"I can't bear to leave it."

"Your parents, I will let you go."

A low voice sprayed on her ears and neck with a slightly cool breath, making her itchy. Mu Wushuang didn't expect that the emperor's skin would become thicker and thicker, and even such a request could be expressed without blushing.

I remember that he was so proud of his words and was as arrogant as gold, but now he is like an old hooligan.

He can't just kiss him, if this continues, the man will be spoiled.

So she raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a smile: "Uncle has touched his hands for so long but hasn't touched them enough. He still wants to kiss Fangze. How can such a cheap thing be there?"

Long Moshen was not angry or annoyed, his face remained unchanged, as if he knew that she would not be as he wanted. He calmly stretched out his hand and added a green bracelet out of thin air, and put it on her hand gently.

"What's this?"

She raised her wrist and the green and transparent bracelet seemed to be made of jade. There were eleven thin green swords hanging on it, which were particularly delicate and beautiful. Her hand shook lightly and made a crisp and delicate sound like a bell, with a pleasant sound.

"Gamble, play with it."

Long Mo said lightly.

Will the emperor give her gadgets? This is not the emperor's style.

She used her spiritual sense to penetrate into the bracelet half-believingly. The next moment, a long green sword suddenly appeared in her spiritual sense. The hilt of the sword was simple, the sword body was cold and the murderous intent was boiling.

As soon as the sword came out, it seemed like he was in the hell of thousands of bones, with the fighting spirit roaring at the sky.

"Good sword!"

Mu Wushuang's eyes shone brightly, and he couldn't let go of this jade sword in his heart.

This is definitely a good sword that has slashed countless undead spirits, and its grade is no less than that of a top-quality spiritual weapon.

You should know that spiritual weapons are divided into low-grade spiritual weapons, medium-grade spiritual weapons, top-grade spiritual weapons, and top-grade spiritual weapons. Although there are quasi-artifacts and magical tools on them, there are very few spiritual weapons above quasi-artifacts and can be ignored, so the sensible spiritual weapons are definitely considered to be the top spiritual weapons in any continent.

The emperor’s uncle actually said that this was a gadget for her to play with. The best spiritual weapons can only be considered gadgets. The emperor’s uncle should be such a rich man!

If outsiders know this, they may die of jealousy.

However, although this sword must have an extraordinary origin and has had a powerful owner, the bracelet seems to be polished, smooth, translucent, delicate and exquisite.

She looked up at him and said with a smile:

"Uncle Emperor, you didn't do this by yourself, right?"

"Do you like it?" he asked back without answering.

"like."

She was worried that there was no weapon to use. After walking around Chixiao Hall for a few times in the past two days, she couldn't find the one she liked. However, the jade sword bracelet given by the emperor, whether it was the main sword or the bracelet, she really liked it, and it was also obvious that he was very dedicated.

“Since I like it…”

Long Mo's deep amber eyes stared at her plump and beautiful lips, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Such a good gift, of course I want to give the emperor a big sweet kiss!"

As she said that, she directly pressed him under her body domineeringly and bullied his cold thin lips.

A long kiss, affectionate and warm.

Someone's mouth curled up, and it seems that the storyline is right, and women like surprises.

Let Long Er find the author and reward him with ten thousand taels of gold.

"Mu Wushuang, what are you still doing in the sedan chair? Don't you know that all of us are waiting for you?"

Mu Ningwei's angry voice sounded outside.

Mu Ningwei was so jealous that she was crazy. There were so many people here that she deliberately suppressed the urge to go up and beat Mu Wushuang to death, but she was still very angry.

She fell in love with the cold man at first sight, and with her genius qualifications, she was more than enough to match him, but he was so close to Mu Wushuang, and even Mu Wushuang lied to him and didn't punish her!

Didn’t he know that only his master could cure his legs?

What is Mu Wushuang?

When she thought that she had received thirty whips from Mu Wushuang's family law, she now had whip marks on her arm and did not dare to be seen. She wrapped tightly, she wanted to crush Mu Wushuang's bones and throw them into ashes.

Long Moshen's broken face looked unpredictable, his eyes were as cold as thousands of years of ice, and he was about to twist Mu Ningwei's neck.

"Let me go, uncle."

The two sisters Mu Ningwei have a great bond. This time she went to the Sunset Mountains together, so she could settle the score with them.

It's a pity that Princess Tianxiang went to find some strange fire. She couldn't come to the Sunset Mountains, otherwise she could also settle the accounts together.

But when she heard that Ximen Kang was here, she smiled a bit of a smirk on the corner of her lips.

A kiss was left at the corner of the emperor's mouth, and Mu Wushuang stood up and prepared to go down.

At this time, a familiar hat was worn by someone on her head.

Mu Wushuang laughed. The emperor's uncle was too possessive. Even other men were jealous of her and had to cover her face before he could feel at ease.

It was so uncomfortable to wear a veil all the time. When she left the emperor's sight, she took it down, but he couldn't see it anyway.

A trace of cunning flashed in her eyes. She said apart to the emperor and got out of the sedan chair without looking back.

"I have no conscience."

Long Moshen looked at her leaving without any nostalgia, his eyes were cold.

After she went down, the sedan chair quickly left.

"Tsk, Mu Wushuang, you are finally willing to give up. Let so many of us wait for you. Can you live up to your conscience?"

Mu Ningwei said sarcastically, but her eyes fell on the sedan chair that was leaving.

Although Song Yiyang was jealous of Mu Wushuang and Long Moshen, he hated Mu Ningwei in the pot while eating in the bowl. But Xu was like a fool. He couldn't even tell that this woman had something to do with her. Instead, he stared at Mu Wushuang with the same hatred of the enemy.

"If I remember correctly, Mu Ningwei, you are Wushuang's sister. Do you usually scold your sister like this? Where did you go to your upbringing?"

He swept to Mu Ningwei coldly.

Mu Ningwei's face turned blue and white. Xu was about to speak for her, but then she saw Mu Ningxue standing up and said gently:

"Weiwei is a little straightforward, but she is indeed wrong. She shouldn't have called her third sister by name. Weiwei, apologize to your third sister."

Mu Ningwei didn't expect that her sister actually asked her to apologize to Mu Wushuang!

She was angry for a moment, and after touching her sister's eyes, she understood, put away her anger, and said with a smile to Mu Wushuang:

"Sister I'm so sorry. I'm too impatient, so the voice was a little louder. After all, I'm not waiting alone. Everyone is waiting. I don't want everyone to have a bad impression of our Marquis' Mansion."

In addition, they all expressed her intention to think about outsiders and the Marquis' Mansion, which made the people waiting like her and instead dislike Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang glanced at them indifferently, where did the pheasants come from? He added a show to himself!

She didn't want to pay attention to the two sisters at all.

It’s better to look at handsome men than to look at them.

So she walked straight to Song Yiyang, the handsome man, and said to him: "Your Highness, are you all here?"

"We're here, let's get on the flying boat." Song Yiyang smiled and stretched out his hand and asked her to get on first.

Seeing that Mu Wushuang didn't look at him all the way, Ximen Kang couldn't help but feel angry.

She deliberately came with Long Moshen, wasn’t she just to make him jealous?

Now that I deliberately don’t look at him, I must be playing the trick of trying to get.

But he has a noble status and cannot speak to her first with a noble status, otherwise she would have thought she was easy to fool, so what would she do if she was arrogant in the future!

Such a woman must be suppressed and suppressed so that she knows that it is her honor in this life.

So he had a cold face and said nothing.

If Mu Wushuang knew the truth, he would come over earlier to admit his mistake.

This is a medium-sized flying spirit weapon, shaped like a ship, and requires monster crystal cores and spirit stones to drive it, which is not affordable for ordinary people.

It’s not that the crystal core is difficult to find, but that there are too few spirit stones. There are only a handful of spirit stone veins in the entire Jiuxiao Continent, and they are basically monopolized by aristocratic families and sects. Usually monks rarely see spirit stones.

This is also the reason why the cultivation level of cultivators in the Jiuxiao Continent is generally not high, because there are many spiritual stones in the high-level continent, and they can absorb spiritual power from the spiritual stones to practice, which will result twice the result with half the effort.

Therefore, countless monks yearn for high-level continents, just like in the 21st century in the previous life, rural people yearned for big cities, and resources were very different.

Once on the flight boat, everyone in the cabin can be divided into a room. Although it is not big, it is all available. The deck is located in the dining and viewing area.

After a brief look, Mu Wushuang was quite envious. It would be great if she had such a flying spirit weapon.

"Master, you can tie a weapon refiner to make flying spirit weapons for you. Xiao Zhu and I will find you the spirit stone vein!"
Chapter completed!