The Story of a Stroppy Princess

Huayue Ling turned her head and saw Mo Wu's two-sided color gently patted Xiao Mi's back: "Xiaomi, brother is all right, aren't you back?"

"Woohoo ..." Xiaomi just kept crying and made Mo Wushuang smile hard when he looked at Huayue Ling. (((Catino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com )))

"Xiaomi, Hong Bo said you like it here, right? You made these drinks?" Mo Wushuang could only shift the subject.

Hua Yueling looked at the drinks on the counter. Wow, Xiaomi wouldn't be a genius bartender. So many varieties can be made for her?

"Uh-huh." Xiaomi finally turned her head to look at her masterpiece, wiped her tears, and her little face showed a bright smile like a sun.

"Really? It's amazing, can you make the milk tea that Ling's favorite?" Mo Wushuang blinked at Huayue Ling slyly, making Huayue Ling smile dumbly, this slippery man.

"Huh." Xiaomi nodded with a smile, and ran to the counter. Huayue Ling walked to Mo Wushuang and said, "It turns out that you are lazy and let Xiaomi do it."

"Don't you think she's talented?" Mo Wushuang said with a smile on his colorful drink.

"Oh, it's really good." Huayue Ling smiled at the small head shaking in the counter. "Let's have a meal here and try the new dishes I created." Huayue Ling said aloud, anyway, modern things. It can be said that she created it herself.

"Okay, it looks like I'm blessed." Mo Wushuang looked at her delicate face pettifully.

As soon as the words fell, I heard the noise of footsteps at the door. The two turned their heads together, and saw the five men walk straight in, looking very arrogant.

But I have to say that the man headed is a beautiful man with a strong masculine flavor.

This man is in his early twenties, strong and handsome like a god, tall and handsome, romantic and hidden and chic, black hair lustrous like black ink, the heavenly forehead is broad and lustrous, bright as the sun is shining, his face is like the petals of a summer lotus, and his mouth is slick If you double-cut like a knife, your teeth are like white snow, your silkworm eyebrows are like ink paintings, and your eyes are dark and staring. You can't beat Pan An with a straight nose, wearing a dark blue silk silk robe and feet with black gold threads. Cloth boots, prestige, rich or expensive, extraordinary temperament, arrogant and arrogant, like everyone in the world should be stomped under his feet.

Both Huayue Ling and Mo Wushuang were shocked by the person's appearance, and they praised him secretly, forgetting his voice for a moment.

These five people are obviously the first one. Although the four people behind are tall, they know that they are followers. From the perspective of the crescent moon sword hanging from the waist of the four people, these five people should not be Dayue people.

Sure enough, the headly arrogant man looked at the two sculptures of Mo Wushuang and Huayue Ling and scorned: "Is this how you treat hospitality in Dayue?" The voice was rude and delicate.

"Cough, cough ..." Mo Wu was embarrassed by the double-sided color. He coughed first, only to find that the masculinity field was so powerful that it was difficult to breathe under pressure. "I'm sorry, the shop hasn't officially opened yet. The guest officer wants to have a meal. Osmanthus House opposite. "Mo Wushuang showed a gentle smile.

"Huh! Then you just know that there is nothing delicious when you look at the facade! This boy likes the word" Fengyue ". Why didn't he cover the plaque when he didn't open it, deliberately making people misunderstand?" The beautiful man walked straight inside, looking around his head. , Nodded and praised: "The decoration here is good, elegant and exquisite. Regardless of whether you open or not, it is obviously cooking in the room, and the child is going to have lunch here." The handsome man has smelled the scent floating in the kitchen Suddenly hungry, sniffing at the smell, intoxicated.

Huayue Ling picked Feng Feng's eyes and said, "Your Excellency doesn't seem to be a Da Yue citizen?"

"Little beauty, you really have a good eye, and under the ambassador of the Great Emperor Jimo Zi, was ordered to make a mission to the Great Moon Kingdom!" The beautiful man turned to look at Huayue Ling, the more staring eyes became brighter, staring at each other, the more As he approached, his soft little face and petite figure were not enough to attract him, but the brilliance of Huayue Ling Mei Yu made him appreciate and curious, because the Big Moon woman she saw along the way was too weak, and he was disappointed.

"Master, do you see it enough?" Huayue Ling saw that he was staring at her like this.

Jim Mo's face was cold and sullen, and suddenly the corners of his mouth opened wide, revealing his white and bright teeth and laughing loudly.

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting, the little beauty is the most interesting woman in the next journey." Jim Mo is not angry but smiles, staring eyes overflowing, the color of arrogance recedes.

Huayue Ling just wanted to yell a few times, stopped by Mo Wushuang, Mo Wu's two-sided color eased, and he smiled at Jimo Zi: "Since it is an ambassador, why don't you go to the palace to see the emperor?" Mo Wushuang was a little excited, and himself It is Dameng who actually met his own people here.

"Our people have arranged to live in the Royal Palace of Beijing. The State Book has been handed over to your Emperor Da Yue, and I will meet in the palace tomorrow. Today, I will come to this lively Chang'an Street first, but to be honest, your country is really Not so good? "The corner of his mouth smiled again and turned to scorn.

"Go back soon if it's not good!" Huayue Ling really couldn't bear it. Don't think he is a beautiful man or a foreigner, she must bear it!

"Oh!" The four scimitars were pulled out in unison to threaten Huayue Ling.

"Fuck! On our site of Dayue, you dare to come to wanton! Whoever borrows your courage!" Huayue Ling pressed the beauty sword across his waist, and the sharp sword edge was directly across Jimo Zi's neck, as fast as Tourmaline sparks.

The small face was cold, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was more contemptuous than Jimo.

The four Samurai warriors were frightened by Huayue Ling's skill. Even Jimo Sui didn't expect this woman to be so powerful. Unexpectedly, his neck was under the sword of others, and his face became pale and calm.

"Little beauty, do you treat our big messenger this way? Do you want to stir up war between the two countries?" Jim Ziyu's voice was deeper than n times.

"Huh, are you worth it? Damen may have been the best of the Three Kingdoms 20 years ago. Now, it is about the same strength as our Dayue. We have to fight. Our Dayue may not lose to you, so big man, please pass by you Do n’t let me Huayue Ling only see the tofu dregs in your head. ”After Huayue Ling finished, the beauty sword retracted, and he pointed his finger firmly at his forehead.

Jimo Zi was accused of taking a step back, rubbing his head with his hands, and looked at Huayue Ling's sneerly face inconceivably.

"Dare to hurt our Royal Highness, find death!" One of the four warriors sang loudly, and the crescent moon sword was like a scorching moon.

"Stop!" Jim Zi hummed coldly, but it was too late.

I saw Mo Wushuang's figure flashing, blocking in front of Huayue Ling. The silver whip was haunted by the bright and crescent meniscus. The crescent-like eyes had a sharp light. I want to die somewhere else! "The tone was really a little dark, although he was a big Mongolian, but he didn't allow them to hurt Linger.

The five people in Jimo Zi were obviously frightened by the martial arts of the two. How could Dayueguo casually be both masters of martial arts? Can not help but look ugly.

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness Your Highness Prince, your life is really worthless!" Huayue Ling's cold voice made Jimo Zi turn his head into her indifferent phoenix eyes.