"I can't walk, Uncle Emperor ~"
Hearing Mu Wushuang's words, everyone's lips twitched. You said that if Mu Wushuang is handsome, you can act like a baby, but you are ugly and fat. Can you be stronger?
Although his flirtatious voice sounds very delicate, like a scratching sensation in the heart, as he sees his fat body and twisted face, however pretty his voice is, it can also make him vomit.
However, what was unexpected again was that the regent did not feel upset and did not allow people to drag the disgusting Mu Wushuang down. Although the regent's face was expressionless and he couldn't see happiness or anger, he unexpectedly took out a green jade bottle and handed it to Mu Wushuang through the guards.
"This is the Qiankun Pavilion pill!"
"Look at the color of the bottle, this is a fourth grade pill!"
"Oh my gosh, did the regent give Mu Wushuang a fourth grade pill?"
"Is this how the Regent handed out a four-tier pill worth over a hundred thousand silver taels?"
People stared at the pill bottle that the guard had given Mu Wu in his hands like wolves. When she took the pill, they popped it into her mouth so that everyone could not see exactly which pill the regent gave her.
However, seeing that her complexion quickly flushed again and the exposed wounds on her body gradually healed, he knew that it should be a fourth grade healing pill, which had the miraculous effect of healing the wounds and returning the blood.
Many people think it is violent. This is a fourth grade pill. He can pull the seriously injured and dying people out of the ghost gate, and give Mu Wushuang that he just lost too much blood. It really is a waste.
"Shuang'er, thank you Huang Shu!" Mu Wushuang showed a bright smile, without him, he at least knew there were no worries in life. Although I don't know why the emperor rescued her, since he could spend such an expensive pill to save her, he definitely wouldn't let her fall into Ximenkang's hands again.
"come."
I do not know when the curtain of the car has been lowered, and the people surprised in it are few words, they repeat the previous words, and the tone is still as clear as water.
"Uncle Emperor, my legs are soft!"
Mu Wushuang sat motionless on the ground, trying to test the limit of the emperor's patience with her.
As soon as he said this, countless people got a chill, especially the various Long Moshen guards, who had goose bumps, and couldn't wait to rub their fat face on the ground to prevent it from fogging up the master of him.
After a while, it seemed like a few breaths, and it seemed that after several centuries, there was no sound around and the drop of the needle was audible.
At this moment, the sedan curtain was raised again, revealing Long Moshen's charmingly handsome face.
He has a cold temperament, like a moving iceberg. She wears a purple gold jade crown in her three-thousand-ink hair and a dark black suit, but no matter how dark the color is, she cannot suppress her royal aura. Her eyes are so cold and beautiful. Ren Huan's face has an impressive light that makes it difficult to look directly at him. Many people will unconsciously lower their heads when they see it.
After looking deeply at Mu Wushuang, he got on the wheelchair and slowly approached her.
Mu Wushuang looked at her crippled legs, then her gaze returned to her face like a jail flower. Her leg muscles have not shrunk, indicating that there is a cure.
It's a shame to be disabled for such a perfect person, isn't it?
Of course, even in a wheelchair, he didn't reduce his aura at all.
This man was born strong and invincible, and his aura was like a rainbow.
"Uncle Emperor!"
At this moment, Ximenkang stepped forward with her scalp, she couldn't let Mu Wushuang find the backstage. She couldn't afford a person like Long Moshen, so she could only take advantage of this to get rid of Mu Wushuang and obtain the Tiger Talisman.
"Meet the emperor, my nephew is here to arrest the remains of treason, I don't know that the emperor is here, and my nephew will apologize to the emperor!"
Ximenkang was very courteous and polite to Long Mo.
"Leftovers? Fourth, are you talking about this king's little fiancée?"
Long Moshen's expression was indifferent, his voice was deep and magnetic, and his indescribable charm was cold, but the content of his words made people look at him, thinking that there was a problem with his ears. he.
What did they hear? Does the regent really admitted that Mu Wushuang was his fiancee?
Oh Lord! Breaking news!
The corners of Mu Wushuang's lips curled up and he was very satisfied. This man is very good!