The Story of a Stroppy Princess

This time, Hua Yueling chose to sit in the sedan chair, and Mo Wushuang became her subordinate, walking next to the sedan chair. Hua Yueling couldn't sit down, and could only stand, and saw Mo Wushuang's flowing hair flowing out of the small window of the sedan chair, and His handsome face was like the wind. (((Catino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com )))

"Wushuang, what game are you playing with Xiaolong?" Huayue Ling asked with a smile.

Mo Wushuang looked at her clear phoenix eyes, her face trembling slightly: "Linger, this ten-year-old child is not easy."

"Oh, it seems you've been played by him again?" Huayue Lingjiao laughed.

"I tried his martial arts, and found that he was not under me, and he had more powerful internal forces in his body, which was really surprising." Mo Wu's two-sided color was a little dignified.

"He was sealed up with memory, and only masters who were 30 years ago in Neili could force out the hard objects in his Baihui Point, but I did n’t know where to find the expert. I thought my dad should have it, but he The old man said that he would not be able to go up at that level in thirty years, hey. "Huayue Ling sighed.

Mo Wushuang said later: "Linger, why do you help Xiao Long unlock the memory, maybe it is not a good thing to unlock it? There should be a big secret in him, so you are not afraid to be involved?"

"Wushuang, people always have compassion. Don't you think that his big and so good man has always been ten years old, would it be pitiful? Moreover, from his clear eyes, he knew that he was a bad guy. It will not be bad. As far as it is concerned, since I can bring him back, I never thought about being involved. "Hua Yueling smiled slightly at Mo Wushuang, she did not tell him the true identity of Hua Xiaolong, Because it is not necessary.

Mo Wushuang Xingyue's beautiful eyes flashed a dark light. Looking at Hua Yueling's small face full of charity at this moment, she could hardly imagine that she was a complicated woman when she was fierce.

"Wusou has 30 years of internal force?" Huayue Ling saw him looking at her, her mouth widened, and she knew that he was still at the stage of understanding her.

"I don't have one, I'm just a weapon seller." Mo Wushuang suddenly laughed, as the spring weather turned rain, bright and moving.

"Oh, you are so careful with me, you can see that there is a shadow in your heart." Huayue Ling also smiled, her eyes burning, and people were better than Huajiao.

Mo Wushuang froze, dark light flashed in his eyes again, and when he raised his eyes again, the corners of his mouth evoked: "But I know that there is a personal internal force for more than thirty years."

"Really? Is it in the capital? Who is it?" Huayue Ling was very surprised.

"Hong Bo." Mo Wushuang frowned on his thin lips, his black eyes flickered, and his appearance was a bit cunning.

Huayue Ling opened her mouth wide and too many surprises in Feng's eyes: "It's great! Stepping through the iron shoes and finding nowhere, and getting no waste, Wushuang, thank you on behalf of Xiaolong, you are indeed his brother Wushuang. "

"That's because Linger made a good friend." Mo Wushuang raised his eyebrows, and looked at Huayue Ling's delicate and delicate face with a smile in his eyes.

"It seems my face is still a bit useful, huh." Hua Yueling winked at him.

Mo Wushuang laughed abruptly: "When you make friends, you just look at the appearance, but you are more likely to be played."

"Really? I care more about appearance. If you are not so beautiful, I would probably look at you rarely and talk half as well. It ’s fair and delicious." Huayue Ling confessed frankly.

"Hehe, Linger's words really made me think of linking." Mo Wushuang's black eyes began to glow.

"Really? Then don't think too much of the twists and turns, lest you can't find North." Huayue Ling's little red lips, his eyes were smart and witty.

"Hahaha ..." Mo Wushuang laughed, "Fortunately, my direction has always been good."

Just then, the bearer of the Criminal Department shouted, "Miss, the Three Kings' Mansion has arrived." The sedan chair stopped slowly.

Mo Wushuang opened the curtain and stretched out his hand. Huayue Ling put his hand generously into his wide and warm hand. The two smiled similarly, and Huayue Ling slowly got down.

"How is Linger's injury?" Mo Wushuang knew that she had been standing all the time, and she would inevitably get tired after so long.

"It's much better, the ointment is amazing." Huayue Ling thought of the ointment sent by Nangong Yan in the middle of the night. In a sense, the man had a little conscience, but she hoped it was Ochichi Maru.

"Brother Xi's things are all top quality and come at a great price." Mo Wushuang smiled.

"It is really rich to kill people." Huayue Ling sighed.

Standing in front of the luxurious and magnificent Chennan Palace, Huayue Ling was a little bit embarrassed, thinking that the former heroine could only live in the worst 'Chao Xia Yuan' in the palace, but she did not have a good opinion of Nangong Ling, although Huayue Ling was a bit Suspected of evildoing, but since such a large palace, since she is the right princess, this is too shameless.

The front guard immediately ran in to report, and they couldn't mess with the angry princess.

Huayue Ling slowly walked towards the six open doors of Zhu Se, and the guard beside him was dared to stop.

"Miss Hua!" Liu Cai, the housekeeper who ran out of the palace, "Wushuang Son."

"Housekeeper Liu, is Wang Ye here?" Huayue Ling raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, now, the little one told someone to report." Liu Cai nodded and bowed, and Huayue Ling was so aggressive that he didn't want the **** to bloom.

"Huh." Huayue Ling nodded and turned to Mo Wushuang. "Wushuang, I can't move anymore. The wound hurts. Can you help me?"

Mo Wushuang saw the flashing light in Lingyue Lingfeng's eyes and knew she was going to act.

Taking a step forward, holding her arm, she said, "Linger, be careful. It hurts like this, and you really shouldn't move around."

Huayue Ling looked up at his deep and touching eyes, with a smile of admiration at the corner of his mouth, and the man knew her well.

Passing the white marble corridor in front of you, bypassing the water screen, a huge yard appears in front of you. There are rockery, lakes, canals and streams, and greenery; Jiuqu Stone Bridge, lotus fragrance, pavilions, staggered Respectful, magnificent.

Huayue Ling slightly stunned, nn, this Wangfu can be described as a fairyland on earth, living here is estimated to have a longer life, and the dead man would really enjoy the blessing.

"Hua Yueling! What are you doing here!" A deterrent male voice sounded. Needless to say, it was the three kings Nangong who was surprised to hear the news.

"Brother Xi." Mo Wushuang nodded smilingly at the three princes who walked quickly.

"Mo Wushuang, the king sees that you are poisoned." Nangong Ai saw him holding on to Hua Yueling's big hand, feeling extra dazzling, and even his title changed.

"Master Three, we are not here for quarrels. There is a business. Can you find a place to get me down? It hurts a bit." Huayue Ling quickly cut off Nangong's sarcasm.

Nangong's deep black eyes narrowed slightly, staring at her small face that seemed to be in pain, and suddenly thought of her sentence: "hit him, hurt my heart."

At the touch of my heart, the cold eyes began to ease gradually.