"Don't worry, Shuang'er, I will pay attention to my safety. With you and your son and daughter here, how could I bear to put myself in danger?"

Long Moshen curled the corners of his lips and said in her eyes.

He moved his hands and bullied them again.

Mu Wushuang snorted and avoided his invasion. She originally wanted to make something out of his mouth, but he knew himself too well and knew what he wanted to know, so he avoided talking and didn't think about making a word out of his mouth.

So she got a little angry.

She said:

"Martial wife is one, and it should be difficult to be together. If you deliberately don't let me know anything, it will only make me more worried and even more random thoughts."

Long Moshen looked at her helplessly.

Do you want him to say, Shuang'er, you were the princess of the underworld in your previous life, your father was the Purit, you have three powerful enemies that are difficult to fight against, and you are carrying the revival of the entire underworld ghost cultivator?

No, he would never allow things in his previous life to happen again. He would not want to experience the heart-wrenching pain in his previous life again in this life.

He must let his Shuang'er live happily without illness, disaster, pain, and pain. He doesn't want her to remember the deep blood hatred of her previous life. He is afraid that she will shake trees and moths to the flames in order to avenge her revenge, just like in her previous life.

So, even if she didn't let her know what their unforgettable love in their previous lives was, it would be enough for him to remember it.

"Shuang'er, stop asking. When the time comes, I will tell you if you don't ask."

He said to her gently.

"Okay." She nodded aggrievedly, "I'll wait for you to tell me."

But she was thinking cunningly in her heart. The more she didn't tell her, the more she wanted to know that she would definitely find the answer herself!

Long Moshen didn't know what she was thinking. She was well-behaved and would definitely not be obedient in her heart.

But he had a way to prevent her from knowing all this in advance.

Mu Wushuang asked him unhappily: "Then when are you going to leave me and the child?"

"Sorry, Shuang'er."

Long Moshen stroked her white jade-like cheeks and said.

He had to pretend to be the Seven-Star Emperor's Son for a while to achieve certain goals, but he could not tell her.

The Qianxing Demon Emperor had already summoned the Seven Star Emperor's son to return to the Demon Capital. There was such a big deal here. In order to avoid the Thousand Star Demon Emperor's suspicion, he would have to go to the Demon Capital in a few days.

Mu Wushuang stretched out his hands and put them around his neck, looking at him tenderly, "I won't get angry with you anymore. Uncle, you must be fine, don't let me worry about you."

Long Moshen pecked her on the cheek and nodded solemnly.

For our future, I will protect myself.

He is already a father and a husband, not alone, he will definitely be fine.

Mu Wushuang also pecked his handsome face, then sat up, put on his clothes while urging him, "Get dressed quickly!"

"What's wrong? Where are you going?"

As he asked, he had already sat up and put on his clothes slowly.

Mu Wushuang poked his firm chest muscles with his fingers, and quickly stood up, not daring to get angry anymore.

Although she likes to bury the Lian on his hard chest muscles the most.

When the emperor's uncle put on his clothes, she immediately pulled him into the space.

As soon as Long Moshen came in, he saw the full range of Manzhu Shahua, dazzlingly red, and the corners of his lips were raised.

"Owner!"

Xiao Zhu Xiaoque came up and saw Long Moshen, he quickly shouted "Lord" in surprise.

That's great, the master's husband appears, and the master finally doesn't have to work hard to raise so many young ancestors.

The two spirits thought at the first time.

They think that the owner is too hard, the little nine-headed bird, the little phoenix and five little golden dragons are too edible! The owner has such strong ability to make money, and he is almost exhausted.

"I'll go, there's only such a little Xuanling stone left?"

Mu Wushuang looked at the place where the Xuanling Stone was originally piled up like a mountain in the space. There was only one person high there, and it would be enough for them to eat for a few days at most.

The five little golden dragons were originally secretly chewing the Xuanling Stone, but when they heard the movement, they hurriedly retreated into the Xuanling Stone pile.

However, they grow fast and are no longer as thick as adult arms as before. They are now about as wide as Xiao Rouer's body, three or four meters long.

They shrank, but their golden tails were exposed outside. They were so stupid.

Mu Wushuang laughed and said:

"Little Golden Dragon, you can eat it until you are over. Eat it casually for these days, which is my reward for you!"

Little Golden Dragon didn't know what rewards were not rewarded. When she heard her say she could eat, she quickly exposed her head from the pile of Xuanling stones and made a clear whistle to express her excitement.

At this time, the little phoenix and the little nine-headed bird also flew down from above.

It was the first time that Xiao Jiutou Bird saw Long Moshen. He looked at him curiously. This person was the master's husband and Xiao Rouer's father. Well, he looked pretty good and had a good cultivation level. Looking at it with his picky eyes, it's okay. He can barely deserve the perfect master.

"Where is the little green dragon?"

The little phoenix is ​​more casual when facing Long Moshen. It is more concerned about the annoying guy Xiao Qinglong.

"Do you miss Xiao Qinglong? Xiao Qinglong is with the old golden dragon. After a while, I will ask him to bring Xiao Qinglong here."

Long Moshen said.

"Da! Who thinks about it? I'm just asking!" Xiao Fenghuang quickly defended herself.

Long Mo smiled deeply.

The little phoenix thought he was laughing at him, so he snorted and spread his wings and flew back to the sycamore tree to sleep.

Mu Wushuang also smiled, and she held the emperor's hand, "Uncle Emperor, come here with me!"

Pull him to the side of the Immortal Medicine Field.

Long Moshen had long felt the breath of magical medicine, but when he saw that the entire field of magical medicine was filled with magical medicine, he was still very surprised.

"Is this the magical field in the Queen Mother's Palace?"

He asked Shuang'er.

"Yeah!" she nodded and said, "I moved all the magical medicine fields into the space, but you also know that not all of these magical medicines had fallen into the seeds, all withered, and they did not sprout later. But in recent times, the magical medicines slowly sprouted and now a small part has matured."

Long Moshen naturally remembered the magic medicine, but he always thought that these magic medicine seeds would not sprout again, but he did not expect that they would grow into a whole magic medicine field.

He laughed:

"Shuang'er, do you know that only magical medicine can grow on the snowy mountains of the Divine Realm. Moreover, magical medicines are far away from each other. It is very difficult to find a magical medicine. However, there are more magical medicines here than the entire divine realm. If those bald donkeys know, they will be angry to death."

Mu Wushuang vaguely knew about the turmoil in the Snow Mountains of the Divine Realm, but she didn't know that the magical medicines in the Divine Realm were picked by the evil monks. Anyone in the Immortal World who wanted magical medicines must support the evil Buddha.
Chapter completed!