Mu Wushuang didn't know the conversation between the emperor and the old Jinlong.

Because the emperor said that she would plant the other side of the shore flowers, she was in a good mood.

Xiao Xuanxi felt her mother's mood and smiled.

"Mom, what happened? You are so happy."

Xiao Xuanxi asked while eating.

Mu Wushuang took out a Manzhushahua out of thin air.

"Wow! What a beautiful flower!"

To Mu Wushuang's surprise, his son actually liked this flower so much.

"Mom, what kind of flower is this?"

Xiao Xuanxi took the flower into his hand and looked left and right.

"This flower has a very nice name, called Manjussahua."

Mu Wushuang patiently told his son the origin of the name Manzhu Shahua.

The little guy listened with relish.

"But it seems that this flower doesn't have such a magical effect. Why didn't I remember the past life?"

Xiao Xuanxi commented.

My mother just said that Manzhu Shahua is also called the Risan Flower, which is a flower blooming on the road to the underworld, which can make people recall his past life.

Mu Wushuang smiled and said:

"This is just a legend. It is impossible for such an effect to be true. Wouldn't everyone recall their past lives when they see it?"

"This is not a mistake, but only Manzhushahua, which is moistened by the Netherworld River, can have such a role. Manzhushahua, which is opened in other places, has no such role."

The old golden dragon walked over and said.

"But the underworld has long disappeared. There have been a powerful man who has visited the underworld before. It is said that the Netherworld River has dried up, and there is no ghost messenger."

He talked about the secrets of the past.

Mu Wushuang suddenly said: "But we have seen Yin soldiers crossing the border before, right in the underground river in front of us."

Old Jinlong said: "This is impossible. The underworld has disappeared, so how can there be any Yin soldiers?"

Long Moshen said in a low voice:

"Is there a possibility that the Yin soldiers who had not had time to withdraw before were wandering around the world?"

Old Jinlong nodded and said it was possible.

After all, no one knows what happened back then.

Xiao Xuanxi couldn't understand what they were saying, and she was playing with the red shore flower in her hand and looked around and said:

"By the way, why didn't you see my uncle? Where did my uncle go?"

"Your uncle is watching the sword intent below. Do you want to go and see after dinner?"

Mu Wushuang said to his son.

Xiao Xuanxi nodded.

My uncle is so powerful and so diligent, so he also needs to learn.

When he grows up, he will protect his mother.

Dad doesn’t need his protection anymore, Dad will only compete with him for his mother.

After his son finished his meal, Mu Wushuang was about to take him down to observe the sword intent.

The emperor's uncle grabbed her and refused to let her go, so he asked Lao Jinlong to take his son there.

"Shuang'er, let's talk to Shuang'er, just ask the senior to take him there."

Old Jinlong smiled and took Xiao Xuanxi down.

Mu Wushuang thought that the emperor wanted to say something to him, but in the end he discussed with her where to go back and for her honeymoon. He also said that they were the only two of them and would not take their son.

Mu Wushuang was so amused and cried, not understanding why the emperor was so persistent about the two worlds.

Facing the domineering emperor uncle, she smiled and nodded:

"You can go anywhere, as long as you are with you, Uncle Emperor, well, we are the two of us."

Long Mo chuckled deeply and took her into his arms.

On the handsome face like a god, there was a deep domineering and possessiveness in his deep eyes.

Shuang'er, I won't let you leave me.

Never.

Mu Wushuang found that today's uncle talked a lot, as if he had endless things to say.

Such an emperor's uncle made her feel very interesting.

Because he rarely talks.

But no matter how his personality is, he is the man he loves the most.

It was already late at night after speaking.

The old Jinlong had already sent a message to tell them that Xiao Xuanxi was practicing swords below.

My son is very talented in Jiandao, but after all, he is young and lacks mental power, while Jiandao has very important mental power.

This time, the sharp sword intent in the secret realm of the gods is a very ancient powerful sword intent, powerful and simple, and can benefit people endlessly.

So they asked their son to practice swords inside, and they were relieved to have the old Jinlong and the beautiful brother.

Mu Wushuang originally wanted to go down and take a look, but the emperor's uncle had already pulled her onto the bed and insisted on going to the clouds and rain with her.

He used to be very gentle, but this time, she felt the emperor's domineering and wildness, and deep possessiveness.

It seems that I can't let go of myself for a moment.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Mu Wushuang feels that his waist cannot straighten.

Long Moshen suddenly stopped, leaned his head against her neck, smelled the breath on her body, and gradually calmed down.

"Shuang'er, promise me not to leave me."

His voice seemed low and hoarse.

Mu Wushuang suddenly felt a little distressed, and she said gently:

"Uncle Stupid, how could I leave you? Have you forgotten what I said to you? If you don't leave, I will never give up."

As long as you don't leave me, I will never leave you.

We will also raise our baby son together, watching him fly high like an eagle and soar in the sky.

She didn't understand where the Emperor's anxiety came from, but she wouldn't let him continue to feel insecure.

In the past, he gave more feelings, but now, let her give more and give him a sense of security.

"Uncle Emperor, I want to say something to you, put your ears in."

Long Moshen hugged her very tightly and pressed his ears to her lips after hearing this.

He only felt a pointed tongue touching his ear, making his whole body pass by like electric current. Her gentle voice said in his ear:

"I love you, uncle, if I have to add a deadline, I hope it will be ten thousand years~"

"I love you too, Shuang'er! Eternal life!" Long Moshen's voice became hoarse, and there was a whirlpool in his eyes, and he was about to swallow her in.

The possessiveness that had just been extinguished ignited like a big fire.

...

When I received the message from the old golden dragon, it was already noon on the second day.

Old Jinlong said that there was movement in the secret realm of the God Clan, and the little baby of the God Clan might be coming out!

Mu Wushuang gently pinched the emperor's uncle, glanced at him coquettishly, and told him to roll off his body quickly.

Long Moshen held her and did not move. He kissed her eyes, nose and mouth before letting go, and dressed her in person. His movements were gentle, as if he was caring for rare treasures.

The smile on Mu Wushuang's face unconsciously spread. She must have accumulated blessings for several lifetimes to meet a good man like the emperor.

When the two of them rushed to the bottom of the lake, the old Jinlong hugged Xiao Xuanxi and retreated quickly from the secret realm of the gods with Mu Yuheng.

A powerful and ancient aura was waving, and the water deep in the bottom of the lake was trembling violently!
Chapter completed!