Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 30: Please continue your performance

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Chapter 30, please continue your performance

"Uncle Emperor~I haven't promised to marry you yet. Calling my princess is not good!" Mu Wushuang blinked and said.

"If you agree or not, they are all my king's princess." Long Moshen suddenly came over and said in her ear: "This king has agreed to cultivate relationships with you, and the two children are not allowed to mess around."

The low voice quickly reached Mu Wushuang's heart.

More sultry?

That's the emperor, you haven't seen my show operation yet!

Mu Wushuang thought to himself that he was going to tease the emperor's uncle and even his parents.

Forget it now, it's a sin to sult people with this skin bag, at least wait until you lose weight.

Wait, when did he agree to develop a relationship with her?

Liu Jiaojiao watched this dazzling scene, and secretly made up her mind, she must threaten the prince to get his status!

She stroked her forehead, shook her feet vainly, then fainted with a plop.

"Miss Biao!" Yunfeng shouted.

Long Mo looked at it faintly, frowned almost invisible, and said: "Please doctor."

Mu Wushuang sighed, his eyes lit up, and watching a good show was the most interesting in boring days.

Liu Jiaojiao was carried to her own yard, and when Long Moshen and Mu Wushuang changed their clothes, the doctor just arrived.

"Doctor, Miss Biao is in a coma for the second time this month. You must save Miss Biao!"

"Miss still coughed up blood last night. She quietly hid the veil. The slave and maid only found out before, oh oh, if the slave and maid found out earlier, please ask the doctor to come over soon!"

Liu Jiaojiao's two maids were crying and talking.

The old doctor frowned and said: "Miss Ciao actually coughed up blood? Shouldn't that be the case, why is Miss Biao's body so badly lost?"

"Miss Cousin kept herself in the room all day long, staying for a whole day, not letting us disturb her. We often heard Miss Cousin crying in the room." The maid wiped her tears.

The old doctor showed a look of enlightenment, after taking the pulse, he bowed his hand to Long Mo Shen and said:

"The prince, Miss Biao is short of breath, qi and blood loss, and then causes dizziness, palpitations, and shortness of breath. Also, Miss Biao has a depression, lack of energy, no desire to survive, and rapid body decay, so he vomits blood. Let Miss Biao relieve her feelings of depression, and drink some medicine prescribed by the old man, it will not be a big problem, so the first thing to bear is the heart disease of Miss Biao."

"Miss Biao's heart disease is cured, so that she can maintain her body and strengthen her foundation, otherwise she will not be able to maintain her body at the night of the full moon. It is absolutely impossible to bleed."

The old doctor sighed with emotion.

It's the night of the full moon again! She had heard it several times. Mu Wushuang frowned. Listening to the doctor, if Liu Jiaojiao's heart disease is not good, she can't let her blood be removed. She remembered that Sang Lan said that she needed Liu Jiaojiao's blood to detoxify the emperor. Really.

"My king understands, Yun Hao, send it to Doctor Wang!"

Long Moshen put down his tea cup abruptly, his face was like ice, and said loudly.

The old doctor Wang only thought that he would get the reward from the prince, and followed Yun Hao with a profound expression.

Mu Wushuang sighed in his heart. Seeing the emperor's uncle like this, he should see that Liu Jiaojiao was acting, but he didn't know what Liu Jiaojiao had. Listening to the tone of the emperor's uncle, this old doctor will definitely not end well.

Liu Jiaojiao dared to work with this doctor to deceive the emperor. Either he forgot the impermanence of the emperor, or he was too volatile and took herself too seriously!

"Cousin, I'm fine."

When Liu Jiaojiao woke up leisurely, she didn't know that Long Moshen had already understood her thoughts and performed pretentiously there.

Mu Wushuang grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the table, sat there, and watched with relish: Come, come, please continue your performance!