The Story of a Stroppy Princess

Jimo Zi looked at her small face with a calm and confident smile, then looked at the candied fruit on her hand, and finally reached out and took one into her mouth, and then thought of what it was like, and took a bag. Folded into his arms, as if afraid that Hua Yueling would rob him again. --- End of the story, romance between Hong Kong and Taiwan www.hjw.tw )))

"Tell me about your plans." Jim Zizheng, after doing this series of very naive moves, leaned back into the chair, his face returned to calmness, exposing the noble temperament of the prince.

Huayue Ling turned around and looked at Nangong Yan, because Huayue Ling was so happy that she threw a triumphant glance at Nangong Yan, and charged Nangong Yan with seven souls and ran out of six souls. Can't find it.

On this day, Huayue Ling and Nangong Yu stayed at Jimo Ziyu and had dinner before leaving.

When leaving, Hua Yueling thought of Mo Wushuang's agreement and wanted to get rid of Nangong Yu's escort.

"I didn't expect Jimo Ziyu to hit the road like this, I don't believe that Tang Lu still has his life!" Hua Yueling sneered in the carriage, feeling good.

"Don't forget, this is because you got a strong kiss from him. It ’s me, and I promised." Nangong Ai gave her a basin of cold water, making Huayue Ling very depressed, and looked unhappyly Does he, the dead man, have to be so disappointed?

"Also, don't be so good to a man casually, be careful that they think you like him." This man is clearly referring to Jimo Tzu, Nangong Ting always thought that Jim Tzu had intentionally or unconsciously turned on Huayue Ling this afternoon. At sight, he felt uncomfortable. Doesn't this woman know that her smile is ridiculous?

"Hey! When will I be nice to others, people and Yan Yuese, I can't put a face on him, right?" Huayue Ling was not angry.

"I treat you and Yan Yueshuang, why don't you see that you give me a good complexion?" Nangong Yan immediately caught the handle.

Huayue Lingfeng stared, "Do you want to fight again?"

"I just remind you, the woman's destiny!" Nangong looked at her annoyed little face obliquely, and the more she missed the moment she winked at him, she couldn't help itching all over her. I don't know when. Can she scoff in her arms?

Huayue Ling was so annoyed, but in the end she chose to forbear, because talking to this bastard, don't try to be calm and avoid angering herself, Huayueling naturally chose to get out of the car.

"I'll go home, you go!" Huayue Ling stopped the carriage and went straight down.

"It's getting dark, you shouldn't die!" Nangong Yan followed up with a fright and didn't send her home. He was not assured. Now thinking about the scene of her **** battle, he felt asphyxiated.

"I'm fine, don't follow me!" Huayue Ling ran away.

Nangong looked dark and gazing at her quickly disappearing, irritated with teeth, couldn't she be with her?

"Master, why isn't Miss Miss going back to the Prime Minister's House?" The coachman surprised.

Nangong stunned, and the horse painted a white line: "This dead woman is going to spring!" This direction is clearly going to the Tianjiu floor, "You go back! There is something for the king! By the way, say something to the adult, Huayue Ling Be with the king. "After talking, he immediately followed Huayue Ling.

Nangong Yan guessed it well. Huayue Ling did go to the 9th floor of the building. Mo Wushuang hadn't had time to tell her about the situation, and she didn't know that Nangong Yan had caught up with her quickly and secretly.

When the weather had passed, every household held the lantern. Because it was dinner time, the streets were slightly deserted.

When Huayue Ling came to the Tianjiu Building, the building was lighted up. Huayue Ling felt warm and felt like going home.

The bell sounded crisply, and Mo Wushuang's erect white figure quickly appeared on the second-floor building, holding a large steaming bowl in his hand.

"Linger." Mo Wushuang's voice was mellow, her lips curled up, Junxiu's eyebrows were hidden in the hot mist, her face was crowned with jade, her lips were like Zhu Hua, which made Huayue Ling look a little idiotic. Sure enough, she was colored. Female potential.

Huayue Ling ran up the second floor, and the two sat face to face in front of the oil lamp. Mo Wu bilaterally ate his own onion noodles and said, "So, did Mo Ziyou agree?"

"Well, tomorrow night will be Tang Lu's death day!" Huayue Ling Feng's eyes were deserted, her enemies could never be at ease.

Mo Wushuang looked at her icy little face and reached out her hand to cover her little hand gently: "Yu You will be very happy."

Hua Yueling's eyes were red, and she blinked a few times and laughed: "You eat these at home alone?" Hua Yueling looked at the noodles he was not nutritious.

"It's better to deal with it alone." Mo Wushuang smiled and continued to eat noodles. "Yes, Xiao Hong is gone."

"Ouyang Ruyan said so at noon, but how could a good person disappear?" Huayue Ling was also confused, "Did she find that someone had stolen a safflower comb?"

"I didn't find anything wrong with Ouyang Ruyan, but I smelled a weird smell in her room today, and last night I saw Xiao Hong Duan Shui entering Ouyang Ruyan's room." Mo Wushuang frowned.

"Oh? What smell?" Hua Yueling asked nervously.

"I ca n’t say, I hid out of the window in her room this morning, and suddenly she opened the window, and a pungent odor came out, and almost smoked me to death, Ling, I always felt this woman was a little calm Terrible. "Mo Wushuang frowned.

"Yes, I feel the same way, this woman is too calm, and you do n’t have any special psychological qualities if you think about it. After so many things happened, a Geisha hasn't changed his face, it is really a bit abnormal, only Nangong 冽烨 That stupid man thinks she's a simple woman! "Huayue Ling wasn't angry," and I doubt her origin. "Huayue Ling told Ouyang Ruyan's encounter in Yuemanlou two years ago.

"Such a coincidence? This is very similar to what happened to the three concubines' mothers and concubines." Mo Wushuang was surprised.

"Yes, is there such a coincidence in this world?" Huayue Ling sneered. "Tomorrow will let the Ministry of Households look up the origin of this woman."

"I want her to be so speculative, I'm afraid the three kings can't take the blow." Mo Wushuang worried for Nangong Yu.

"Wushuang, don't you even know that the three kings have no relationship with Ouyang Ruyan at all?" Huayue Ling took a sip from his mouth and thought that this was incredible.

"I just knew last night. Even if they don't have a relationship with men and women, the friendship over the past two years is very valuable." Mo Wushuang looked at Huayue Ling.

"Then I don't know how much this man's mental capacity is. How do you say that the royal people are so stupid? Lu Guifei, who is next to the emperor, and women who are now around, are these men so fraternal?" Speechless.

"Hehe, Linger, if a woman is intent, a man is easily confused." Mo Wushuang said funnyly.

"How about you?" Huayue Ling Feng's eyes flickered at his handsome and unparalleled face. One more thing she came tonight was that she wanted to know how he handled the relationship with Xiaomi.

Mo Wushuang laughed slightly afterwards: "I will only be confused by a woman." Said that the big hand held Hua Yueling's small hand again, recalling the emotions in the afternoon, Mo Wushuang's eyes were narrow and full of affection.

"Wushuang, I don't want to say I'm jealous, but your attitude towards Xiaomi confuses me." Huayue Ling hoped that the two had no suspicion emotionally.

"Xiaomi?" Mo Wushuang stunned slightly, then looked at Huayue Ling with a smile and said, "Linger, don't get me wrong, Xiaomi is just a poor child."

"I know you only treat her as a younger sister, but you should see that she is not an older brother." Huayue Ling flattened her mouth and recalled the scene of Xiaomi crying in Mo Wushuang's arms. She was not the taste, she She is a woman who doesn't like misunderstandings, so she doesn't want to be generous anymore.

"Hey, I know, so why did I put her to live with you, and for this reason, she can no longer rely on me, Linger, I don't want to alienate her all of a sudden, and make her feel shocked, so give me some time . "Mo Wushuang walked in front of Huayue Ling, took her little hand to the window, and looked at the light and bright moon that had just risen.

"Okay, but I don't hope for too long, I can't help changing my heart." Huayue Ling slyly smiled at the corner of her mouth. She believes in Mo Wushuang, and his treatment of Xiaomi also shows that he is not light and light Friend, he's a man of love.

Mo Wushuang gently held her small waist on her side, her face slightly uncomfortable: "Who does Ling Er want to change his heart to?"

Huayue Ling smiled sweetly: "Let me think about it, is there any man better than you can make me change my heart."

"No." Mo Wushuang pulled Huayue Ling into his arms as soon as he used both hands, and he was jealous in his tone.

"You're so confident?" Huayue Ling giggled, and made Nangong Yan, who was hiding outside the small building, see the scene and smoked from his head.

"Linger, when Hongbo comes back, let's get married! I want to marry you!" Mo Wushuang fixedly looked at Huayue Ling's small face and proposed.

"Ah!" When Huayue Ling was startled, she looked flushed, and looked at his perfect and handsome face full of happiness. Although there was no passion collision with Mo Wushuang, she was flat and simple. She likes this elegant and restrained Man this is already for sure.

"Linger, I, I really like you." Mo Wushuang's voice was hoarse, his eyes were affectionate, and Jun's face had a faint blush, which was so intriguing in this soft moonlight.

"You, you, Wushuang, we only met shortly." Hua Yueling was a little hesitant, and she felt too fast. Although she was very happy, she was not an impulsive person.

"Sometimes, right, right, no reason is needed." Mo Wu's eyes burned, Xing Mo stayed on Hua Yueling's seductive little mouth.

"It turns out that you can also talk sweetly." Huayue Ling blushed and his heart speeded up. In this case, everyone would be tempted to face the man he likes.

Mo Wushuang's head slowly lowered, and Huayue Ling's mouth was dry and her eyes were red and her eyes closed.

"Wow!" Suddenly, a loud noise rang out from the window door. It seemed to have been hit by something. The two who were so scared that they almost kissed opened immediately.

"Hua Yueling! Your dead woman! Your father called you back to sleep!" Nangong's annoyed voice sounded. If he didn't follow, this woman must contribute to herself tonight, this shameless Woman, **** him off!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of a stone throwing a house sounded one after another, and Nangong smashed Mo Wushuang's heavenly floor.

Huayue Ling and Mo Wushuang have a black line and their mouths twitched. Is this man overrunning? Is this still a king?