A tall and handsome man descended like a god. He was covered in cold evil spirits. With a gentle grip on his slender palm, the two guards in the Spirit King realm exploded into two blood mists as if they had self-destructed.

The blood mixed with minced meat poured over Ximen Sheng.

"vomit!"

Ximen Sheng could no longer hold on and fell to the ground and vomited wildly.

Mu Wushuang was used to this kind of scene in his previous life. What is this? When she went to a war-torn country to do a mission, she saw that all the people in the entire bus were blown up completely. That scene was really bloody.

She looked at the man standing in front of her, because there was a ring that could sense his position, and she knew he was on the way back, but she didn't expect him to come so quickly.

Although she was not afraid of the great masters in the palace, she had an extra man in front of her, and this experience made her new and unconflictable.

I was used to fighting alone in my previous life, and suddenly there was an extra man to protect myself. This feeling was not bad.

Long Moshen turned his head and carefully looked at her whole body. Seeing that she was not injured, the evil spirit on her body subsided a little.

Mu Wushuang took the initiative to hold his big hand and smiled at him: "Uncle Emperor, I don't like Ximen Sheng, let's change the Emperor to the Xiaoyue Dynasty!"

She said this too easily, as if she was saying: I don’t like this dog, let’s change it to keep it.

Ximen Sheng's face was pale. After hearing Mu Wushuang's words, his hands and feet were trembling.

"Uncle! I'm wrong! I was bewitched by the eunuch. I don't really want to kill you and Mu Wushuang! Please give me another chance!"

Ximen Sheng knelt on the ground. He had not yet gained the appetite to be an emperor, so he was unwilling to give up!

But how could he not know Long Moshen's methods? He secretly hated that the person he arranged was useless, so he even stumbled into ambush in advance and did not kill him! It was just to kill Long Moshen that he sent most of his capable confidants and masters there, otherwise why would there be only two masters in the palace in the Spirit King Realm?

But how could he have thought that Mu Wushuang, who had poor cultivation qualifications, had the cultivation level of the Spirit Master Realm, and he cut hundreds of his spiritual master realm guards under the sword in one breath!

If he knew that this would be the ending, he would not have been so hasty inviting Mu Wushuang to enter the palace!

Long Moshen didn't even look at Ximen Sheng, but ordered Long Er: "I remember that a new dark prison was built deep in the palace. Long Er threw Ximen Sheng in."

Ximen Sheng was shocked and shouted loudly: "No, Uncle Emperor! Please! No!"

That dark prison was built by Ximen Shengcai. He raised a lot of poisonous but not fatal poisons, specifically used to punish those stubborn ministers, so that they can feel the pain of being digging every day, and no matter how big the secret is, it can be vomited out quickly.

He didn't know how Long Moshen knew that he had built a dark prison in secret, but his fear was real. He had watched the former Minister of Works suffer with his own eyes, and howled in pain every day. After three days of hard work, he finally took everything.

At that time, he felt extremely happy, but at this moment he was only afraid!

But no matter how much he begged, it would be useless. In the cold eyes of Long Moshen and Mu Wushuang, Long Er dragged him out like a dead dog, without dignity, and the dragon robe on his body was covered with blood. He did not look like an emperor at all, but more like a stray dog.

Countless palace maids and eunuchs hid in the corner and shivered, and they didn't dare to show off.

Fortunately, Mu Wushuang only had an objection to Ximen Sheng and did not intend to study the palace, so he ignored the eunuchs and palace maids.

However, there are too many corpses here, and the emperor who is obsessed with cleanliness will definitely not like it. Mu Wushuang pulled him out of the palace.

"Uncle Emperor, you are not injured, are you?"

She knew that ordinary people could not do anything to the emperor's uncle, but she still asked more questions.

"Shuang'er, do you care about me?"

Long Mo was deeply flattered and his eyes lit up.

"Who cares about you?" she muttered, and before she could finish her words, she was carefully held in her arms by someone.

"Everyone is coming and going, everyone is watching!" She pushed him gently.

It’s not that she cared about other people’s eyes, but the emperor suddenly buried her head in her neck in public, and she was so embarrassed that she thought with a blushing face.

Long Moshen was unmoved and locked her in his arms.

Until a long time, he suddenly let go of her as if he had made up his mind, looked into her eyes and said:

"Shuang'er, I want you to go back with me soon. I want to hold a grand wedding for you."

boom!

A string in her head seemed to have suddenly broken, and only the words "Prosperous Wedding" remained in her ears.

His eyes were faintly filled with purple light, deep and boundless, but at this moment he was deeply affectionate, and there was also the anxiety of fear of being rejected.

He didn't want to be wronged, he just wanted to give her the best, including their first time. He wanted her to sit with him on the red joy bed, bring the blessings of the ancestors of the Qinglong Temple, and drink the Heilong wine.

She looked stunned and unexpected.

Long Moshen suddenly knelt on one knee, looked up at her, his low voice full of magnetic properties, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Marry me, Shuang'er."

No one outside the palace gate dared to surround him and watch the fun, but everyone's eyes were closely watching this place. When they saw the Regent kneeling down on Mu Wushuang, they were all dumbfounded, as if they heard the sound of their chin and their eyes falling.

But Mu Wushuang felt that this progress was too fast?

This really caught her off guard and caught her off guard.

"Uncle Emperor, get up first and let me consider it."

She was in a complicated mood at the moment, just like countless threads twisted into huge balls of thread and stuffed into her mind, making it difficult for her to sort out for a while.

A hint of loneliness flashed across Long Moshen's handsome face, but he would not stubbornly make her agree to marry him. He stood up slowly, his face becoming colder.

Until a little hand trickled into his palm, he heard her say, "You don't even have any wedding gifts, do you want me to marry you with empty hands?"

Long Moshen's face, which had not changed for thousands of years, suddenly felt a look of ecstasy. He picked her up and turned around, and said in an excited voice: "Shuang'er, I would like to take the world as a hiring, and I would like to promise you no worries for the rest of your life?"

"You're a waste of money?" she said quietly.

"Yes, you are my little white wolf!" he said with a loud laugh, a demonic handsome face made her look even more charming because of her sincere and happy smile.

The onlookers suddenly heard the Regent's laughter, and they felt that the sun set from the east today would never be surprised! Because is there anything more shocking than the Regent's smile?
Chapter completed!