Chapter 95: Gadgets, hold and play

Chapter 95
"This king is reluctant."
"If you take a bite from the king, the king will let you go."
The deep voice sprayed on the base of her ears and neck with a cool breath, making her slightly itchy. Mu Wushuang didn't expect the emperor's face to become thicker and thicker. Even such a request could not blush or beat. Out.
At the beginning, he cherished words like gold and was so cold and expensive, but now he looks like an old hooligan.
He can't just kiss and kiss, if this continues, this man will be spoiled.
So she raised her eyebrows to look at him, and said with a smile: "The emperor hasn't touched enough hands for so long, and I still want to kiss Fangze, where is such a cheap thing."
Long Moshen was not angry or annoyed, his complexion remained unchanged, as if he knew she would not be what he wanted, he calmly stretched out his hand, out of thin air, a green bracelet was added, and the movement was gently put on her hand.
"what is this?"
She raised her wrist. The transparent green bracelet seemed to be made of jade. There were eleven thin emerald green swords hung on it. It was very delicate and beautiful. When she shook her hand gently, she made a soft, crisp sound like a bell. Melodious.
"Gizmo, hold it and play."
Long Mo said lightly.
Will the emperor give her gadgets? This is not the style of the emperor.
She dubiously used her spiritual sense to penetrate into the bracelet, and in the next instant, a emerald green long sword appeared in her spiritual sense, the hilt of the sword was simple and the texture was cold, and the killing intent was boiling.
As soon as the sword came out, it seemed as if you were in the of ten thousand bones, and the fighting spirit screamed.
"Good sword!"
Mu Wushuang's eyes glowed, and he loved this jade sword in his heart.
This is definitely a good sword that has slashed countless dead souls, and its rank is no less than a peerless spirit weapon.
It should be understood that spirit tools are divided into low-grade spirit tools, medium-grade spirit tools, high-grade spirit tools, and super-grade spirit tools. Although there are quasi-sacred tools and sacred tools on them, the ones above quasi-sacred tools are so few that they can be ignored. So the Peerless Spirit Tool can definitely be regarded as the top spirit tool on any continent.
The emperor actually said that this was a gadget for her to play with, and the exquisite spirit weapon can only be regarded as a gadget, how the emperor should be!
This must be known to outsiders, and I am afraid they will die of jealousy.
However, although this sword must have an extraordinary origin and once had a powerful master, this bracelet seems to have been polished, smooth, translucent, and delicate.
She raised her eyes to look at him and said with a smile:
"Uncle Emperor, you didn't do this yourself, did you?"
"Do you like Twins?" He asked instead.
"like."
She was worried that she didn’t have a weapon to take advantage of. After going to Chixiaotang for a few days, she didn’t find one she likes. But the jade sword bracelet sent by the emperor, whether it’s the main sword or the bracelet, she really likes it. It can be seen that he has a deep intention.
"Since I like..."
Long Mo's dark amber eyes faintly stared at her full and beautiful lips, and the meaning was self-evident.
"Such a good gift, of course I want to give the emperor a big kiss!"
As she said, she directly arrogantly pressed him under her body and bullied his cold thin lips.
A long kiss, tender and tender.
The corners of someone's mouth turn up, and it seems that the words are pretty good, and women like surprises.
Turn around and let Long Er find the author and reward him with ten thousand gold.
"Mu Wushuang, what are you still doing in the sedan chair, don't you know that all of us are waiting for you?"
Mu Ningwei's furious voice sounded outside.
Mu Ningwei was mad with jealousy at this time. With so many people here, she deliberately suppressed the urge to go up and kill Mu Wushuang, but she was still very angry.
She fell in love with that cold man at first sight, and her genius was more than enough for him, but he was so close to Mu Wushuang that straw bag, and even Mu Wushuang deceived him and didn't punish her!
Doesn't he know that only his master can heal his legs?
What kind of thing is Mu Wushuang!
When she thought that it was because of Mu Wushuang's family law that she had received 30 lashes, she still had lash marks on her arms, and she did not dare to be seen, and she was so tightly bound, she wanted to frustrate Mu Wushuang.
The interrupted Long Mo's complexion was deep, his eyes were like thousand years of ice, and he was about to break Mu Ningwei's neck.
"Leave me alone, Uncle Emperor."
The beams she and Mu Ningwei have forged are not small. This time they went to the Sunset Mountains together, and she could settle accounts with them.
It's a pity that Princess Tianxiang went to find some strange fire. She couldn't get to the Sunset Mountains, otherwise she could settle the ledger together.
But when she heard that Simon Kang was also here, a smirk formed on the corner of her lips.
After leaving a kiss on the corner of the emperor's mouth, Mu Wushuang got up to go down.
At this time, a familiar hat was put on her head by someone.
Mu Wushuang laughed, the emperor's desire to dominate was too strong, and he would be jealous even when other men saw her, and he had to cover her face before he was relieved.
It was uncomfortable to wear the drapery all the time. When she left the uncle's sight, she took it off. He couldn't see it anyway.
A trace of cunning crossed her eyes, and she told the emperor uncle to get out of the sedan chair without looking back.
"Little conscience."
Long Moshen watched her leave without reluctance, with cold eyes.
After she got down, the soft sedan also left soon.
"Tsk, Mu Wushuang, you can finally give up, let so many of us wait for you, can your conscience pass?"
Mu Ningwei said sarcastically, but her eyes fell on the sedan chair that was going away.
Although Song Yiyang is jealous and Mu Wushuang has a close relationship with Long Moshen, he even hates Mu Ningwei who is eating from a bowl and looking at the pot, but Xu Yuan is like a fool. He doesn't even know that this woman belongs to him. Still staring at Mu Wushuang with the same hatred.
"If the prince remembered it correctly, Mu Ningwei, you are Wushuang's sister, do you usually yell at your sister like this? Where is your upbringing?"
He coldly swept towards Mu Ningwei.
Mu Ningwei's face turned blue and white, Xu Yuan wanted to speak for her, but at this moment Mu Ningxue stood up and said softly:
"Wei Wei is more straightforward, but she is indeed wrong. You shouldn't call your third sister by name. Weiwei, apologize to your third sister."
Mu Ningwei did not expect her sister to make her apologize to Mu Wushuang!
She was angry for a moment, and after contacting her sister's eyes, she understood, put away her anger, smiled and said with Mu Wushuang:
"Sister Third, I'm really sorry. I was too impatient, so my voice was louder. After all, I am not alone. Everyone is waiting. I don't want everyone to have a bad impression of our Hou Mansion."
In and out of these words, she expressed her intentions for the sake of outsiders and the Hou Mansion, so that these people who were waiting had a good impression of her, but they were not happy with Mu Wushuang.
Mu Wushuang glanced at them faintly, where's the pheasant, add drama to himself!
She didn't want to talk to them at all.
Look at them rather than look at beautiful men.
So she went straight to Song Yiyang, a beautiful man, and said to him: "His Royal Highness, are everyone here?"
"It's all here, let's get on the flying boat." Song Yiyang smiled and said, the gentleman reached out his hand and asked her to get on first.
Seeing that Mu Wushuang didn't look at him the whole time, Ximenkang couldn't help but flicker.
She came here with Long Moshen deliberately, wasn't it just to make him jealous?
At this moment, deliberately not looking at him, he must be playing this trick of wanting to get caught.
But his status is noble, and it is impossible to talk to her first, otherwise she thinks she is fooling, what should I do if I will push my nose and face!
Such a woman must be suppressed well and let her know that it is her honor to climb up to herself.
So he kept his face cold and said nothing.
If Mu Wushuang was acquainted, he would come over earlier and admit his mistake.
This is a medium-sized flying spirit weapon, shaped like a ship, it needs monster crystal cores and spirit stones to drive it, and most people can't use it.
It's not that crystal nuclei are hard to find, but that there are too few spirit stones. There are only a handful of spirit stone veins in the entire Jiuxiao Continent, and they are basically monopolized by aristocratic families and sects, and ordinary monks rarely see spirit stones.
This is also the reason why the cultivation bases of the cultivators of the Nine Heavens Continent are generally not high, because there are many spirit stones in the high-level continents, and they can absorb the spiritual power in the spirit stones to practice, and get twice the result with half the effort.
Therefore, countless monks yearn for high-level continents, just like in the 21st century in the past, rural people yearn for big cities, and the resources are different.
On the flying boat, everyone in the cabin can be assigned a guest room. Although it is not big, it is fully equipped. The deck is a dining and viewing area.
After a cursory glance, Mu Wushuang was still quite envious. It would be nice if she also had such a flying magic weapon.
"Master, you tie a craftsman to make a flying spirit weapon for you, and Xiao Zhu and I will find you the spirit stone veins!"
There was a little bandit-like excited voice in my mind.