Dark Beast Summoner Ch 53.1

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Chapter 53.1: You’re That Kind Of An Imperial Uncle

 

Seeing that the Imperial Uncle gave her a grade six elixir without any hesitation before, Mu Wushuang generously agreed to have dinner with him.

After reminding Uncle Fu and Sang Lan to take good care of her beautiful little brother, she then left, following the Imperial Uncle.

“Wait. Imperial Uncle, this is not the way to the dining room.”

When she saw that the Imperial Uncle was walking towards his own courtyard, Mu Wushuang called out to halt him.

“The kitchen will send the food to this Prince’s room.”

Long Moshen then continued on his way, rolling his wheelchair forward.

“Yawn~”

Mu Wushuang gave a great big yawn, and followed behind the man.

Now that she was able to relax, she started to feel especially sleepy after having been so tense over the past twelve days, fully focused on cultivating the elixir. Fortunately her mental powers were strong and powerful, or she would have collapsed onto the elixir cauldron.

Finally reaching their destination, she plopped herself down onto a chair, and her yawning just would not stop.

The food had not yet arrived, and the Imperial Uncle was reading a book by the window. The pale golden rays of dusk fell over the side of his face, the sight so tranquil and peaceful. She then thought that he would not want to be disturbed at that moment, and it suited her just right. Idle without anything to do, she decided to close her eyes for a while.

She laid her head down over the octagon table, and fell asleep in mere seconds.

Though Long Moshen was holding a book in his hand, his eyes were not focused on it. His gaze fell over that small tired figure, and the look in his eyes became gentle for a very brief moment. So briefly that even he did not realize it himself.

After a short while, a guard came in to report that the food from the kitchen was ready, and asked whether they should bring it in.

Long Moshen waved his hand dismissively and the guard retreated. The room then regained back its peaceful silence.

Mu Wushuang had fallen into a deep sleep. She did not know how long she had slept for, and when she opened her eyes, soft and warm sunlight was shining in through the window, spilling onto an unfamiliar looking bed, as the clear refreshing scent of ambergris swirled around the tip of her nose.

Sitting up to take a look around, she discovered that the clothes on her was not what she wore yesterday.

It couldn’t be…… The Imperial Uncle could even make himself swallow someone with the kind of figure she had?

She jumped off the bed and surveyed the surroundings, not seeing any signs of the Imperial Uncle.

“Young Miss, you’ve woken up?”

Sang Lan’s voice suddenly rang out outside.

“Mm.”

Mu Wushuang acknowledged Sang Lan and thought to herself. Is the Imperial Uncle really being nice to her for no other reason than pure interest in a body like hers?

Does the Imperial Uncle have such a fetish?

One really couldn’t have known that the always icy and glacial Prince Regent would actually like fat women! No wonder he was not interested in Liu Jiaojiao at all!

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