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Chapter 31 The script is wrong, Uncle!

Long Mo looked at Liu Jiaojiao from a deep height, his eyes were cold, and he said, "How can you feel in a state of depression? Tell me, please listen."

Liu Jiaojiao only thought Long Mo was deeply concerned about her, but she didn't know how happy she was, but her face showed a melancholy look, her brows were lightly locked, and she said softly: "Cousin, I have nothing to worry about, so don't ask."

"Is that true? Since that's the case, I will not ask."

Puff! The script is wrong, Uncle Emperor!

Mu Wushuang blushed with smile.

Liu Jiaojiao didn't expect Long Moshen to say this, her eyes were a little surprised and didn't know how to react. At this time, her maid Dingxiang quickly knelt down and cried:

"Prince, Miss Cousin is unwilling to say it, but today I have to say it even if I risk my life! In the past few years, Miss Cousin has definitely known how much she has paid for the prince. The reason why Miss Cousin is willing to give her is because she has a prince in her heart, but the prince has always been unwilling to give her a title, which has made Miss Cousin feel depressed all day long and worked hard."

"Then what you mean is that as long as I give Miss Cousin a title, her heart disease will be cured, right?" Long Mo asked in a deep voice.

"Yes! Please give me a title for the sake of my poor cousin." Ding Xiang nodded quickly, noticing that the prince's face was so gloomy that water dripped out of water.

Long Mo said coldly: "However, I have already sworn that I will have only one wife in my life."

Liu Jiaojiao showed great joy on her face. Her cousin meant not only to give her a title, but also to ask her for one? Then she will become a princess in the future?!

Liu Jiaojiao never thought that the surprise would come so quickly!

A pair of people in one lifetime. Isn’t my cousin’s words just telling her that she only needs one in the future? Dingxiang said it well. This trick is really useful. What is Mu Wushuang? How important is she!

Dingxiang Baishao and other maids knelt on the ground happily and shouted: "Congratulations to Miss Cousin, congratulations to Miss Cousin! Miss Cousin finally guarded the clouds and saw the moon bright, and got what they wished!"

Liu Jiaojiao looked at Long Moshen with a shy expression.

Long Moshen's face was extremely gloomy. When did he agree to give Liu Jiaojiao a name?

Mu Wushuang almost burst into laughter. Liu Jiaojiao's master and servant felt so good that she actually thought the emperor's uncle wanted to marry her as the princess. Looking at the emperor's gloomy expression, it was so funny.

The emperor's cold eyes swept towards her in vain.

"cough!"

Mu Wushuang coughed lightly, stood up after watching the fun, and for the sake of the emperor's money, he helped him.

She shook the melon seeds, picked up an orange and weighed it in her hand, and said in a clear voice:

"You three masters and servants are really interesting. The opera is better than the actors on the stage. Do you want me to have someone set up a stage for you another day?"

"My sister Wushuang, what do you mean? You might be jealous of me, right?" Liu Jiaojiao said in a sweet voice, her eyebrows and eyes full of pride.

The two maids stood up and stopped Mu Wushuang and said, "Bold, how dare you speak to your future mistress like this!"

"Long Yi, come here! Slap these two disrespectful maids one hundred times in the face first!" Mu Wushuang said.

The dragon in the darkness appeared in front of everyone like a shadow, wearing a black mask on his face and a vicious body. It was obvious that he was licking blood on the tip of the knife.

When Yunfeng saw this, he subconsciously stepped back. He wanted to help Liu Jiaojiao speak, but those words went straight to his throat.

Mu Wushuang didn't expect that the emperor would give her such a person, who was obviously his capable left and right hands.

"You dare!" The maid Dingxiang raised her chin and was quite imposing.

"Why don't I dare?" Mu Wushuang shaved over and threw the person out violently.

Her eyes swept over Liu Jiaojiao and others, and said aloofly: "First of all, you have to figure out that there is only one future mistress in the palace, but that person is not you Liu Jiaojiao, but me, Mu Wushuang!"

Whether she wants to be this mistress or not, it is not the turn of Liu Jiaojiao, who is like a clown, to jumping.

"Impossible!" Liu Jiaojiao said loudly, her voice was sharp and thin, but she was full of energy. She didn't look like a person who was unconscious and vomited blood at all.

Mu Wushuang curled his lips and smiled, turned around and reached out to grab Long Moshen's hand, and slipped in one by one with his fingers, clasped his fingers tightly, then raised his hand and raised it, sneering, "I am the one holding hands with the emperor, and who are you, Liu Jiaojiao?"

Long Moshen looked down at the hands of the two of them, a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes, and then he held her hand back.

It seems that his little princess said she didn't want to marry him, but she was very honest.

Liu Jiaojiao shook her head vigorously, staring at the two of them tightly clenched hands, hoping that Long Moshen would shake Mu Wushuang's dirty hands away, but he did not.

Her face suddenly became ugly, which means that it was just her wishful thinking just now? Did she misunderstand Long Moshen's words?

Liu Jiaojiao was really chest tightness and shortness of breath, and she couldn't breathe smoothly. When she closed her eyes, she fainted again.

But Mu Wushuang didn't want to watch Bai Lianhua continue to pretend, so he couldn't change his new routine?

She picked up a pot of herbal tea from the table and poured it on Liu Jiaojiao's face.

Liu Jiaojiao sat up with a "ah".

"Uncle Emperor, Miss Cousin always likes to be dizzy. It seems that Dr. Wang is useless. Next time, I will change Miss Cousin to another doctor." Mu Wushuang looked at Liu Jiaojiao jokingly and said to Long Moshen.

"Yes." Long Moshen looked at her and smiled sly, nodding lightly.

His eyes fell on her and his hands faintly, and his frown gradually stretched out.

Long Yi was extremely powerful. He slapped Dingxiang's mouth first. After a few strokes, Dingxiang's face swollen into a pig's head, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood. Another maid next to him was scared and collapsed directly on the ground.

Liu Jiaojiao was both shocked and scared, and she felt extremely hated in her heart. Her eyes flashed and she suddenly said loudly:

"Cousin, please tell Long not to hit them. If you want to hit me, hit me. Anyway, I am so weak now, and I can't change my blood to my cousin. It's useless. Cousin might as well kill me!"

Long Moshen raised his eyebrows, did Liu Jiaojiao learn to threaten him?

A few days later it was a full moon night. Could she think that without her blood exchange, Long Moshen would not be able to survive?

"Yun Feng, help Long Yi continue to slap his mouth, and you are not allowed to stop for less than a hundred!"

Long Mo ordered in a deep cold voice.

No matter how unconvinced Yun Feng was, he had to take the order and looked at Liu Jiaojiao with shame, then apologized to her maid Bai Shao.

"Yunfeng, use some strength, why is it like not having enough food? Are you an embroidered pillow?"

Mu Wushuang let go of Long Moshen's hand and leisurely peeled off the oranges, while mocking Yun Feng, looking afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

Yunfeng gritted his teeth. Given that the prince was present, he did not dare to refute, so he had to increase his efforts.

After a while, Mu Wushuang suddenly felt the coldness in his body worsen. When he looked back, Long Moshen was staring at her hand.

"Uncle, do you want to eat oranges too?"

She generously gave him half of the orange, but he didn't reach out to pick it up, so she had to stuff it into his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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