The Story of a Stroppy Princess

Mo Wushuang rushed to hold Huayue Ling, and suddenly picked her up and hugged her into her arms, anxiously, "Linger, don't you be impulsive, the wound hurts?"

"Nn, it didn't make me feel better when I met this dead man, I really don't know if I owed him in my last life. (((Cartinault Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com ))) .. "" Huayue had tears in her eyes, she regretted it, what nerves she had with this guy!

"Woohoo, it hurts me, it's time to blow him up that night ..." Huayue Ling stretched his hands around Mo Wushuang's neck and sobbed.

Mo Wushuang looked at her tears and frowned, worrying: "It's better not to take some medicine before leaving."

"Have you taken any medicine?" Hua Yueling lifted the moist Phoenix Eyes, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain, charming and delicate, made Mo Wushuang even more distressed.

"Bring it." Mo Wushuang nodded quickly, hugged Huayue Ling and turned to the man with a dumb look behind him. "Master, borrow a room, give Linger medicine before leaving."

"Huh, I thought she was so powerful, the world is invincible, little girl, what can I do!" Nangong Yan did not forget to sneer Huayue Ling, but when she saw her eyes filled with tears, her heart was still careless. Stabbed.

"Master Three, Wushuang is so disappointed in you! Linger, let's go!" Mo Wushuang was really mad at him. I didn't expect Nangong Yu to be such a stingy man. No matter how much Hualing Ling loved him, he saved him. Once he returned, his sin was not dead, and he took her so ruthlessly. Such a man even despised him.

"Stop!" Nangong yelled loudly, irritating his whole body, and said, "The king doesn't want to be crowned with a crime of secretly communicating with the enemy! Here!" He walked to the side aisle.

Huayue Ling twitched her lips to look at Mo Wushuang's cold face and smiled, "Wushuang, Linger still likes your smiling face."

Mo Wushuang looked down at the petite and smart little woman in his arms and slowly smiled.

"As long as you are good, I will laugh." Mo Wushuang's soft voice was full of magnetism, and his crescent-shaped black eyes were bright and moving.

Hua Yueling couldn't help looking at his handsome face.

"Linger looked at me like this, I would want to crook." Mo Wushuangjun's face warmed slightly, but a warm current slowly rose in his heart.

"Uh, I thought I was more idiotic, huh." After lingering for a while, Huayue Ling lightly resolved the embarrassment.

"Bang!" The door of a compartment was kicked open by Nangong.

Turning back to Xiang Yu, Mo Wushuang was in the cold with the air of fire: "Hurry up! My king has no time to spare!"

Mo Wushuang ignored him, hugged Huayue Ling and walked directly in. He slammed the door slammed and nearly hit Nangong's nose.

Angered by Nangong's fists clenched, his eyes were dark and he just wanted to kill.

"Mo Wushuang, Mo Wushuang, your friend's wife must not be played. You don't care about your friends, you have to step in. Huh, the king won't let you succeed! Huayue Ling, she can only love herself!" Suddenly there was a blazing flame in my mind, which was the fire of jealousy.

When he turned around, his leopard-like body swept out of the garden and jumped to his own 'Huahua Pavilion'.

Inside the room, Hua Yueling smiled at Mo Wushuang's cold face and said, "Wushuang, I'm so sorry, let your friends look at you."

"Linger, it's not that I don't take him as a friend, but as a man, he really passed." Mo Wushuang laid her gently on the bed, and Huayue Ling lay on his back when he turned over.

"I feel like a fox spirit, and he must hate me." Huayue Lingjiao smiled, slowly lifted her long skirt, and pulled down the white lewd trousers. The most painful wound was her large area. Little pp.

Mo Wushuang started to blush again, stuttering: "He hated you for a year, do you still care how much he hates?" He said to squeeze out the ointment.

"That's it! Hiss, it hurts." Huayue Ling frowned, looking to her side, watching Mo Wushuang not leave this time, but rather free to apply medicine to her little pp, but Huayue Ling knew there was nothing to worry about. The result is a horror on her little pp.

But Mo Wushuang's inner tension was only known to him, his fingers were shaking slightly, and he kept asking, "Does it hurt?"

"Applying the ointment feels cooler, much better, but fortunately you took the ointment." Hua Yueling watched him slowly continue to apply medicine to her legs and stomach.

"It should be better tomorrow. The main reason is not to go to it easily, all the knots are gone." Mo Wushuang forehead slightly sweated.

"Well, I always forget when I don't feel the pain, it really aggrieves me." Huayue Ling was distressed.

"Hehehe ... All right." Mo Wushuang put a smile on the ointment, carefully helped her up, and slowly pulled her pants up.

These moves are intimate and natural, and Hua Yueling's small face can't help turning red, this man is really attentive and gentle.

When they walked out of the chamber, they saw Nangong standing straight in the garden, the sun hit him, and he looked more upright and brave, but unfortunately, a good-looking handsome face always smelled worse than stool.

"Let's go." Hua Yueling walked slowly with the help of Mo Wushuang, Nangong Yan shook at the corners of her little feet.

"This is for you!" Suddenly Nangong Yan took out a small square box wrapped in golden silk cloth from the back, and handed it to Hua Yueling awkwardly.

Huayue lingered, looking up at the sun, feeling a little excited, wouldn't it be Da Neidan?

"What do you want! Do you want it!" Nangong looked at the sky instead, but looked at the sky. The anger was even greater. He didn't just give things to anyone.

"Uh, I'm seeing if the sun is coming out from the west." Huayue Ling Feng looked with a smile at his handsome face that started to turn red in honey.

"You, don't pull it down!" Nangong Yan retracted his hand.

"Yes! Yes! Of course! I want what you send even if it sucks." Hua Yueling's eagerness to grab it back twitched Nangong's mouth, but her words also made him feel a little proud, Can not help raising his eyebrows and looked at the silent Mo Wushuang, want to grab a woman with me, no way! He didn't know what Hua Yueling meant by saying that his stuff would have to be very valuable, and he could sell it for a good price.

"What's this?" Hua Yueling's pair of Phoenix eyes glittered, and she couldn't wait to open the box.

Fluorescence emits colorful glazed light in the sun, the color is moving, and the box is actually a night pearl with a big egg.

Hua Yueling's phoenix flashed disappointed, and turned to smile at Mo Wushuang angrily, then turned to look at the proud and handsome face toward Nangong.

"Is this valuable?" Huayue Ling smiled forcefully and did not show her disappointment. After all, the night pearl was also very expensive, but what she lacked most was these things, because her father loved her so much that they were indispensable. .

"One million and two pieces of silver were bought as if you saved the king's life." Nan Gongxi was arrogant.

"Well, if you really want to thank Linger, you should send her a big Neidan, and let her have some life to save you a few more times!" Mo Wushuang sneered coldly.