Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 989: Rival in love


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Chapter 989 Love Rivals

Wushuang and Xuanxi practiced on the stone wall for a whole night, and only came out of the space when Xiao Rou'er woke up.

Xuan Xi, the pet girl, the devil, is very dedicated. Before Wushuang, the mother-in-law, went to put on clothes and shoes for the younger sister to comb her hair.

Xiao Rou'er's hair is not much, and it is thin and soft, so it is impossible to comb hair that is too complicated. Generally, it is a small pull on both sides, and then a hair band or a cute hairpin.

In this regard, Xuan Xi is very familiar with it, so she tied her hair to her younger sister, and then took out all her small jewelry and let her choose what to wear.

This process takes a long time. Xiao Rou'er is young but loves beauty very much. Coupled with the many small things her brother bought for her, she dazzledly chose for a long time before choosing the one to wear today.

Then Xuan Xi will choose clothes and shoes for her sister based on the jewelry she picked.

If this is in modern times, a 1,000-square-meter cloakroom is not enough for Xiao Rouer's things. Fortunately, there is storage space or this kind of storage space.

Wu Shuang watched the siblings interacting with each other with a smile, and felt relieved. When Xixi was about to dress Xiao Rou'er, she hit Lingquan from the space and washed her face.

After such a tossing, half an hour passed, Xiao Rou'er not only disappeared from sleepiness, but also began to growl in her belly.

"Go, let's have breakfast."

Wu Shuang took Xiao Rou'er's little hand, and the other hand wanted to hold him, he coughed: "Mother, I'm so old, don't hold hands, just hold your sister."

"What the hell, you are only eight or nine years old, why can't you be led, even if you are seventeen or eighteen, you must be led by your mother if your mother wants to hold you!"

Wushuang directly pulled the awkward Xixi hand over, and forcibly pulled it on, her left-handed daughter and right-handed son, how happy!

But she also teased her son. She really waited for him to be seventeen or eighteen. She was almost holding her arms. She would definitely not hold hands. Now that her son is still young, he can hold hands more.

Xiao Rou'er was too short, squatting while holding her, Wushuang picked her up with one hand, and then took her son's hand to continue walking outside.

"Wushuang, you are here, the old way guessed that you are coming soon, and I am preparing to give Xiao Rouer something."

Old Tao said with a smile.

This inn is the best inn in Shijuecheng. They live on the top floor and directly wrap up the entire floor. There is a private room for eating and tea on this floor. The old way has come here long ago.

Actually, this inn was already full, and because of the event of Princess Xia Ling’s recruitment, almost all of the inns and restaurants in Shijuecheng were overcrowded, but Wushuang and them have no shortage of profound spirit stones. The ghosts tried to grind, and in the end the entire layer was covered by them.

"Grandpa, Xiao Rou'er is so hungry!"

Xiao Rouer rubbed her belly and ran towards Lao Dao. Lao Dao quickly took out the recipe and read it to her to see what she wanted to eat.

This inn is not only comfortable and soundproofed, but also the chefs are the top chefs in the battlefield. Xiao Rouer will definitely like it.

When they arrived, Si Ying also came. He meditated and practiced all night, and he seemed to be in good spirits.

"Uncle Fu Yao hasn't come back yet?"

Si Ying saw that there was no Fu Yao in the room, and said aloud.

"Where did brother go?" Wushuang looked at the old way.

"Your brother signed up for you early. I heard that you still need a portrait for registration. He came back and drew a portrait for you. He went there again. I think he will be back soon."

Old Tao said with a smile.

"Si Ying, come and sit down, and breakfast will come in a while." Wushuang asked Si Ying to come over, and then smiled at the old way:

"There are also portraits, just like the emperor's selection of concubines."

"I heard that Princess Xia Ling likes good-looking beautiful men. The old way thinks that those who don't look good are useless after signing up. Before seeing Princess Xia Ling, they were brushed down."

The old way said jokingly. What he didn't say was that Princess Xia Ling had long been interested in Emperor Ling Tian, ​​but the goddess had no intention of supporting the king.

Fu Yao returned before saying a few words.

He sat down and took a sip of spiritual tea, wiped off the sweat from his head, and said to Wushuang and Lao Dao: "Don't tell me, Princess Xia Ling is really popular, so early in the morning, the people who signed up for the invitation party are already crowded. , I almost didn't squeeze in!"

Wu Shuang smiled and poured a cup of spiritual tea for the senior, and said: "Brother, it's really hard work for you. Tell me about Princess Xia Ling's requirements for choosing a son-in-law and popular candidates!"

"The requirement of choosing a son-in-law is a scene released by the Daxia royal family. It is not a requirement of good character and excellent qualifications. The real requirement is only known by Princess Xia Ling, and it will not be clear until the invitation meeting begins. The preferences of Princess Xia Ling."

He said: "The rules of the invitational party have not yet come out. I heard that Emperor Xia and Emperor Xia Wen have personally set a few levels, which means that Princess Xia Ling has to see Emperor Xia. He Xiawen can also be seen. It seems that this time Emperor Daxia is determined to find a husband and wife for Princess Xia Ling."

"What? Princess Xia Ling still doesn't want to marry?"

"Princess Xia Ling is the proud girl of heaven, and she is only a few thousand years old. She doesn't like ordinary people. I heard that she is very disgusted with this invitation." The old way told her according to the news. Said.

Also, think about it, if she is Princess Xia Ling, she probably wouldn't like to find a husband in this way.

Women like romance, love that kind of vigorous love, of course they don't like this kind of half-inclusive marriage.

After sympathizing with Princess Xia Ling for a few seconds, Wushuang thought that she was going to spoil the situation this time. Maybe Princess Xia Ling would be even worse. She mourned for Princess Xia Ling for a few seconds.

She and Princess Xia Ling have no grievances and no enmity. They shouldn't have such a mess, but who told Princess Xia Ling's father to kill her father and kill her too! Oh, I also snatched her dragon veins from the underworld. This account must come back slowly, right?

"As for the hot guys, cough cough, Junior Sister, are you sure you want to listen?"

Fu Yao blinked and said.

When Wushuang saw him like this, he guessed something, "Brother means that my husband is also one of the hottest candidates?"

"Puff!" Lao Dao spouted a sip of tea.

Fortunately, Wushuang's eyes and hands quickly laid a barrier, and the tea dripped all over him.

"Ah, Junior Sister is too smart. I heard that Emperor Jiuyou forced Emperor Ling Tian to attend the invitation meeting. Emperor Ling Tian firmly refused, but changed his mind last night and said that he would come to Shijuecheng. Look, now the entire Shijue City is rumoring that Emperor Ling Tian will marry Princess Xia Ling."

Fu Yao looked at the look of the little junior sister, and said slowly.

Wushuang hooked his lips: "When will Emperor Lingtian come over?"

"Mother, the master said, he will come to see you immediately after he has dealt with the affairs of Tiangong!" Long Yi quickly spoke for the master.

The master is not for the Daxia princess, the master came here, it is entirely because of the mistress!

Wushuang naturally knew that the emperor could not be interested in other women. She laughed because things were getting more and more interesting. She could play the "rivalry" with the emperor and compete for Princess Xia Ling. But it looks better!


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