Dark Beast Summoner

Mu Wushuang personally welcomed Song Yiyang in.

Song Yiyang was very happy, because he could see that today's Mu Wushuang was very kind to him, he thought, maybe the charm of this prince has come back.

Then when she went to her yard, she saw a nasty man, and the smile on his face froze.

Who will tell him why Long Moshen is here!

Mu Wushuang was only thinking about the sunset mountain range, but didn't notice that the eyes of the two men flashed in the air. She asked Sang Lan to serve tea, and then deliberately asked Song Yiyang what was the matter.

"Sunset Mountains has recently launched a new secret realm, and I am preparing for the first batch to enter the secret realm for trials. The prince has sent ten places to the Xiaoyue Dynasty. Wushuang, are you interested in the trial? The prince can give you and Mu an additional one Yuheng has one quota per person."

Song Yiyang is also a scheming boy, because he is not sure that Mu Wushuang is not interested in the secret realm, but her younger brother Mu Yuheng is a very talented genius. Given such a good opportunity, she will not mention her brother's rejection.

If he proposed like this, she would have a high chance of agreeing.

If she agrees, then she can go to the Sunset Mountain Range together, and you can develop a relationship with her along the way, and the Sunset Mountain Range is a mountain range in his Dongchen Kingdom, and that is his home ground. What's the matter with Long Moshen?

It's impossible for Long Moshen to follow him cheekily, right?

Thinking of this, the expression on his face became even more radiant.

Looking at Song Yiyang's expectant eyes, Mu Wushuang suppressed the joy in his heart and pretended to consider it.

However, the corners of her mouth twitched to show her joy.

Someone's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

She didn't notice it, she just thought that Song Yiyang was too powerful, she just wanted to doze off when he brought a pillow up.

She happened to be going to the Sunset Mountain Range. The beautiful young artifact predicted that a divine object would be born ten days after leaving the Sunset Mountain Range, but it would be too dazzling for her to go there alone.

Because as long as the fetish object is born and the movement is extraordinary, it will definitely cause the monks in the entire Jiuxiao Continent to boil, and everyone will be jealous and want to get the fetish object.

If she goes rashly by herself, it will be easy to be noticed, and whether or not she can get the fetish in the end will be suspicious.

To know the guilt of Huaibi, some people would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

This is the same reason that wealth is not exposed.

When your own ability is not enough to deal with some monsters, the best way is to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. When one's own ability is not enough to protect the fetish, the best way is to pretend to be a passerby.

But if you go to the Sunset Mountains with the people who go to the secret realm to try, it will not be conspicuous at all. Wouldn't it be fun for her to go fishing in troubled waters?

So, she just pretended to think about it for a while, and then readily agreed.

"Then it's settled. In three days, we will go to the Sunset Mountains together!"

Song Yiyang said happily.

He even gave the silent Long Mo a deep look with smug eyes, showing off self-evidently.

Thinking that he had something to do and was about to leave, but found that Long Moshen had no intention of leaving at all, he said:

"Prince Regent has a lot of time to deal with the situation. It must be rare to take time out of his busy schedule. It just so happens that the prince has something to say to the prince. Why don't we talk while walking?"

Long Mo glanced at him lightly and said indifferently: "This king seems to be unfamiliar with you, and this king is more willing to talk to this king's fiancee."

Song Yiyang was not angry, but thought that Long Moshen was too cunning and declared his territorial rights all the time, but he had already investigated clearly that Mu Wushuang was not his fiancée at all, without the words of his parents' matchmaker, called What kind of fiancee!

Unless the two of them have already made a private life.

But in his opinion, Wushuang didn't have any affection for Long Moshen at all, it was just wishful thinking of Long Moshen.

When he left for the Sunset Mountains, he was still arrogant!

As soon as Song Yiyang left, Mu Wushuang was pulled by Long Moshen and fell into his sturdy embrace.

His eyes were as cold as ice, almost freezing her, and soon his lips were picked by him, and his mouth was deeply intertwined, and her whole body was occupied by his domineering taste.

But she felt that the uncle was domineering, but he did not restrict her freedom. Although he could see that he was very upset, he did not ask her not to go.

She knew that Uncle Huang could see that she had ulterior motives in agreeing to Song Yiyang, but he didn't ask, and he didn't even want to interrupt her plan, which made her very satisfied. This relationship can be broken.

In her life, she doesn't need others to dictate.

But this time, Uncle Huang started to be dishonest. He used to put his arms around her shoulders or back, but now he stretched his hand through her jacket. She narrowed her eyes in confusion, and suddenly seemed to see his god-like face. His upper ears were red, and his eyes were a little frantic.

She pushed him away and stood on the ground.

"Uncle Huang, you are too dishonest, this is not acceptable."

Mu Wushuang glanced at him angrily, and looked lazily tidying up his wrinkled clothes, but unfortunately it was so wrinkled that no matter how much he touched it, it couldn't be healed.

In desperation, she had no choice but to give him another look, and then went in and changed clothes.

The man's burning eyes followed her body, and she didn't feel the burning eyes disappear until the door closed.

When changing clothes, she found that somewhere she was blushed by someone's salty pig's hand, she blushed, and secretly scolded Uncle Huang, an old hooligan.

But it's normal for Uncle Huang to be uncontrollable. Although she hasn't lost weight yet, she's already fat where she should be, with bumps and bumps.

This time, she changed to a skirt with a higher neckline, and now she can't put her hands in it.

When she came out, she found that Uncle Huang's complexion had returned to normal. Looking at his cold appearance, who would have imagined that he would also look so anxious.

The contrast between before and after is so cute that she wants to laugh.

Long Mo's deep eyes fell on her clothes, suddenly feeling a little thirsty, he poured a cup of cold tea with a blank face.

Seeing that Uncle Huang was back to normal, Wushuang went to work and gave him acupuncture so that his legs could move as soon as possible.

...

After returning to the regent's mansion, Long Mo looked at his hand with deep eyes.

"Dragon Er!"

"Subordinates are here!"

The ghostly Long Er appeared in front of him, waiting for his master's orders.

"Go and collect the words of folk love stories." Long Mo said deeply.

He has never loved anyone, and he doesn't know about men's and women's love affairs. Shuang'er said that he would develop a relationship with him, and he thought it was okay. Hearing that there are a lot of tricks for pursuing women in the folklore book, he thought about it and felt that it was necessary to learn it.

What? The master asked him to come, not to kill, but to let him collect those love and love books?