"Uncle Emperor, aren't you jealous?"

Mu Wushuang deliberately teased Long Moshen.

She was looking at other men, so he asked her to pour tea. This was too domineering. Even men didn't let her watch it?

Long Moshen had no expression on his face and did not say a word, but calmly took the poured tea from her and took a sip.

Mu Wushuang's mouth was raised. Uncle Huang was too jealous, but he didn't know at all. Except for his unique taste, she was a beauty in the world. In the eyes of outsiders, she was just a fat girl. Who would fall in love with a fat man?

She had to lose weight quickly to prevent the emperor from being too domineering and restricting her right to appreciate handsome men.

"That's Mu Wushuang?"

The fourth prince Ximen Kang, who had just come in, saw the girl beside Long Moshen at a glance, and felt familiar. When someone around him was talking, he realized that the girl with a bloated figure but delicate facial features was actually the idiot Mu Wushuang.

A hint of stunning flashed through his eyes.

The two sisters Mu Ningxue and Mu Ningwei did not miss the stunning in Ximen Kang's eyes. The eyes of Mu Wushuang looking at Mu Wushuang were as cold as poisonous snakes. They were dressed up carefully to make a splash at the palace banquet. However, Mu Wushuang did not take them in at the palace gate, which made them stop by the guards and made them lose face. They finally waited for the fourth prince, but they did not expect that they were stolen by the candid at the palace banquet.

The canvas didn't know what method he used, and his face was thinner, as if he had become a different person, and was so close to the cold-blooded, cruel but extremely dazzling man as the Regent.

Who doesn’t know that the splendid regent has never been close to women for ten years? Who would have thought that the first woman next to him would be the infamous Mu Wushuang?

Now even the fourth prince looked at the fool differently.

"The Prince of Dongchen Kingdom is here!"

Amid the eunuch's news, a man in a flamboyant red robe walked in. He looked charming, his long phoenix eyes were as dark as obsidian. He really looked like the Mid-Autumn Festival moon and his color was like the flowers in the morning. His posture was casual and suave, like a scattered flower, gradually fascinating eyes, attracting countless girls to be in love with spring.

However, such a traitorous handsome man carried a half-person-high sledge hammer on his back, which was extremely inconsistent with his temperament and looked extremely inconsistent. Such a handsome man should be matched with a long sword, graceful and unrestrained, and people want to throw away such a reckless sledge hammer for him!

Many girls twitched when they saw this sledgehammer. Who asked the Prince of Dongchen to use this sledgehammer to stand up and promise not to kill him!

When Mu Wushuang saw the handsome man in red carrying a sledgehammer, he almost sprayed out the tea he drank.

This handsome man is too honest. She said he is very suitable for this sledgehammer, and he actually used it, and even brought it to the occasion of attending palace banquets.

Well, it's really a show of personality.

Mu Wushuang was not surprised at all as the prince of Dongchen Kingdom. After all, a man who could give her two million gold in one breath would naturally not be of low origin.

"Miss Wushuang!"

As soon as the handsome man in red came in, his eyes fell on Mu Wushuang, his eyes lit up. The other women didn't even look at him. His handsome face was filled with a confusing smile and he came towards her.

Suddenly, Mu Wushuang felt a wave of hostile and jealous gaze swept towards her. If her eyes could kill people, she would have died a hundred times now.

"Miss Wushuang, we meet again. I said we will see you soon."

Song Yiyang looked at her with a bright and seductive smile on his face.

It's a monster, Mu Wushuang admitted that she really has no resistance to handsome men of this level, especially her smile so foul.

She smiled and nodded, deliberately pointing at the sledgehammer on his shoulder to tease him: "This sledgehammer is very suitable for your temperament."

"That's natural. I gave it to you. I like it very much. I have to hold it and sleep in my arms to sleep well."

After hearing this, many women looked at Mu Wushuang even more annoying. It turned out that it was the sledgehammer she gave her. It was almost ugly, okay?

"Pu!"

A sudden crisp sound interrupted the communication between Mu Wushuang and Song Yiyang. It turned out that a palace maid smashed the fruit jade plate.

The palace maid knelt on the ground, trembling. The Regent's eyes were so terrible. It was as cold as if she was going to kill someone. Her whole body exuded a cold aura, which scared her so much that she couldn't even hold the fruit plate.

Mu Wushuang almost forgot that the emperor was jealous and even she would get angry when she saw other men, let alone say a few more words to other men.

Look, the palace maids were so scared that their faces turned pale, just like they saw a ghost.

"Come on, I'll drag this palace maid down for me, and I dare to be disrespectful to the emperor."

At this time, the emperor spoke sternly, and then said to Song Yiyang:

"Prince Song, please take your seat first."

Song Yiyang blinked at Mu Wushuang, saluted the emperor above, and then sat in a seat next to him.

Mu Wushuang looked at Song Yiyang, then looked at the emperor's uncle. One was on her left and the other was on her right. They were all handsome and beautiful, but one was as passionate as fire and the other was as cold as a glacier.

After thinking about it, she decided to comfort the emperor's uncle first. After all, she had to rely on him to protect her in the palace.

"Uncle Emperor, will you eat lychees? Shuang'er will peel them for you."

She picked up a lychee, peeled off the skin, revealing the tender and smooth lychee meat inside, and leaned over to Long Moshen's mouth.

Long Moshen looked at her with a deep look, and she showed a smile, bringing the lychee closer.

"I don't like lychees." Long Mo turned his face coldly.

Oh! This is a little emotional!

Mu Wushuang quickly picked up a bunch of grapes and said while peeling them: "Then the emperor's uncle should eat grapes. Shuang'er remembers that the emperor's uncle likes to eat grapes the most."

I ate a whole bunch of them last time!

Long Moshen didn't speak or look at her. Mu Wushuang put the grapes beside his mouth and said coquettishly: "Uncle, Shuang'er's hands are sore, you can eat them quickly!"

He turned around and looked at her deeply, as if warning her not to get too close to other men, and then opened his mouth and took the grapes she had peeled over.

Mu Wushuang smiled slightly. As expected, this trick will never be successful. Uncle Huang took this trick!

She felt that she had already grasped the way to coax the emperor's uncle.

The interaction between Mu Wushuang and Long Moshen fell into the eyes of many people.

Song Yiyang did not underestimate Long Moshen's legs because he couldn't stand. This man hid very deeply and had amazing methods. His father only vaguely found Long Moshen's figure behind such huge forces as Chixiao Hall and Qiankun Pavilion, but more of them could not be found.

He was in a serious mood. It seemed that Long Moshen would be a strong enemy on his way to pursue Mu Wushuang.

Emperor Ximen Sheng took Long Moshen's abnormal behavior into his eyes and secretly thought that his uncle, the emperor of a different surname, was like a sword hanging above his head. If he didn't get rid of it for a day, he would be unable to sleep. He always thought that the uncle had no weaknesses. Now it seems that Mu Wushuang is unique to the uncle. If he snatched Mu Wushuang over and used the person he liked to kill him with his own hands, how relieved it would be.
Chapter completed!