The Story of a Stroppy Princess

Hua Yujin jumped up and said, "I'll let people inform Master Liao. --- End of the book, the romance of Hong Kong and Taiwan www.hjw.tw ))) "and said, letting go of my chopsticks.

"Hope is not Lord Liao." Huayue Ling frowned, and Lord Liao didn't have the slightest martial arts, just a literati. If it becomes a target, it will be much more dangerous.

"It shouldn't be. If Lord Liao, why don't they get started first? This will also enhance their morale, don't they?" Nangong Yunxuan disagreed.

"It makes sense. If it were me, I would choose to kill Lord Liao first, not Wushuang, or act at the same time." Hua Yueling felt very reasonable.

"Is that the brother of the four emperors?" Nangong looked at his brother worriedly.

Nan Gong Xuan Xuan laughed: "If my younger brother, they really have no chance. I have been walking between the Royal Palace and the Prime Minister's House these days, and they may not find the time."

"Brother Xuan Xuan, don't laugh anymore, it's not funny at all." Huayue Ling gave him an indifferent glance.

"Lan Baxiong, this animal, thanks to his idea, hires Da Yue's killer." Hua Xiaolong hated.

"It's not like that. It can only be said that these killers are also inhumane, and they don't even understand the most basic patriotic principles." Huayue Ling's eyes were gloomy.

"The rivers and lakes are reckless, and they don't care about the people's lives and deaths. Why would they care who will rule the country." Nan Gongxi laughed.

Mo Wushuang shook his head with a smile and said, "That's not the majority. Many people from the rivers and lakes are still very bloody. They are just desperate people with money as their purpose. They don't care about these issues because they can be at ease there. Life and death. "

"But Brother Mo is this kind of person?" Hua Xiaolong said to his indifferent handsome face.

"Oh, I still have feelings for Dayue. I prefer to live a comfortable life in Beijing." Mo Wushuang turned to Huayue Ling.

Huayue Ling was slightly embarrassed, coughed, and looked at the gloomy and handsome face of Nangong Yan: "Have you heard anything from you recently?"

Nangong looked at her coldly and said, "Yes."

Huayue Ling raised an eyebrow and said, "Do not want to say?"

"As you wish!" Nangong Yan didn't want to say more about Ouyang Ruyan, lest he be mocked by several other men.

Huayue Ling smiled and said, "Just know."

"What are you talking about?" Hua Xiaolong frowned.

"It's nothing. The aspect that Wang is in charge is also a little bit of news now, but it's not clear, and it needs to be verified." Nangong Ai explained to himself.

Hua Yueling laughed at the look of his face, and gave Mo Wushuang a message: "Wushuang, eat more, you must be hungry and tired these three days."

Mo Wushuang looked at her softly and said, "I'm fine, thank you Linger."

"Wushuang, you haven't been out since you returned to Beijing this year, why didn't you find a sword and weapon?" Nangong Su suddenly shifted the subject and asked.

Mo Wushuang smirked abruptly: "They all say that they can sharpen a sword in ten years. How can there be so many swords in the world?"

"Isn't Wushuang looking for parents? Is there news?" Hua Xiaolong sympathized with him as an orphan.

Mo Wushuang froze slightly and looked at Huayue Ling with a smile: "These are god's will, I don't force it."

Huayue Ling was lonely for a while. It would be a good thing to find his parents. Now that she knows, she feels a burden.

"You can rest assured that you will find it." Hua Xiaolong comforted him.

"Now that I have Linger, I don't want to run outside. I'll wait for Linger to finish the affairs of the punishment department. We can swim in the mountains and rivers and rivers." Mo Wushuang's beautiful eyes looked at the flowers with deep affection Yue Ling.

As soon as this word came out, the table was a little low in pressure and the atmosphere was strange, leaving only the sound of eating.

"Xiao Long, you have to be very careful during this trip." Nangong Xuan Xuan laughed a few times and shifted the topic. He already knew that Hua Xiaolong was going to go back to Lanyue.

"I will. Take care of you, maybe you can have a chance to meet again." Hua Xiaolong's face showed a stubborn look, and when he looked at Mo Wushuang, he had a kind of jealousy in his heart and sighed.

"What is it? Maybe I can meet, or I won't recognize your brother." Huayue Ling quickly corrected him, but she didn't like the word.

Hua Xiaolong stared at her with a burning gaze and nodded slightly.

Nangong Yan looked terribly gloomy, lowered his head and said nothing.

Mo Wushuang looked at Hua Yueling and looked at Nangong Yan's jealous look. The two looked at each other and smiled. The man was hit again.

After dinner, Mo Wushuang resigned and left to go back to Tianjiu Building. Nangong Yu grabbed Hua Yueling in the yard.

"What are you doing?" Huayue Ling stared at him coldly.

"Why not ask him about Jiang Xiaohu?" Nangong Yan's eyes were gloomy.

"Why ask, I didn't say that he gave him the Storm Pear Flower Bracelet." Huayue Ling laughed. In fact, she didn't want to doubt Mo Wushuang when so many people were there.

"Isn't it from him?" Nangong Ai was not convinced.

"I'm too lazy to ignore you. If you have time to bother you to do your own thing, say aloud to help solve the case, what are you gaining now?" Huayue Ling shook off his hand.

"Ouyang Ruyan was indeed the assassin who killed me that night." Nangong Yan said suddenly.

"Oh? Why are you so sure? Don't you believe she won't?" Huayue Ling smiled at him.

"You don't have to talk coldly. From the beginning, the king has been caught in her trap. If it wasn't suspicious this time, the king himself confirmed that I still can't believe it."

"How did you confirm this for yourself?" Huayue Ling was curious.

"She did hurt her hips. Although she was not flawed on the surface, it was because she had good medicine and strong patience, but I went to Yuemanlou the night before." Nangong Yan walked to the balcony. .

"You see her ass?" Hua Yueling was more curious.

Nangong Yu turned around, and twitched her lips fiercely, "You girl, can you be gentle?"

"Fuck, I'm not wrong again, say it quickly." Huayue Ling gave him a white look.

"I only did one thing." Nangong pouted an evil smile, making Huayue Ling feel a bit wrong.

"What's the matter?" Hua Yueling waited for his answer.

Nangong Ling walked to her, put her ears to Huayue Ling's ears, and Huayue Ling waited nervously for his answer.

Suddenly, Nangong's big hand grabbed her little butt. No, she even grabbed two.

"Ah!" Hua Yueling exclaimed, and immediately jumped away, glaring at Nangong who was smirking, "You asshole!"

"Don't you want to know?" Nangong Ai laughed in a good mood.

"You go to death!" Huayue Ling flew out, Nangong Ling immediately dodged, and the two fought in the yard.

"Linger, you can't beat the king." Nangong Ai was in a good mood, and this woman would be cheap and cheap, and he would be rude.

Huayue Ling's face flushed with anger, yes, no matter whether she was killed by life or death, Huayue Ling is indeed not his opponent, but he is now the object of her boxing practice.

When Hua Xiaolong came out, they saw that the two were fighting each other. Huayue Ling had been attacking, while Nangong Ling had been dodging. Huayue Ling could not hit Nangong Ling, and Nangong Ling did not hurt Huayue Ling.

"Sister, Lord, what are you doing?" Hua Xiaolong flashed and appeared between the two.

"Xiaolong, how did you get here? Can you teach your sister?" Huayue Lingfeng's eyes were bright. As long as the speed of Hua Xiaolong was reached, it would not be a problem to hit Nangong.

"This is a phantom fan step. Generally, it can avoid the enemy's killing. Sister wants to learn naturally, but this is not easy to learn." Hua Xiaolong frowned.

"It's hard to learn, so you don't get tricked by this bastard." Huayue Ling stared angrily at Nangong Yan.

"Haha, woman, do you think it's so easy to learn? Furthermore, I will be lost, and you have learned that you can't catch up with the king." Nangong laughed.

Huayue Ling felt awful, she felt really stupid. The two were the same master.

"Sister, has he bullied you?" Hua Xiaolong suddenly glared at Nangong.

Huayue Ling thought that the two really did n’t know which martial art was higher, and nodded and said, "He touches my butt."

"What!" Hua Xiaolong was angry, his eyes widened like Tong Ling, and he slaps him towards Nangong.

"Women, you called this King yourself!" Nangong Ai immediately drew away the same phantom fan.

"What!" Hua Xiaolong was shocked, and his big eyes looked at Hua Yueling before falling out.

"Xiaolong, do you believe him? This rogue made Yin fooled me. You think your sister is a idiot! It might be better to touch him." Huayue Ling cried.

"You're a idiot!" Nangong heard it, angry and funny.

"You!" Huayue Ling bit his teeth with a rattle and stomped at Hua Xiaolong, "Xiao Long, don't you help his sister hit him?"

Hua Xiaolong turned his head and flew towards Nangong Yan.

"Women, Xiaolong was just injured, and you still use him. Do you have any conscience?" Nangong Yu stepped very quickly, Hua Yueling's eyes stared at his steps closely.

Hua Xiaolong immediately took the Phantom Fan step, the two chased in the yard.

"Xiaolong, would you budget for where he will appear next?" Hua Yueling thought it seemed a bit regular,

"Haha, woman, do you think I'm a wood, how could I predict where the king would go next?" Nangong's words were full of ridicule.

"Sister, this is not possible. Although the Phantom Fan's footsteps are divided into sixteen steps, these sixteen steps are endlessly changing, and it is impossible to predict the next step so quickly." Hua Xiaolong replied thoughtfully.

"Xiaolong, my master is really good to you. I've taught you all these tricks. The king will not use it easily." Nangong Yan looked at Hua Xiaolong Road. "In other words, you are still my master brother. Call your brother! "

"Master, his old man didn't officially accept me as an apprentice." Hua Xiaolong glared at him angrily, trying to take advantage of him? no way!

"By the way, Xiaolong, do you have a yang finger?" Huayue Ling Feng said brightly.

"No." Hua Xiaolong shook his head and looked at Nangong Yan, this guy is also hidden.

"Huh, this dead old man is really partial." Huayue Ling was unhappy with Hua Xiaolong.

"Dead woman, forbid you to scold my master." Nangong glared at Huayue Ling.

"Sister, don't blame the master, although he didn't teach me a positive finger, but my internal force is higher than that of the three kings, and there is a kind of martial arts, he must not!" Nangong yelled an evil smile.

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