Chapter 7： Uncle Emperor, I can't walk anymore

Chapter 7 Uncle Emperor, I Can't Walk

The regent Long Moshen, the only king with a different surname in this dynasty, is called nine thousand years old, and he is really under ten thousand. He was born ten years ago and helped the first emperor expand his territory. He was regarded by the first emperor as a guest, and he became a brother of a different surname. In order to let him assist the new emperor, he specially named him the regent, and even the new emperor was jealous of him.

His cultivation base is very high, at least that of the Spirit King Realm. It is said that his cultivation base before being disabled is even higher!

So even if Long Moshen is a disabled leg, no one dares to look down upon him, and even countless people are extremely afraid of him.

What's more, Long Moshen was a cruel person, and he killed two princes in public in the court and spilled blood on the Golden Temple, which is still fresh in memory.

Long Moshen has a quirky personality. He doesn't like being on the same road or making loud noises, so every time he goes out, he will clear the way, and some who are not afraid of death will not leave. He ends up peeling his skin and nailing it to a tree in public, as an example.

So even the Fourth Prince Ximenkang was here, he didn't dare not give way.

Ximenkang hated this emperor very much, because when Long Moshen killed his two stubborn imperial brothers, he was next to him, splashed with blood, so that as long as he saw Long Moshen, his heart would be There was a panic for no reason.

Mu Ningxue also stood aside, her eyes fixed on the sedan chair, and there was a complex emotion in her eyes. Before going to the college, she wanted to marry the superior man. She didn't expect that three years later, he became disabled, and now he is not worthy of herself.

Mu Wushuang collapsed in the middle of the street, vomiting blood, languidly.

Ximen Kang breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Mu Wushuang is really going to be dying. It seems that he doesn't even have the strength to stand up. Although he could not kill her, he could kill her with the hand of the Regent!

"Who is here, don't leave soon!"

The tall guard pointed at Mu Wushuangdao loudly with a knife.

Mu Wushuang raised his eyebrows and looked at the sedan chair. It is said that the people inside were cruel and ruthless. The murder never looked at the occasion. The person who stood in the way died particularly miserably, so is she going to die in the hands of that person today?

Do not! She is Mu Wushuang, she never waits obediently to die!

Countless information about Regent Long Moshen flashed through her mind, and the corner of her mouth suddenly ticked. Anyway, it's all dead, so it's better to fight!

"Uncle Emperor, I'm Shuang'er! It's your little fiancee!" She shouted with all her strength.

When the guards heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched. Our master does not have a fat fiancee like you!

"Bold!"

The guards all drew their swords and pointed at Mu Wushuang.

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't even dare to show the atmosphere, Mu Wushuang was too courageous, how could this be singing! She would not think that the regent would save her! That person is notoriously cold-blooded! The charming **** who were close to him in the past are terrible!

Ximenkang and Mu Ningxue glanced at each other and both smiled coldly. Mu Wushuang was desperate to find the Regent. Without them, the Regent would only make her die worse!

The curtain of the soft sedan chair was lifted by a slender hand, revealing a beautiful face. The sun shone on his sculpted angular outline and outlined a beautiful shadow. His features were as flawless as beautiful jade, revealing coldness. Aloof, the bridge of the nose is high, and the thin lips are cold and watery, especially the narrow eyes are deep and boundless, like a midnight cold star, which makes it difficult to look directly.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the regent to issue an order to kill Mu Wushuang next moment.

however--

I saw the regent’s eyelids lifted and his eyes were unfathomable like the sea, and his whole body exuded the cold breath that no strangers would get near, but his eyes fell on Mu Wushuang's body, with a deep and inquiring voice: "Shuang'er?"

Just when everyone thought that the regent would execute her, they heard the regent's eyes deep, his tone changed, and he waved to Mu Wushuang: "Shuang'er come here."

Slap!

Slap on the face!

The regent did not order her to be executed, but instead let her pass!

This is not the same as expected! Everyone couldn't believe that Mu Wushuang was ugly and fat. If he was a beautiful woman, the regent would have a brief convulsion, but... Could it be that the regent has a unique taste and he likes this fat woman?

Mu Wushuang never thought that the regent would look so beautiful, that perfect iceberg face would make any girl idiot! She is an out-and-out Yan control, Long Moshen's face, she can get full marks!

Her eyes flowed, showing a pathetic look.

"I can't walk, Uncle Emperor~"

She said weakly.