The Story of a Stroppy Princess

Hua Xiaolong's gentle eyes were suddenly gloomy gloomy, black eyes were like lacquer, Guanghua was like a sword, there were thousands of emotions hidden inside, so that Huayue Ling knew he was grown up, no longer the carefree and innocent ten A young child, and obviously, the noble temperament of his originally born royal family slowly emerged, with majesty that cannot be taken lightly. --- End of the story, romance between Hong Kong and Taiwan www.hjw.tw )))

Obviously, he has received an emperor-like education since he was a child. He has the depth and domineering that ordinary people do n’t have. It is a bit like Nangong Yu, but it goes deeper, and it is hard to understand. For a moment, Huayue Ling felt himself I don't know this man at all, but think that Nan Gongyu's ecstatic guy is much easier to deal with.

"Linger, this is a long story." After Hua Xiaolong blinked his eyes, the deep inside disappeared, a color of surprise floated on the corner of his mouth, smiled gently again at Huayue Ling's small face, and stretched out his hand. A swaying hair on her cheek flicked behind her ears, her actions were gentle and natural, which surprised Huayue Ling slightly.

"Xiaolong, congratulations." Mo Wushuang smiled and came up to congratulate him. He reached out and patted his shoulder. "Do you remember my brother Wushuang?"

Hua Xiaolong turned around, still laughing at the corner of his mouth, looking at Mo Wushuang's handsome and handsome face, "Of course I remember, Xiaolong remembers Brother Wushuang most wanting Xiaolong to help you say good things to her sister, but Brother Wushuang did not win Xiaolong in the end. Then the smile slowly disappeared from the corner of the mouth, sharpened in his eyes, and passed to Mo Wushuang with a certain announcement.

"That brother Wushuang must find a way to win Xiaolong." Mo Wushuang knew it, and Hua Xiaolong was afraid of having affection for Huayue Ling. Would such a deep-hearted woman miss Hua Xiaolong, but Mo Wushuang would never think of it here. There is another reason.

"Xiaolong waits and sees." Hua Xiaolong said, turned to look at the charity Hong Bo, moved his robes, and kneeled on one knee: "Thank the elderly for saving Xiaolong's life, Xiaolong has no teeth, he will be memorable!"

"Young man, the old man doesn't want to report. He just hopes that the little brother wants to open up everything, huh." Hong Bo smiled lovingly. "Nothing else, the old man is going to rest, you talk slowly." Hong Bo left and left.

"Linger, it's getting late, you just stay here, lest you go back and forth." Mo Wushuang looked at the three.

"No, Brother Mo, I can take Linger back. I still have a lot of things to talk about with my sister. Thank you very much tonight." Hua Xiaolong said first, and changed his name to Mo Wushuang.

Huayue Ling Dai frowned and looked at the solemn Mo Wushuang: "Xiao Long, let's stay, my sister is very tired. It is the same here. Wushuang, I am hungry, do you have noodles?" Yue Ling smiled softly at Mo Wushuang.

"Oh, of course, you are welcome, Xiaolong. You talk first, and I'll cook noodles." Mo Wushuang saw Hua Yueling's smiling face assured.

"In this case, Xiaolong listened to her sister, Brother Mo, so bother me." Hua Xiaolong became much more polite.

Mo Wushuang left with a smile. As soon as he left the door, his smile disappeared. For the current Xiaolong, it gave him a sense of oppression and made him a little surprised.

"Yeyou, you go down first, and we'll talk about it in detail later." Hua Xiaolong's bright eyes narrowed and looked at Yeyou.

"Yes, His Royal Highness!" Ye You has become accustomed to this term.

"Yeyou, I'm no longer His Royal Highness. I'll call my lord later." Hua Xiaolong said lightly, with a hint of sorrow in his tone.

"Yes, Master." Ye You said coldly again.

Huayue Ling said with a straight mouth: "Yeyou, this time you are not my person." Huayue Ling was depressed, and her bodyguard was gone.

Ye You's dark eyes looked at Hua Yueling's miserable face, "Miss, you are also Ye You's master."

Hua Xiaolong laughed, eyes wide and crooked like a moon, watching Huayue Ling beloved: "Linger, Ye You is certainly yours, I won't grab it." Hua Xiaolong knew that Huayue Ling was dangerous now, so he also Won't let her go wrong.

"Really?" Huayue Lingfeng's eyes shone, and Yeyou lowered her head. He really admired and liked Huayue Ling.

"Really, Xiaolong said he would protect you." Hua Xiaolong's eyes softened again, making Huayue Ling feel helpless. What is the situation, can a ten-year-old child turn his siblings into men and women?

"Xiaolong, you, can you call my sister?" Lingyue Huayue laughed.

Hua Xiaolong waved his hand to let Ye You go down, turned his head and looked dignified, suddenly stretched out his slender arm and hugged Huayue Ling into his arms, and said hoarsely, "Linger, I am no longer a ten-year-old idiot, I am eighteen Linger is also 18 years old. I can't call her sister. "

Huayue Ling broke his arms slightly, grabbed his arms and said solemnly, "Xiaolong, you can't call my sister, but I still treat you as my brother, so don't think of me differently, sister Hope you get hurt. "

Hua Xiaolong froze, staring blankly at her warning eyes, was she too obvious, or did she like Mo Wushuang?

"Xiao Long, do you want to go back to Lanyue Country?" Hua Yueling didn't want to embarrass the relationship between the two, and quickly shifted the topic.

Hua Xiaolong's eyes narrowed, and he blinked two black and dense eyelashes. When he raised his eyes again, his complexion returned to normal: "I don't know."

Hua Yueling looked at his round and handsome face, and stretched out his hands and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know, take your time, don't think too much, my sister still hopes you are happy."

Hua Xiaolong's face was distorted and dissatisfied, "Linger, I'm not a kid anymore." How could this woman pinch his face like a kid?

"Oh, in my eyes, you're a kid. Okay, let's talk about what happened to you?" Huayue Ling lay on the bed obediently, she was a little tired.

Hua Xiaolong touched her pinched face with both hands and sat by her bed and said, "Speak out, you may not believe it."

"How can you know that I don't believe it if you don't say it? Tell me about it, your martial arts are so high, your sister can be very envious." Hua Yueling thought she was lucky to shake the beauty sword straight, and she was a little excited, But she didn't have enough.

Hua Xiaolong looked up at the light gauze tent, his eyes began to lose focus.

"The other day I was hiding in Tibet under the protection of two dark guards in the west of the Hengshan Mountains. I didn't expect Zhang Qingshan to be a traitor. He took us to the edge of the cliff and pushed him down the cliff when the night was not paying attention. At that time, my martial arts were mediocre and I was stunned. "Fear began to appear on the face of Hua Xiaolong.

Hua Yueling nervously stretched out her hand to hold his fair and quiet big hand. She knew it was a pain to recall such a hurtful thing again.

"I thought I was dead, so I fought with Zhang Qingshan, but I wasn't his opponent. He was good at poisoning. After a few clicks, I was stunned by him." Hua Xiaolong face He was pale and trembling slightly. I can imagine how angry he was then.