The Story of a Stroppy Princess

Hua Yueling stood up unconsciously when she saw the silver-faced man, and the feeling of this person made her familiar. --- End of the story, romance between Hong Kong and Taiwan www.hjw.tw )))

"Linger, what's wrong with you? Do you know?" Mo Wushuang wondered how Huayue Ling behaved and stretched her arms.

Huayue Ling shook her body and quickly shook her head and sat down and said, "I don't know, I recognize the wrong person." Huayue Ling once thought that the silver faced man was Nangong Yan, because it felt too strong, but if you look closely, this person Although he is about the same height as Nangong Yu, but it seems to be a little thinner. If Nangong Yu is n’t, why would n’t he know her? So Huayue Ling rejected it immediately, and it seemed that he missed him too much.

The people at the two tables looked at the three men and one woman sitting next to each other and called the two-order order. They also looked at this side and nodded each other friendly.

Huayue Ling observed the silver-faced man carefully, and felt that the mask was really annoying. She had an urge to tear it off. The black eyes under the mask were as deep and shiny as the dark eyes of Nangong Yu, like the dark night There is no margin, but you can't see the specific shape of the eyes, so Hua Yueling wants to see it more.

"Linger, why do you always look at that mask person?" Jimo Zi looked at Huayue Ling a little differently and asked with a smile.

"I think he looks like a person, but I did admit it was the wrong person." Huayue Ling found that his behavior was a bit rude. Fortunately, the mask man didn't think much of her, and it made her believe that he was not Nangong Yan He loves her, even if she has no memory, she believes that he must have a strong feeling for her, obviously he is not.

"Does Linger feel like he is a brother-in-law?" Mo Wushuang asked, looking at Huayue Ling lightly.

Huayue Ling looked embarrassed and said, "Do you like it?"

"It's a bit like it, but people are a little thinner, and how could Brother Xi not know us, so Linger is afraid to be disappointed." Mo Wushuang's tone had a strong sense of jealousy.

Huayue Lingfeng's eyes crossed him, expressing dissatisfaction, and her face was a little warm at the same time, fortunately, Xiao Er served.

"Why isn't Qinger out yet? Will nothing happen?" Jimo Zi looked back.

"I'll take a look." Hua Yueling stood up and walked towards the back.

"Brother Mo, you eat too much of this vinegar." Mo Zixi immediately made fun of Mo Wushuang.

Mo Wushuang is not ridiculous. If I look at the mask man again without looking at them, I feel that the person's breath is very deep and restrained. There is no arrogance and domineering of Nangong Yan, but it is certain that this person's martial arts must not be low.

Look at the other two men and one woman. He actually knew the middle-aged man, but he didn't know him, so he didn't need to say hello.

Hua Yueling walked to the backyard and saw Chunmei standing outside the latrine waiting.

"Chunmei, is your lady still okay?" Hua Yueling was surprised, this is a small solution, will it take so long? Is it big?

"Yeah, it's really been a long time." Chunmei said a little stupidly, then shouted into the latrine, "Miss, are you okay?"

There was no response from the inside, and Huayue Ling was shocked, and immediately ran in to see if there was a figure of Cao Qinger.

"Well, lady, I clearly saw her in!" Chunmei followed urgently.

Huayue Ling's mouth trembled. With Qinger's effort, it was easy to avoid Chunmei's sight, but where did she go?

"Oh, where did the lady go, will she be taken away by the bad guys! Hurry up and tell His Royal Highness!" Chunmei was so anxious that tears were coming down.

"Chunmei, what suspicious person can you see?" Huayue Ling grabbed her and looked around, only Xiao Er was in the aisle not far away to take the dishes.

"No, no," Chunmei puzzled. "Yes, I just heard the sound of a piano outside the wall."

Huayue Ling was startled and said, "Really?" He was pleasantly surprised, so it seemed that someone had come.

"Well, really, slaves are still weird. It's all night, and who has Yaxing playing the piano?" Chunmei promised.

"Well, that's all right. Go back to your meal. I'll go to the latrine." Huayue Ling was relieved.

"Is the lady really okay?" Chunmei was surprised.

"Really, just say that the lady is having a diarrhea! Come on!" Huayue Ling's tone became severe. Chunmei had originally seen Huayue Ling with a kind of fear, and nodded quickly and ran away.

Huayue Ling flew to the courtyard wall for the first time, and lay on it to observe the surroundings carefully. He did not hear any unusual sounds. Qinger was certain to go to the meeting, so he did not know when he would return, but if they did n’t want to be clear, If exposed, she should be returned soon.

When Huayue Ling thought about it, she saw a slim figure jumping out of the next door. Who wouldn't Qinger be?

Cao Qing'er turned directly into the inn's yard and saw Chunmei's absence, then went out.

Huayue Ling still squatted on the courtyard wall and looked at the next door, but no one came out. After a tea, Huayue Ling gave up and returned to the front hall.

"Linger, are you okay?" Mo Wushuang quickly stood up and cared.

"It's okay, why don't you eat, don't wait for me." Huayue Ling quickly sat down, and when she sat down, she looked at the silver-faced men across a few empty tables, and he happened to meet him and looked at her, At this moment, Huayue Ling made a mistake again. Why is this look so imagined?

"Linger, let's eat. The dishes are cold. By the way, I asked for four to go to the room. After eating, I will rest early, and I will start tomorrow morning." Jimo Zi said to Huayue Ling.

"Okay, no problem." Hua Yueling sat down and started to eat, but couldn't help but look away.

"Second Brother, why do you always look at pretty women? Didn't you see that they were all right? Or that girl ring is pretty good, huh, huh." The voice of that beautiful woman over there suddenly laughed crisply. Up.

"Little girl, what are you talking about!" Another young man quickly looked angry and drank the young woman, then looked at Huayue Ling awkwardly.

All four of Mo Wushuang heard this, and naturally turned to look at them.

"Oh, I'm sorry everyone, children and girls are not very sensible, forget a lot of Haihan! It's rude." The middle-aged man with a goatee hurriedly made a fist to apologize here, then turned back to anger, "Don't you come out and be ashamed Look at your elder brother Gonghua, I haven't seen you so frivolously! "

"Dad, me, how can I have it," the young man screamed anxiously. "Little girl nonsense."

"Uncle Hua, their brothers and sisters can hardly reach the far door, don't be too harsh." When the silver-faced man spoke, Huayue Ling was suddenly disappointed, because he didn't resemble Nangong's voice at all, it was a bit sharp and hoarse, compared to Nangong's Magnetic and deep **** voice, that's too far away.

Mo Wushuang saw the disappointment on Huayue Ling's face, moved his chopsticks to put a chicken into Huayue Ling's arms, and said, "Linger, you've lost weight recently, eat more."

"Thank you." Hua Yueling said, lowering her head, but she had no appetite.

Cao Qing'er deliberately laughed and said, "Wu Shuang's son really hurts Linger, Linger, you are a bit thinner."

"Qing'er, you're also thin, eat more." Jimo Ziyi immediately put a piece of meat into her bowl, so that Cao Qing'er was blushing and red, and Jimo Zi could not help but blush.

"Oh, okay, don't be sloppy, eat it fast." Huayue Ling knew that Cao Qinger wanted to ease the atmosphere, but he laughed.

At this moment, the young woman suddenly came over and laughed, "Two beautiful aunts, I would like to ask, where are your dresses made, so beautiful."

Huayue Ling and Cao Qing'er looked down at their skirts. Huayue Ling's was actually very simple, but because Cao Qinger was a bride, she took off her bridal gown and put on a pale rose dress. Layer by layer, surrounded by tulle, with various noble beads embedded on it, it is really very beautiful. The young woman looked at Cao Qing'er's skirt, and her eyes were glowing, so she really liked it.

"Girl, this skirt is made by Beijing's" Shangshafang ". If you like, you can also make a few sets. Their clothes are all beautiful." Although Cao Qinger's tone was not rude, she was cold and didn't want to The feeling of being talked about.

"By the way, Linger, is there so many people with the surname Hua in this big month?" Jimo Mo looked at the middle-aged man shaking his head across the road and said, "They seem to be surnamed in flowers too, don't you know?"

"Eh, I really don't know this." Huayue Ling smiled bitterly, but the family name is really rare.

"Oh, is this sister also surnamed Hua? You are so pretty, your skin is so white and slippery, can you teach Yuner, by the way, my name is Hua Qingyun, my father is Hua Linhai, the one who keeps watching Yours is my brother's flower season, and one of my father's best friends, Brother Gonghua. Hee hee, "Hua Qingyun introduced lively.

"Hua Qingyun? Who is Hua Qingcheng?" Huayue asked, frowning.

"Well, how do you know my elder sister's name?" Hua Qingyun looked surprised, then turned to look at his father.

Mo Wushuang looked at Huayue Ling and said, "Linger, it's too late." The meaning was clear that Huayue would not make friends.

Hua Linhai over there immediately got up and came to hug her fist, and said to Huayue Ling, "How can this girl know that my eldest daughter is dead?"

Huayue Ling was shocked and said, "Are you the world's first landlord?"

"It's the old man." Hua Linhai looked at Hua Yueling in surprise, "This girl doesn't seem to be in the middle of the river."

Huayue Ling looked at the dark complexion of Mo Wushuang, wondering why they would come here? He still wears a storm pear flower bracelet on his hand. This is going to be a big problem if he is to be found.

"Oh, I am indeed not a river-husband person, but I still know a few things about rivers and lakes. For a long time, the world's first Zhuang Daming, where are you going?" Huayue Ling smiled.

"Sister, we are going to Dameng, where are you going?" Hua Qingyun said with a temperament and a child.

"Go to Dameng?" Hua Yueling was surprised again. "What are you going to Damon?"

"Miss Hua should also know that my eldest daughter, Hua Qingcheng, died unsuccessfully. The old man searched for the murderer but did not find it for many years. I heard a month ago that the girl's unique hidden weapon torrential rain pear flower bracelet appeared in Dameng, so I wanted to go after it. Hey, it's not a sight to die! Yun Linhai's old face was sad.

When Huayue Ling heard it, she was stunned.

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