The Story of a Stroppy Princess

Chapter 227: Happy for her

On the tenth day, early in the morning, Huayue Ling and Mo Wushuang were all neatly dressed, each carrying a package behind him and arrived at Cao's House. The Cao's House was full of gongs and drums, and the forest was full of fireworks and fireworks. +++ Girls must go to the website www.wuxiaspot.com

Jimo Zi, who was riding a tall horse and wearing a large Mongolian suit, came to marry Cao Qing'er.

Cao Qing'er wore a red hijab and was wearing a big red bride's skirt with a delicate pattern on her body. With the help of Cao Feiyan and Chunmei, she walked to the eight-person coupe in front of the door.

Everyone who came to watch the discussions, the Cao family was more generous, and the candy distribution continued, showing the love of Cao Qinger.

Although it was a big marriage, the scene of parting was always sad. Cao Fan, a full-fledged and elegant man, couldn't help but wipe his tears on the spot. After confessing a fan in front of the sedan, he confronted the foreign son-in-law, Mozi.

"Hi Royal Highness, I hope you treat Qinger well, she is a poor child." Cao Fan begged.

"Dad, rest assured, I will take good care of Qinger until I die." Jimo Zi immediately knelt down at Cao Fan and pledged to promise that Cao Qinger, who was standing in front of the sedan, was already in tears. Although it is not true, she also thanked Jimo Ziyi for letting his elder father be at ease.

The number of people on this trip was doubled when Jimo Zi came, plus the grand dowry, followers, and escorts of the Royal Forest Army, crossing the streets and alleys, sensation throughout the capital, half of the Cao family has been sent to the North City Gate.

Hua Yueling and Mo Wushuang were very low-key, sitting in a carriage and following behind the sedan chair. This time Hua Yueling did not bring any brothers of the torture department. Although Hua Yujin wanted to follow her, she was rejected by Hua Yueling. She I hope the Department of Criminal Affairs will not relax her vigilance while she is away.

The mighty team finally left the capital city in the afternoon and set off on the northern official road.

"Linger, what if Cao Qinger's medicine isn't delivered?" Mo Wushuang asked Huayue Ling, who started to close his eyes.

"If Lan Baxiong is so stupid, it won't be set up in Dayue for so long. Cao Qinger was originally called Yao Qing, who is the money of Yao Lin, the leader of the martial arts league. If he kills Cao Qinger, it means giving up the whole. Wulin, do you say he would be so stupid? "Hua Yueling said lightly, Feng Yan's eyes narrowed into a thin line and looked at Mo Wushuang's extraordinary face.

"But Girl Cao is now married to Dameng, and even saving her is useless to Lan Baxiong, isn't she?" Mo Wushuang frowned.

"Then you underestimate Lan Baxiong's ambitions. Jim Zizheng said it well. Lan Baxiong will not give up this wonderful chess of Cao Qinger, because she will be the princess of Dameng. For Lan Baxiong, although It's very far away, but it is absolutely necessary for his long-term strategy, and wait, I want to bet on this one! "Hua Yueling's voice was particularly cold.

"Linger, you are so confident, but this is gambling Cao's life." Mo Wushuang smiled.

"She believes in me, but I believe in myself!" Hua Yueling's answer was so clever that Mo Moshuang's smile was a little stiff.

A team of three to four hundred people walked slowly, and at twilight, they were only twenty miles away from the capital, but they had already prepared their plans to sleep out.

Cao Qing'er, who sat in the sedan chair for a long time, finally came down and breathed out. Immediately, Mo Ziyi smiled and helped her out of the sedan chair. After watching Cao Qing's hijab, he immediately cared: "Qing'er, let me lift the hijab for you. It ’s been more than a month, so do n’t worry about these etiquette. ”

"Oh, I'll do it myself." Cao Qing'er's face under his head was a little hot, and Mo Ziyu's gentle words always made her have an illusion.

"Don't, I'm here, but you are my princess." Jimo Zi quickly took off his hijab, and suddenly a delicate and pretty face appeared in front of Jimo Zi, making him look silly at once. Now, he knew that Cao Qing'er was good-looking, but he didn't expect it to be so touching at the moment, which made his chest suddenly stagnate, and there was a strong feeling of wanting to hold her in her arms and loving him.

When Cao Qinger saw his fiery eyes, his face turned redder, this man was really bold.

"His Royal Highness, take care of yourself." Cao Qing'er suddenly changed his face, coldly.

After Jimo stunned for a while, Jun blushed and said, "Qinger, I'm sorry."

Cao Qing'er was a little funny to see him panic, walked out of the sedan chair and looked around, no longer ignored Jim Ziyu.

Hua Yueling and Mo Wushuang also got out of the carriage, walked in front of them, and couldn't help laughing as they watched their newlyweds.

"The two of you are really born to see each other. Look, this is so good, the beauty of the handsome man and the female, envy the dead." Huayue Ling said with a smile.

"Linger ..." Cao Qinger glared at Huayue Ling awkwardly. "I want to change my clothes. Will Linger help me?"

"It's so fast? You can wear it more. I think His Royal Highness is still unwilling to take it off." Huayue Ling teased the embarrassing Jimo Zi.

Cao Qinger blew Huayue Ling for a moment, causing Huayue Ling to laugh, she really liked this friend.

"When Ling'er got married, she must have been beautiful." Mo Wuhuang looked at Huayue Ling deeply.

For a moment, Huayue Ling took Cao Qing'er to the carriage in the back, and said, "I've already become a kiss, don't make a joke any more." After turning, he turned away.

Mo has no double-sided gloom, which is a bit embarrassing for Mo Ziyi: "Brother Mo, you have to add some oil. The three kings are gone, and it hurts Linger a lot."

"I know." Mo Wushuang's eyes narrowed slowly, looking at the back of Huayue Ling, and the big hand under his sleeve was holding tightly.

On the carriage, Huayue Ling helped Cao Qinger take off the tedious bride one by one and took off the heavy crown, Cao Qinger exhaled deeply.

"Tired, right?" Hua Yueling looked tired.

"Well, it's too heavy." Cao Qinger laughed.

"Hey, Jim Zizhen really cares about you." Huayue Ling became evil.

"Linger, don't talk nonsense, a woman like me is qualified to say these." Cao Qing'er's face turned red.

"Qinger, do you know when you will get sick?" Huayue Ling turned around.

"It usually happens once every half month, but it won't die, but there is no cure for one month, I'm afraid that it will die immediately." Cao Qinger said that his ears moved slightly, and he kept an eye on the abnormalities around the carriage at any time.

"How many days are there?" Huayue Ling frowned.

"It happened once the day before yesterday, but there are still six days left in a month." Cao Qing'er was also a little worried.

"Don't be afraid, I believe they won't be so stupid." Huayue Ling was also anxious. She went to the Master of State for this purpose and wanted to ask for some life-saving pills. As a result, no one saw them. At his Tianxiang repair pill, she felt that the old guy was hiding from her.

"Linger, it's okay if I don't have any hope. I'm so painful to live so. After a hundred, I don't have the filial piety of my father and mother and righteous father. Qing'er had dim refreshment and cold.

"Qing'er, don't worry, nothing will happen." Huayue Ling suddenly thought of the Tianxiang repair pill of Jimo Ziyu, and he didn't know whether he would give it.

"Linger, would you agree to me first?" Cao Qing'er held Huayue Ling's hand and begged.

"Okay, I promise you, but I hope it is your own filial piety." After Huayue Ling patted her hand, "I'll go and ask Jimo Zi to ask something."

"Ah, what are you looking for?" Cao Qinger seized Huayue Ling.

"Oh, what are you in a hurry, nothing serious, it's going to be dark, I let his eyes be scared." Huayue Ling got out of the car with a smile, Cao Qinger froze, and immediately thought of Jimo's eye problems, remember that When Jimo Zizhen told her, she was shocked. Later, Hua Yueling added that Jimo Zizhen's childhood made her feel sympathetic.

The big troops started to move again, because there was a small town ten miles away in front of us. Everyone quickly speeded up their pace. At this moment, Huayue Ling was sitting in Jimo Ziyi's carriage. There were ten luxurious carriages in this team. Thirty horse-drawn carriages, as well as dozens of horses, are fully equipped, including Cao Qing'er's luxurious dowry and Dayue's gift to Dameng.

In the carriage of Jimo Ziyi, Huayue Ling and his casual clothes were sitting and drinking tea, the wheels were rolling, the tea in the car was fragrant, and he felt lazy.

"Linger, is Qinger okay?" Jim Zihao looked at Huayue Ling's picture, but his face was a bit sly and a little hairy.

"His Royal Highness, do you know that Qinger's poisoning period is still six days away?" Huayue Ling watched him start to get weird slowly.

"What, it's only six days? It won't get to the first level in the north." Jimo suddenly became tense, "Linger, what can you do? What if these **** really ignore Qinger's safety?"

"His Royal Highness, do you really love Qinger?" Hua Yueling looked at this handsome tall man seriously.

"Of course, although I have only met recently and haven't had much contact, her temperament has deeply touched my heart. I always wanted a princess like this to revive Damon together with me." Jim Mok Anxiously.

Huayue Ling pinched her arm, nn, really nauseating.

"Ahem, Linger, I'm sorry ..." Jimo Mo is also embarrassed, and doesn't fall in love with his empathy.

"You're not sorry for me, but you're sorry for Qinger, I won't spare you." Huayue Ling looked at him seriously.

"Linger rest assured, although Qing'er is only acting, but I am serious, I will do my best to protect her and love her." Jimo Zheng assured, "What can I do with her poison?"

"Poison is not helpless, it depends on whether you will." Huayue Ling Duan Tea drank gently.

"How do I say this? As long as I can save Qinger, I'm willing! Linger, you say!" Jimo Zi straightened his chest.

Huayue Ling nodded his head and said, "Okay, did the National Normal University give you a pill before?"

Jimo yelled, "Yeah, that's it, can it detoxify?" He took a small white bottle from his arms.

"It can save lives, can you say that it can detoxify?" Huayue Ling looked at him obliquely.

"Yes, Master Guoshi didn't know why he gave me this pill, saying it's for life-saving purposes, what time would I need for life-saving? Linger, you take it to Qing'er, I'm really confused." Jimo He did not hesitate to pass the medicine bottle to Huayue Ling, his face was filled with joy.

Huayue Ling knew he didn't know the importance of this pill and pushed down: "Some things, I have to tell you something."

Jimo Zi looked at Huayue Ling's wise eyes, and his face became serious: "Linger, no matter what, save Qinger is important. Even if I have any trouble, I won't regret it." That handsome Unparalleled firmness on his face.

Hua Yueling looked at his sincere handsome face and sincerely pleased Cao Qinger.

Off topic: the next three chapters, the three kings come out, quack

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