The Story of a Stroppy Princess

Nangong Yan's face changed slightly, and he was speechless. Mo Wushuang and Huayue Ling looked at each other, their eyes met, and the atmosphere was harmonious and warm, making Nangong Yan feel out of place. +++ Girls must go to the website www.wuxiaspot.com Please search (�ahref = \ "/ cdn-cgi / l / email-protection \ "class = \" __ cf_email __ \ "data-cfemail = \" fa84ba \ "> [emailprotected] Book ¥ net) read the most! Newest Fastest Novel

"Linger can't run around any more this time." Mo Wushuang frowned, distressed.

Huayue Lingjiao smiled and said, "I don't think I can run now, by the way, how is the stream?"

"She is still afraid of life, but she likes the excitement outside. I think she will get used to it slowly. I also took her to Fengyue Tea House. She likes it very much." Mo Wushuang fed her noodles very gently.

"Uh huh ~ That's good. How about the decoration inside? I lay for three days. Is there anything special happening?" Huayue Ling asked while eating, occasionally squinting at the back, Jun Nangong with a gloomy face Alas, thinking about why he didn't leave.

Nangong Yan sneered: "You should ask my king this question, Brother Mo is not a member of the Criminal Department, how could he know these cases!" Nangong Yan caught the opportunity.

Mo Wushuang twitched his lips, looked at Huayue Ling, and then shook his head: "I don't know the case, but there is a woman directing at Fengyue Tea House. Linger need not worry."

"You're saying Yunniang?" Huayue Ling Feng's eyes brightened.

Mo Wushuang nodded with a smile: "I let Xiaoxi go there to help Yunniang over the past two days."

"It's great, my father is really powerful, hehe." Huayue Ling knew this move.

"Huh, do you want to grab business with the king?" Nangong Ai remembered that the stormy tea house was snatched away by Huayue Ling, and his anger would rise.

"It's a joke. Is your Three King's shop on the street? Besides, I want to grab the business, can you stop it? Don't forget, there is only a word from Miss, your shops are waiting to close, so trouble You're kind to me! "Huayue Ling despised him.

"You!" Nangong Aya was going to vomit to death.

At this time, Nangong Xuan Xuan rushed in and said, "Linger, Kong Jiang is dead. There are no clues on how to look at the several crock pots. The people who came to the joint also died, and the clues were all broken."

"How could all be dead?" Huayue Ling was startled.

"Died from the meridian, hey, this group of Lanyue people is really cruel." Nangong Xuan Xuan hated.

"How about Li Yun's side? Are there any different days these days?" Huayue Ling said with a serious face.

"He went out many times, but Fengyun kept following him and found no contact with other people." Nangong Xiexuan shook his head.

"It seems he is alert, don't relax, right, what about those crocks?" Huayue Ling frowned.

"In the exhibit room." Nangong Junxuan's handsome face was tangled.

"Bring me all to see." Hua Yueling didn't believe Kong Jiang had enough food to do.

Nangong Xuan Xuan nodded and left, Nangong Xuan despised: "You don't hurt anymore, what are you lying down for! Don't be lazy when you get up and do things!"

Huayue Ling looked for a moment, looking at Mo Wushuang, who was even more confused.

Huayue Ling quickly sat up, and this sitting really found that she was not hurting all over her body. She quickly opened the quilt on her legs, and the ugly scars on the snow-white thighs under the quilt had become pink. .

Mo Wu's two-sided color turned red, and she looked at her beautiful legs up close, and quickly stood up holding the bowl.

"You dead woman, are you like this?" Nangong Ai quickly walked over and covered her with a quilt.

"How can this be? You, what medicine do you have?" Hua Yueling didn't talk back this time, and pulled up her sleeve again, and found that the deepest wound was also repaired.

"Huh!" Nangong Geng gave her a stern glance. The woman didn't know that this was his only repair pill, and he couldn't buy it with money. He couldn't bear to eat it.

"Tianxiang repair pills?" Mo Wushuang suddenly surprised.

"Yes, yes, that's what he said." Hua Yueling looked curiously at Mo Wushuang.

Nangong Yan turned, and his dark eyes stared at Mo Wushuang. There was provocation and vow that Mo Wushuang could understand.

"This is the world's first healing wound pill. As long as it doesn't die, it will recover as soon as it is eaten, and it will be difficult to buy." Mo Wu's smile on both sides was completely gone. He knew that Nangong Yu had such a precious pill, But I don't know what he was willing to take out to feed Linger, what does this mean? He certainly knew.

"Uh?" Huayue Ling looked at the gloomy handsome face of Nangong Chan, "Did you make up for it?"

Nangong Kun shook his facial muscles a few times and said, "My king is not so boring!"

"Then why are you so good to me? Fall in love with me?" Hua Yueling looked at him generously.

Nangong shook his tiger's body, and his black eyes stared deeply at Huayue Ling's beautiful phoenix for a long while before he said, "My king doesn't mean!"

Huayue Ling raised her eyebrows and patted her chest: "It's okay, otherwise there will be a joke again in the capital, Lord Three, you can remember your words, don't fall in love with me." Huayue Ling laughed Extremely treacherous, this man is slowly changing her look, and rightly, he is attracted to himself.

"Huh! Get up and work without injury or illness. If you do n’t break the case, you spit it out and give it back to me!" It was only when the case was solved that she showed compassion and gave her the medicine.

"Linger, this Tianxiang repair pill is more valuable than Da Nei Dan." Mo Wushuang said gently.

"What do you mean?" Huayue Ling thought Nangong had a lot, and she was so depressed that she had the pill last time, and her **** would not hurt for so long.

"The three princes have only one of them, but he takes it out for you. Linger thinks he just wants to catch the spy earlier?" Mo Wushuang began to worry.

"There is only one? Why?" Hua Yueling was a little shocked.

"Listen to him as saying that this is his life-saving dandelion. He is not willing to eat until his life is in danger. It is the only thing left by his master and it is of great significance." Mo Wushuang frowned.

Huayue Ling was silent. The dead man was so nice to her? It seems that this injury is not dead, at most, it hurts and lays longer. Hua Yueling feels wasted.

"He, he seems to be in love with you." Mo Wushuang concluded.

Huayue Ling looked up at his crescent-like eyes, and saw the bleakness and worry in his eyes, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Linger!" At this moment, Nangong Xiexuan ran in with a crock pot in one hand, followed by Hua Xiaolong, also in a crock pot in one hand.

Identical shapes and patterns, I can't see anything special, the mouth is small, looks beautiful, and the craftsmanship is really good. It is conceivable that Kong Jiang often does these things.

"We have studied for three days, and none of these patterns have any clues." Nangong Yuanxuan frowned.

Huayue Ling put on her clothes and slowly got out of bed. She took a crock pot in one hand and turned to look closely. Everyone looked at her dignified face with hope.

Suddenly, Huayue Ling suddenly raised her hand, raised the earthen jar, and fell to the ground.

"Bang!" The flower fell on the ground, and the pieces were scattered.

"Linger!" Nangong Xuan Xuan cried eagerly. What's the use of a broken crock pot? .