.

"Daddy!"

Long Xuanxi threw himself into his arms!

Long Moshen hugged his son tightly in his arms, and the anxiety in his heart finally calmed down. The son did not blame him for the father who had disappeared for so long.

It's just been a few months since I haven't seen him. My son has grown up a lot, his eyebrows are more and more like him, and his height has risen a lot.

"Yeah!"

At this moment, the little Rou'er in Wushuang's arms called out, and a pair of round bead-like eyes looked at the strange man who was holding her brother.

Long Xuanxi showed his head from his father's arms and said happily to his father, "Father, this is my younger sister. My younger sister is very obedient and obedient. My younger sister must like you very much!"

Then he went over and took his little sister's little hand and told her, "This is our daddy, little sister, please call me daddy!"

Who would have thought that the little girl suddenly turned her head and pouted, not happy.

This is very rare. Mu Wushuang finds it very novel. The little guy smiles at everyone. He has never seen her face anyone.

Long Xuanxi was also puzzled, and coaxed his sister: "Sister, this is daddy, you can't do this to daddy."

Long Moshen stretched out his hand halfway just now, and then retracted it in disappointment, his eyes glued to the pink and tender little girl in Shuang'er's arms.

Although she pouted her little mouth and looked a little irritable, her little appearance was so cute, so cute that his heart would melt. Her small nose and face and her twins were carved in the same mold. It came out the same, as if seeing a reduced version of Shuang'er.

Mu Wushuang said to his daughter gently: "Little Rou'er, this is Daddy! Before you were born, when you were still in your mother's womb, your father would tell you stories and talk to you every day. Ah, the person in the world, like your mother and brother, loves you the most."

Little Rou'er's dark eyes blinked, and her little head turned back, looking at her mother and brother's mouth, her little mouth was still pouting.

Long Moshen stretched out his hand to his pink and tender daughter again, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Little Rou'er, let Daddy hug you, okay?"

Little Rou'er's ears moved, her big, dazzling eyes stared at her father, and her eyes seemed to be shining with a strange brilliance.

Mu Wushuang noticed this scene, and hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Uncle Huang: "Uncle Huang, if you say a few more words to Xiaorou'er, she seems to remember your voice!"

Maybe it was Xiao Rou'er's talent. When she was in her mother's womb, she started to remember. After all, at the beginning, in addition to taking care of Manzhu Shahua, the uncle stayed by his side and talked to the little Rou'er in her belly. For a while, he became a talker, and Xiao Rouer was making noises in his stomach, so he learned lullabies and hummed them to her.

Uncle Huang wanted to make up for the regret of not being by her side when she was born, and wanted to give Xiao Rou'er the best childhood, but unfortunately it didn't work out.

But, fortunately, Xiaorouer still remembers his voice, Xiaorouer must know that she has a father who loves her and loves her!

Long Moshen was ecstatic, can her daughter really remember her voice?

"Little Rouer, do you remember Daddy? Daddy remembers that you like listening to stories the most. Every time you listen to a story, it's your quietest time. You also like Daddy's lullaby the most. Daddy hums a piece for you, okay? ?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hug her, seeing that she did not reject her, and looked at him with a pair of round eyes, and he smoothly hugged her into his arms.

The little guy started out quite solid, heavier than it looked, and he didn't seem to eat less, maybe just like her brother when he was a child, he was also a snacker.

But she was soft, fragrant, white and tender, like a small person like a porcelain doll. The posture he held was a little stiff, and he was afraid that if he had a little more strength, he would hurt her.

Seeing that she was still staring at him, he should have wanted to hum a piece by himself, so he cleared his throat and hummed a lullaby to her.

As a result, before he finished humming, the little guy fell asleep in his arms.

Long Mo couldn't help crying and laughing. He didn't know if his daughter fell asleep because she was bored, or if she fell asleep after listening to his lullaby.

But the little guy's sweet little face rested on his heart, which made him feel like he had never felt before. This is his soft daughter.

"Daddy never hummed a lullaby to me!"

Long Xuanxi said in a low voice.

Long Moshen thought that his son was jealous, and was about to say something when he heard his son say, "But Daddy, you don't have a tone.

His face turned black.

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