Chapter 31： The script is wrong, Uncle Emperor!

Chapter 31 The script is wrong, Uncle Emperor!

Long Mo deeply looked at Liu Jiaojiao condescendingly, his eyes were cold, and he said: "What is your mood, please tell me this king."

Liu Jiaojiao only thought that Long Mo was caring about her, she didn't know how happy she was, but her face showed melancholy, frowning, softly said: "Cousin, I have nothing to worry about, so don't ask. "

"Really? If that's the case, the king won't ask."

puff! The script is wrong, Uncle Emperor!

Mu Wushuang suppressed his smile and blushed.

Liu Jiaojiao didn't expect Long Moshen to say this, her eyes were a little startled, she didn't know how to react. At this time, her maid Dingxiang knelt down and cried:

"Prince, Miss Biao is reluctant to say, but today the slave and maid risked death to say it! In the past few years, the prince must know how much Miss Biao has paid for the prince. The reason why Miss Biao is willing to pay for the prince is because she has the prince in her heart. Ah, but the prince has always been reluctant to give Miss Cousin a position, which makes the Cousin be depressed all day long and work hard."

"Then you mean, as long as I give Miss Cousin a position, will her heart disease be cured?" Long Mo asked in a deep cold voice.

"Yes! I beg the prince to look at the poor lady, and give the lady a name." Ding Xiang nodded quickly, without noticing that the prince's expression was so gloomy that water dripped quickly.

Long Mo said coldly: "However, this king has already vowed that there will be one couple in his life, and this king will only have one wife in this life."

Liu Jiaojiao showed great joy. The cousin meant not only to give her a name, but also to have her one? Then she will be the princess in the future? !

Liu Jiaojiao never thought that the surprise would come so quickly!

There will be one couple for the rest of her life. What does this cousin mean is to tell her that she will be the only one in the future? Ding Xiang is right, this trick is really useful, what is Mu Wushuang, how can she be important!

Lilac and white peony and other maids knelt on the ground happily and said loudly: "Congratulations to Miss Biao, Miss Hexi Biao! Miss Biao was finally able to see the moon and the moon, and she got what she wanted!"

Liu Jiaojiao looked at Long Moshen with a shy and timid expression.

Long Moshen's expression was so gloomy, when did he promise to give Liu Jiaojiao the title!

Mu Wushuang almost burst into laughter. Liu Jiaojiao's master and servant felt so good about themselves that they thought the emperor uncle was going to marry her as the princess. Looking at the emperor's gloomy expression, it was really funny.

The emperor's icy eyes swept towards her in vain.

"cough!"

Mu Wushuang coughed slightly, and stood up after seeing the excitement. Seeing that the emperor uncle gave her money, he helped him.

She tossed the melon seeds, picked up an orange and weighed it in her hand, jokingly in a clear voice:

"The three of you masters and servants are really interesting. The opera singing is better than the opera on the stage. Would you like me to have someone build a stage for you someday?"

"Sister Wushuang, what do you mean? Are you jealous of me?" Liu Jiaojiao said, her brows and eyes full of pride.

The two maids stood up and stopped in front of Mu Wushuang, and said, "Bold, how dare you speak to the future mistress like this!"

"Long Yi, come here! First slap these two disrespectful maids a hundred each!" Mu Wushuang said.

The Dragon Yi in the dark appeared in front of everyone like a shadow, wearing a black mask on his face, and his body was full of evil spirits. At first sight, he was licking blood on the tip of the knife.

Even Yunfeng stepped back subconsciously when he saw it. He wanted to speak for Liu Jiaojiao, but those words went straight back to his throat.

Mu Wushuang didn't expect the emperor's uncle to give her such a person. This kind of person was his powerful right and left hand.

"Dare you!" Maid Lixiang raised her chin, with a strong momentum.

"Why don't I dare?" Mu Wushuang shoved it with one ear, and directly violently threw the person away.

She glanced over Liu Jiaojiao and others, and said: "First of all, you have to make it clear that there is only one future mistress in the palace, but that person is not you Liu Jiaojiao, but me, Mu Wushuang!"

Whether she wants to be the mistress or not, Liu Jiaojiao, who is like a clown, is not in her turn.

"Impossible!" Liu Jiaojiao said loudly, her voice was high-pitched, but she was full of breath, not at all like a coma and vomiting blood.

Mu Wushuang curled his lips and smiled, turned to reach out and grabbed Long Moshen's hand, slipped in dexterously one by one, clasped his fingers tightly, then raised his hand up and sneered: "Holding hands with the uncle The person is me, and what is your Liu Jiaojiao?"

Long Moshen lowered his head and glanced at the hands held by the two of them, a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, and then held her hand back.

It seems that his little princess said that he did not want to marry him, but she was very honest.

Liu Jiaojiao shook her head vigorously, her eyes fixed on the two clenched hands, expecting Long Moshen to throw away Mu Wushuang's dirty hands, but he did not.

Her complexion suddenly became ugly, that is to say, she was just wishful thinking? Did she misunderstand what Long Moshen said?

Liu Jiaojiao was really tight in her chest and short of breath. She was short of breath. She closed her eyes and fainted again.

But Mu Wushuang didn't want to watch Bai Lianhua continue to pretend, couldn't he change to a new routine?

She took a pot of herbal tea directly from the table and poured it on Liu Jiaojiao's face.

Liu Jiaojiao sat up with a "ah".

"Uncle Emperor, Miss Biao always likes to get dizzy. It seems that Doctor Wang is not useful. Next time, let Miss Biao change a doctor." Mu Wushuang looked at Liu Jiaojiao playfully and said to Long Moshen.

"Yeah." Long Moshen looked at her with a sly smile and nodded lightly.

His eyes fell on her and his hands, frowning his brows gradually unfolding.

Long Yi's strength was amazing. He first palmed Dingxiang's mouth, and after a few strokes, Dingxiang's face was swollen into a pig's head, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood. The other maid beside him, Bai Peony, cried in terror and slumped directly on the ground.

Liu Jiaojiao was shocked and scared, and she hated Mu Wushuang so much, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly said loudly:

"Cousin, please tell Long Yi to stop hitting them. If you want to, hit me. Anyway, I'm so weak now and I can't exchange blood for my cousin. It's useless. Cousin just kill me!"

Long Mo raised her eyebrows deeply, but Liu Jiaojiao still learned to threaten him?

A few days later, it was the night of the full moon. Did she think that Long Moshen wouldn't be able to live without her changing blood?

"Yun Feng, help Long Yi continue to slap his mouth, don't stop if less than a hundred!"

Long Mo's deep cold voice commanded.

No matter how unconvinced, Yun Feng had to take his order, and looked at Liu Jiaojiao with a shame on his face, and then apologized to her maid Baishao.

"Yunfeng, use a bit of strength, why are you like an embroidered pillow?"

Mu Wushuang let go of Long Moshen's hand, and leisurely peeled off the orange, mocking Yunfeng, looking like he feared that the world would not be chaotic.

Yun Feng gritted his teeth, and given the presence of the prince, he dared not refute, so he had to increase his strength.

After a while, Mu Wushuang suddenly felt the coldness in his body worsen. Looking back, Long Moshen was staring at her hand.

"Uncle Emperor, you want to eat oranges too?"

She generously gave him half of the orange, but he didn't reach out to take it, so she had to gag him.

When Steward Wang came over, what he saw was the scene where Mu Wushuang used her fat fingers to feed his immortal prince. He immediately moved his eyes away and wanted to go back and wash his eyes quickly.