"Can be fixed."

Long Moshen answered her.

He had already repaired his own, and he could actually refine a pair of rings and give them to her when they met.

But this pair of rings has different meanings. In the Little Three Thousand World, he used this pair of rings to hold her firmly.

"It's fine to fix it."

Mu Wushuang said happily, after repairing, even if the emperor's uncle leaves, she will know the approximate location of the emperor.

She is very confident in the refining skills of the emperor.

It took quite a while to refine weapons. She felt that every minute and every second of the moment were precious, so she asked the emperor to go to the Kunlun stone wall to refine weapons. She just watched from the side.

It took the emperor half a month to repair her ring.

"Shuang'er, put it on for you for your husband."

The emperor said to her gently with the repaired fine ring.

She nodded and reached over.

Long Moshen held on to her slender fingers as soft as boneless, and slowly and seriously put the fine ring on her middle finger.

The moment she put on the ring, she felt the connection between her heart and the ring, and then, she felt the position and vigorous vitality of the emperor in another ring.

"very nice."

She said, "I won't have to worry about you, uncle in the future."

"Shuang'er, this pair of rings has another function."

She was quite surprised, and she closed her eyes wholeheartedly and felt the difference of this ring.

But after feeling it for a while, I didn't see any difference.

Long Moshen hugged her shoulders and told her: "Now we are too close, you can't see it yet, and in the future... you will know."

"I would rather not see the difference in my life."

She said unhappily.

"It won't be too long, Shuang'er." Long Moshen brought her into his arms, smelling the familiar fragrance on her body, and there was a rare peace on his face.

Mu Wushuang hugged him, and although he was reluctant to leave, he respected his choice.

The emperor said everything that was for her and her children's goodbye, so she didn't want to ask any further questions.

"Xiao Rou'er woke up! She's calling her dad!"

Mu Wushuang felt his heart moving and felt the call of his daughter outside the space.

She and the emperor went out of the space, and the sky outside had just been bright for a while.

In the next room, Long Xuanxi was coaxing his sister:

"Sister, Dad and Mother are still sleeping. They haven't met for a long time. You can't disturb Dad and Mother."

"I want daddy!"

Xiao Rouer said unhappily, just woke up, but her voice was still stingy.

"Xiao Rou'er woke up?"

The door was pushed open, and Mu Wushuang came in and saw Xiao Rouer sitting on the bed rubbing her eyes.

The son is dressed neatly, and the daughter may have just woken up, was not honest when she fell asleep, and her hair was messy.

"Mother!"

Long Xuanxi shouted.

"Mom!" Xiao Rou'er also called her.

Then, she saw her father walking in behind her mother, her grape-like eyes lit up, and she shouted in a voice that was several decibels larger than before:

"Dad! Daddy hug!"

While shouting, he stretched out his two small short hands with anticipation.

"Mom hug you!"

Mu Wushuang walked forward first and picked up Xiao Rou'er.

Then he lit her little nose and told her: "Xiao Rouer, remember, daddy belongs to mother!"

"Little Rouer!"

Xiao Rouer hummed and said, "Dad is Xiao Rouer!"

"Then ask your dad."

Mu Wushuang blamed the emperor, and saw what he, the madman who loves women, said.

"Well, your mother is right, daddy belongs to mom." Long Moshen nodded, agreeing very much, with a smile on his handsome face.

Looks like he is so beautiful!

"Who is Xiao Rouer?" Xiao Rouer asked aggrievedly.

"Xiao Baize is yours!" Mu Wushuang said with a smile.

Long Xuanxi said: "Brother is yours, too!"

Xiao Rouer tilted her head and thought for a moment. Daddy belonged to her mother, and there was only one mother, but she had Bai Ze and her brother, and two of them, which seemed to be more than her mother.

"All right!"

Xiao Rouer smiled happily, her eyes narrowed with a smile.

Mu Wushuang took her baby daughter, then put her in the emperor's arms, and said to the little girl:

"Xiao Rou'er, mom lends you dad to use for it. You must remember to return it to your mom."

"Yeah! Mom is so nice!"

Xiao Rouer smiled and squirted on her face, then happily nestled in her father's broad arms.

"Mom, Xiao Rouer will return her dad to her!" Xiao Rouer said, "Xiao Rouer will lend her brother to her next time!"

Mu Wushuang Long Mo Shen couldn't help laughing and looked at this weird little girl with a doting look.

This little girl is only a little older, and she knows that she has made people happy. In the future, she will definitely be a headache-inducing little guy!

A big smile appeared on Long Xuanxi's Xiaojun's face. I guess even if his sister sold him, he would still count the money for his sister with a smile.

In the morning, Mu Wushuang washed his hands and prepared a sumptuous breakfast for the family.

Although they had no need to eat any food at this level, and only Xiao Rouer needed to eat some food, she wanted the family to sit together like an ordinary family and have a reunion dinner.

This is the first time that the four of them are sitting at a round table and having dinner together.

Xiao Rouer sat between her father and brother, and she could hardly piled up the bowl. She held the spoon herself and ate happily.

"Uncle Emperor, please stop picking up so many of her. If the little girl is too fat, she will not be adorable."

Mu Wushuang kept saying to the emperor uncle who was picking up food in his daughter's bowl.

"No matter how fat we Xiao Rouer is, she looks good."

In the eyes of the old father, even if his daughter is a ball, she looks good.

Long Moshen scooped a bowl of egg custard for his daughter and placed it in front of her, and he almost went to feed her with his hands.

Sure enough, no matter how cold and stern a man is, he cannot escape the clutches of his baby daughter!

When she first met the emperor's uncle, he was as handsome as a god, and his whole body exuded a noble aura of nowhere to be approached by strangers and not to be blasphemous, as if he was not in the world. At that time, she would never have thought that one day such a man would become a slave of a wife and a slave of a daughter!

"Okay, eat, eat, eat, when she can't get married in the future, you old father will know that you are anxious."

Mu Wushuang said hummingly.

Long Moshen immediately said: "In the future, many men are fascinated by our Xiao Rouer. How could they not get married? However, Xiao Rouer is our precious daughter, and her future husband must be checked by me."

Mu Wushuang laughed, she was joking. After he was thinking so seriously, he looked so hard that he could not let the pig urge his little cabbage to his expression.

Even the son said, "If my sister can't get married, I will raise my sister! I can hold a martial arts competition for my sister!"

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Rou'er also applauded innocently.

Martial competition to attract brides!

Mu Wushuang was almost spraying out a sip of water.
Chapter completed!