Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 83: Strict Wife Control

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Chapter 83 Strict Wife Control

The corners of Mu Wushuang's mouth lifted upwards, even she did not notice.

Although she has a way to deal with the emperor and the second prince, there is someone standing in front of her to help her solve the trouble. It feels good.

But this smile was seen in Ximen Sheng's eyes, but it became what she said that moved him, so she laughed.

Her face is thinner than last time, and her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, but this smile is even more beautiful than the blooming flowers.

Ximeng Sheng suddenly felt that the beautiful concubines in the palace had become dull, and the young girls in front of them were still alive and amazing.

It doesn't seem to be very annoying to let her be her own queen.

After all, he wanted to kill her before because he had to stand with the second brother. With so many family properties, he naturally didn't want to give it away to outsiders.

But if Mu Wushuang finally married herself, wouldn't the money she won from her second brother finally become hers?

Since they belonged to them, the second brother was killed by Long Moshen, so he didn't need to care.

In the end, he won anyway.

Thinking of this, the smile on Ximensheng’s face deepened, and he said to Mu Wushuang:

"Wushuang, don't worry, I will not let anyone who tries to kill you feel better. Even if he is my second brother, I will not shelter him. I will definitely give you justice."

Mu Wushuang looked at Ximensheng. This young emperor was a cruel and cold person. He was going to poison her for a while, and for a while he was from Gentle Township. He really didn't know what his purpose was.

Naturally, she didn't know that the previous national teacher fortune-telling that she was born Fengge and was born to be the queen's life.

Otherwise, she would understand Simon Sheng's abnormal behavior.

But this does not prevent her from cooperating in acting.

She lowered her head pretending to be shy, and said in a low voice: "The courtier thanked the emperor first, and the emperor is aware of the autumn leaves, and the courtier trusts your words."

Ximeng Sheng was satisfied by her shy appearance. She will be shy, which means that she has ideas about herself. He is the lord of a country. Is there any woman in the world who does not expect to be his woman?

In the court, he was so angry by Long Moshen, and even his sense of existence was weakened by Long Moshen's powerful aura, but the woman Long Moshen cared about was interesting to him.

Long Moshen was up in the morning. He was angry about Mu Wushuang. He admitted that Mu Wushuang was his fiancé in front of Manchao Wenwu. If he were to let him know that his fiancé was affectionate to him, what would he look like?

Ximengsheng was suddenly looking forward to seeing Long Mo's deep sadness.

But it is not the time yet.

"Wushuang doesn't need to be polite. I take you as my only friend. I hope you are happy every day."

He looked at her and said affectionately.

Mu Wushuang lowered his head and smiled, as if suddenly thinking of something, she said:

"The emperor hasn't used breakfast yet. You must be hungry for such a long time. The pastries made by the royal chef are delicious, especially the almond pastry, which tastes very good. I will get a piece for you to try!" /

Speaking, she didn't seem to see Simon Sheng's sudden stiff expression, took him to the pavilion, took a plate of almond pastry, and gave him to eat.

"Emperor, eat it, I have tasted it, it tastes good!"

Ximensheng stepped back subconsciously for several steps, his face was ugly, and his tone was a little stiff: "I, I am not hungry yet."

All the cakes and teas contain Hunhunsan. As the name suggests, after eating this poison, you will die like Hunfeipousan.

If the cake gets on the body, as long as it touches the skin, it will bleed and die.

He didn’t know why Mu Wushuang was okay after taking it. Maybe it’s the poison that got it wrong. Maybe it was Mu Wushuang’s physical problem. No matter which kind, he didn’t dare to touch it. Nothing is more important than fate. He is a true dragon. The emperor, the most noble person in the world, how can he try his life.

"Are you really hungry? Then have some tea!"

Mu Wushuang went and poured another cup of tea.

Ximen Sheng backed away again and again, frowning: "Wushuang, I said, I don't need to eat or drink."

Mu Wushuang put down his teacup.

Ximeng Sheng realized that his tone was very bad just now. He has patiently coaxed her a few times, not bad this time, and when she is dead to himself in the future, he will naturally not be so careful. Coax her.

He said: "Wushuang, I know your kindness, so let's go, you personally poured this cup of tea for me, and I will reward this slave for drinking."

By the way, try what's wrong with this poison.

Xiao Quanzi is a celebrity who has been around Ximen Sheng recently. He speaks well and has many ideas. Ximen Sheng likes to use him.

What poison to use this time is all Xiao Quanzi's idea in front of Ximen Sheng.

Of course he knows how powerful souls are scattered.

So when Simon Sheng pointed his finger at him, he was frightened, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, wanting to beg for mercy, but when he met Simon Sheng's warning eyes, he couldn't even say anything, otherwise Mu Wushuang knew that the tea and cakes were poisonous.

Xiao Quanzi was shocked and frightened, and felt that he was about to incontinence.

But he thought, isn't Mu Wushuang all right? Maybe it was Michu who got the poison wrong?

So, holding this fluke, he took the tea cup that Mu Wushuang handed over, closed his eyes, and took a sip of tea carefully into his mouth.

The tea is a bit cold, not good.

Xiao Quanzi's first feeling is this.

But before he had time to rejoice, there was a burst of severe pain all over his body, like someone was hitting his body with a giant hammer, and his internal organs were all cramping...

With a plop, Xiao Quanzi's seven orifices bleed and fell to the ground. He couldn't die anymore.

Ximen Sheng was astonished. Feng Hun San's poison was so fierce, but Mu Wushuang was safe. I think it was the reason for her special physique.

"Ah! I'm so scared!"

Mu Wushuang yelled in shock and hid behind Ximen Sheng, but from the look in her eyes, there was no fear at all.

"Wushuang, don't be afraid, I am here. Someone, there are assassins, who have taken poison and committed suicide!"

Ximeng Sheng put out the poisonous things in the tea in a word.

A trace of sarcasm flashed through Mu Wushuang's eyes, but he pretended to be scared and said: "The emperor, the courtier is so scared, the courtier wants to go home."

Ximengsheng was also worried that she would still give him some poisonous cakes, so he nodded and said: "You are shocked by Wushuang, and I will send you out of the palace."

Then he said a few words to her gently before letting her go.

Out of the palace, Mu Wu held the veil and wiped her hands with no expression on both sides. She pulled Ximen Sheng's clothes before, and the touch made her feel sick.

"Shuang'er, come here."

The emperor's uncle's low voice suddenly came in his ear.

She raised her eyes and saw that the emperor's carriage was parked not far away. There were fallen leaves on the top of the carriage. In the carriage, the emperor raised a curtain to reveal his unparalleled handsome face.

Could he have been waiting here since he got off the early morning?

But how did he know he was in the palace?

She walked over with ease and jumped into the carriage skillfully.

Then, she suddenly hugged his waist and buried her head on his chest.

"Uncle Emperor, you are so kind."

If it weren't for her goal to see beautiful men all over the world, she would a little bit like to marry him. Few people would be unmoved by such a strong and short-term man!

Long Mo froze deeply, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose, as if the stars and the sea were contained in his purple eyes, he raised his hand and embraced her tightly.

The breathable little Qinglong who came out of the carriage covered his eyes: I couldn't see it!

But this stinky woman is so terrible. The master is in such a bad mood. She happily hugs her with a hug. The master is too unpromising. Wouldn't she be strict with her in the future?