Chapter 34: She is the future mistress

Chapter 34-She is the future mistress
After entering the pavilion, the maid walked away spontaneously, leaving only Mu Wushuang and the emperor uncle.
Drink some hot tea, admire the snow scene, and have beautiful men like the emperor uncle by your side. This small life is about to float.
Not far away, the two dark guards almost merged with the faint shadow under the tree, and even if someone passed by, they could not be seen.
Long Er looked at the two people in the pavilion, the corners of his mouth twitched under the mask, and whispered to Long Yi beside him:
"Long Yi, do you think the toxicity has affected the master's eyes? In the past, the master couldn't see even a female fly around him, but now he actually lets people like Mu Wushuang get close and enjoy the snow together..."
The following words are really hard to say. The master is dressed in white and complements the snow scene. The master’s face alone is a landscape. However, with the addition of Mu Wushuang, it feels that the style of painting is wrong. Her fat body and squeezed facial features Putting them together, they were all ugly, and forced the master down from the altar.
"Long Er, you must remember that she is the future mistress, and you must not criticize her without authorization." Long Yi said coldly.
"No! The master really recognizes her?!"
Long Er was very surprised, opening his mouth wide in disbelief. He has always believed that the future mistress will be unparalleled, and the master will be a natural pair. Even if the blood is not noble, she must be a very powerful person, so that she can be worthy of the master.
But I never thought that this person would be Mu Wushuang, a famous salt-free straw bag in the capital.
"The master doesn't make jokes about this kind of thing." Long Yi: "Besides, don't you find the master is abnormal today?"
Long Er thought for a while, nodded and said, "The master is too abnormal today. Let's not talk about the street, let's talk about Liu Jiaojiao threatening the master. If usual, the master would have let her see the Lord Yan, but the master is here. This time I didn't even send her off."
"No, the master was murderous at the time." Long said.
"Then why..."
"Because Mu Wushuang took the master's hand."
"What?" Long Er opened his mouth wide, and recalled that it was indeed the case. At that time, the master's face was ugly, but after Mu Wushuang held the master's hand, the coldness on the master's body became less, as if Mu Wushuang's hands were The magic is the same.
He remembered the vision that occurred after the master and Mu Wushuang shook hands on the street before. Outsiders thought the vision came from the sky. Only a few of them could see clearly. The vision was from the master and Mu Wushuang's hands. Only then did there be thousands of miles of ice and snow drifting.
Is it true that Mu Wushuang is different, so the master is extra tolerant to her?
Otherwise, Mu Wushuang would have died hundreds of times on the street.
Thinking of this, Long Er's gaze changed when he looked at Mu Wushuang's back again, with a look of respect. Since she is the future mistress recognized by the master, no matter how unbearable she is, she is also their mistress and deserves their protection. And respect.
"Master, Miss Mu, it's time for dinner."
After a while, someone called Long Moshen and Mu Wushuang for dinner.
Mu Wushuang nodded and pushed the emperor to the dining room.
As soon as I entered, I saw Meiren's brother, his face was still sickly pale, and when he saw her, he walked in anxiously, his clear eyes with worry.
She immediately understood what he was trying to say, and smiled and said to him: "The second uncle's family has been here today, and she wants to take me and you to their house."
Mu Yuheng frowned and looked at her anxiously.
She went on: "But I refused."
He breathed a sigh of relief. The second uncle's family was like a lotus flower. What he was most afraid of was his sister being tricked by them. Although living here is also under the fence, but if you really go to the second uncle's house, you will be held hostage by them. Fortunately, his sister was not deceived by them. What he worried most was that when he woke up, his sister became the same as before.
When eating, Liu Jiaojiao didn't come and made a fuss. If she dared to come and eat together casually, her skin would be thicker than the city wall.
At the dinner table, Mu Wushuang only ate a few mouthfuls of green vegetables before putting down his chopsticks.
Long Mo said in a deep voice: "The dishes do not suit your appetite. This king will give you another cook."
"No need." Mu Wushuang waved his hand and said, "I am losing weight and will not eat anymore at night."
Long Mo frowned and said, "You are not fat, you don't need to lose weight."
The guard Yun Hao behind Mu Wushuang almost stared at the words the prince said!
Lord, which eye do you tell that she is not fat?
If she is not fat, then there is no fat person in this world, okay!
Mu Wushuang was also speechless, she was fattened into a ball, and what the emperor said was so good!
Unexpectedly, even the beauty brother nodded, and then served her with vegetables, which meant that she was not fat and wanted to eat.
"I am not thin into a bolt of lightning, and I will never eat dinner." Mu Wushuang shook his head and refused.
A woman, if she doesn't even have the perseverance to control her body, she will do nothing. She wouldn't tolerate her being so obese, so she didn't even dare to look in the mirror. Besides, because he is too fat, his moves are not flexible, and he will suffer from fighting with others.
She has decided to lose weight, no matter how ugly the emperor's face is, it will not change.
"Go, Yun Hao, let's go to the martial arts field!"
She put down the bowl and said loudly.
Yun Hao didn't know what she wanted to do, and followed her obediently.
She walked away unrestrainedly, without noticing Long Mo's dark and cold face behind her.
Mu Yuheng glanced at him, suppressed the smile under his eyes, and silently took a mouthful of food. My sister has done a good job, just to let him eat more, so that she can accept her discipline in the future.
Yun Hao took Mu Wushuang to the training ground, attracting many people's attention along the way.
The martial arts field was full of guards in the palace. After seeing Mu Wushuang, they all frowned and discussed.
"What is Mu Wushuang doing in the martial arts field?"
"I heard that the guard Yunfeng hated her to death and threatened to show her a good look."
"It was she who instigated the divorce in front of the prince, causing the prince to misunderstand Miss Biao, and also beat the two maids of Miss Biao! Who did she think she was? Miss Biao is the mistress of the future palace!"
"It's fat and ugly, and it's showing up everywhere, so shameless!"
Yun Hao frowned, his cultivation level was high, so he could hear these comments. He knew that Liu Jiaojiao had a good reputation in the eyes of these people, because Liu Jiaojiao often asked the maids to give them things to consider them and care about them, but the prince didn't mean to marry Liu Jiaojiao at all, they were too self-righteous.
Fortunately, Mu Wushuang hadn't cultivated, so he certainly couldn't hear it, so he didn't say anything.
But I didn't expect a guard who was at odds with him to stand up and sarcastically said, "Look, isn't this our deputy guard, Long Yunhao? How can I follow a fat girl's ass?"
"Yun Jie, please be careful when you speak. This is Miss Mu from the Royal Palace." Yun Hao said solemnly.
"Also distinguished guest! I think it's a bereaved dog!" Yun Jie snorted, glanced up and down Mu Wushuang a few times with contempt, and said, "I have never seen a woman who is fatter or ugly than her. I looked away. I thought it was a big man of three hundred catties!"
"Hahaha!" The other guards laughed mercilessly.