Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 8: My little fiancee of the king

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Chapter 8 The King’s Little Fiancee

"I can't walk, Uncle Emperor~"

When Mu Wushuang said this, everyone's lips twitched. You said that if Mu Wushuang looks good, you can act like a baby, but you are ugly and fat. Can you be stronger?

Although her coquettish voice sounds very soft, like a feeling of scratching in the heart, as long as she sees her fat body and twisted face, even the beautiful voice can also induce vomiting.

However, what was unexpected again was that the regent did not feel annoyed, and did not let people drag the disgusting Mu Wushuang down. Although the regent’s face was expressionless and he couldn't see the happiness or anger, he unexpectedly took out a green jade bottle and handed it to Mu Wushuang through the guards.

"This is the medicine of Qiankun Pavilion!"

"Look at the color of the bottle, this is a four-pin pill!"

"Oh my god, the regent gave Mu Wushuang a four-pin pill?"

"This is how the Regent gave me a four-ply pill worth more than 100,000 taels of silver?"

People stared at the pill bottle that the guard gave Mu Wu in his hands like wolves. When she took the pill, she stuffed it into her mouth, so that everyone could not see what the regent gave her. Elixirs.

However, seeing that her complexion quickly returned to rosy, and the exposed wounds on her body gradually healed, she knew that it should be a fourth-grade healing pill, which has the miraculous effect of healing wounds and returning blood.

Many people think that it is a violent thing. This is a fourth-grade pill. It can pull the seriously injured and dying people back from the ghost gate, and give it to Mu Wushuang who just lost too much blood. It is really a waste.

"Shuang'er, thank the emperor!" Mu Wushuang gave a brilliant smile. Without him, at least she knew that there was no life worry. Although I don't know why the emperor rescued her, since he could spend such an expensive pill to save her, he would definitely not let her fall into the hands of Simon Kang again.

"Come here."

I don't know when the car curtain has been put down, and the shocked people in it are few words, repeating the previous words, and the tone is still as plain as water.

"Uncle Emperor, my legs are soft!"

Mu Wushuang sat on the ground motionless, trying to test the limit of the emperor's patience with her.

As soon as she said this, countless people had a chill, especially the several guards of Long Moshen, who had goose bumps. They could not wait to rub her fat face on the ground, so as not to save her to defile their master.

After a while, it was like a few breaths, and it seemed that after centuries, there was no sound around and the needle dropped.

At this time, the sedan curtain lifted up again, revealing Long Moshen's enchanting and stern face.

He has a cold temperament, like a moving iceberg. He wears a purple gold jade crown on his three thousand ink hairs and a dark mysterious suit, but no matter how dark the color is, he can't suppress his kingly aura, his eyes are as frosty , Shuai Huanhuan’s face has a breathtaking light that makes it difficult to look directly at him. Many people will lower their heads subconsciously when they see him.

He actually took a few deep glances at Mu Wushuang, then got into the wheelchair and slowly came towards her.

Mu Wushuang glanced at his crippled legs, then his eyes returned to his face like a flower of Gaoling. His leg muscles have not shrunk, indicating that there is a cure.

Such a perfect person, it's a shame to be disabled, isn't it?

Of course, even in a wheelchair, he didn't reduce his aura at all.

This man was born strong and invincible, and his aura was like a rainbow.

"Uncle Emperor!"

At this moment, Ximenkang hurriedly stood up, he couldn't let Mu Wushuang find the backstage. He couldn't afford to make people like Long Moshen, so he could only take advantage of this and get rid of Mu Wushuang. To the tiger symbol.

"Meet the emperor, my nephew is here to capture the remnants of treason. I don't know the emperor is here, and my nephew will apologize to the emperor!"

Ximengkang's attitude is very modest and salutes Long Mo deeply.

"Remnants? Fourth, are you talking about my fiancee?"

Long Moshen's expression is indifferent, his voice is low and magnetic, and his unspeakable charm is cold, but the content of the words makes his eyes wide open, thinking that there is a problem with his ears.

What did they hear? The regent actually admitted that Mu Wushuang is his fiancée?

My god! Breaking news!

The corners of Mu Wushuang's lips curled up and he was very satisfied. This man is very good!