The Story of a Stroppy Princess

Mo Wushuang looked at Huayue Ling, then Cao Qinger, and finally looked at Jimo and said, "This is just how I feel, Linger, what do you think?"

Huayue Ling said: "I don't know, but they should have no interest in us, right?"

"I felt that the martial arts skills of the owner and the mask man were very good. +++ Girls must go to the website www. wuxiaspot.com Please search (Pin% Book ¥¥ Net) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel "Cao Qing'er frowned.

"Oh? Do you think so too?" Mo Wushuang said, "I personally think that the mask is deeply masculine, and it is likely to be hidden."

"It's not our business to hide it, and it's not to find us." Huayue Ling was shocked, wondering why she would subconsciously protect the mask man.

"Linger, I think I can avoid Qinger's ears, and I should be a master in a master." Mo Wushuang cried and laughed.

"Aren't you all right?" Huayue Ling glanced at him.

Mo Wushuang yelled: "I've been with His Highness before, Linger, you!" Mo Wushuang really didn't feel that way, Linger actually doubted him.

"I'm not doubting you, you have to listen to yourself coming in, I mean your martial arts is high!" Huayue Ling's face was a little hot, and he gave him a white look. What are you talking about here, go back to sleep! "

Cao Qing'er and Jimo Ziyi glanced at each other, then looked at Mo Wushuang who was embarrassed.

"Linger, I have something to do with you." Mo Wushuang quickly followed.

"Come in my room and talk, I'm tired." Huayue Ling yawned, and said to Cao Qing'er and Jimo Zi, "Don't bother thinking about it, rest early."

After Cao Qing'er froze, he looked at Jimo Zi's, his face flushed. Why was Ling's speech so ambiguous, he felt like he was sleeping with him.

The door was closed by Mo Wushuang, Cao Qinger began to feel awkward.

"Qinger, are you okay?" Jimo Zi is a little embarrassed, but he is not going to leave so early, so that two people can chat.

"I'm okay. Your Highness sit down and drink black tea?" Cao Qinger poured tea for himself.

"Thank you, Qinger." Jimo Zi suddenly happily opened his mouth wide, and sat down, watching Cao Qinger's delicate hands pouring tea for him, warm heart.

Cao Qing'er's eyes slightly looked up at his eyes, that is, Mo Zi's eyes under the light always felt a little green, although he tried not to scare her, but the eye disease was always an eye disease and could not be eliminated. See Cao Qing'er looked at him, and quickly narrowed his eyes, afraid to face her.

"Your Highness, you don't have to be so polite, you are all friends." Cao Qinger poured tea and sat opposite him. The table was small. The two were still close to each other.

Jimo Zi lost in her heart for a while, did she only treat him as a friend?

"How's your eye?" Cao Qing'er didn't know what to say, and felt awkward.

"Are you scared Qinger? I'm going back to the room." Jimo Zi quickly stood up carefully, trying to avoid eye contact with her.

"No, you sit down!" Cao Qing'er stretched out his hand and grabbed his strong arm, facing each other, that is, Mo Zixi immediately looked away.

"I'm not afraid, and don't mind. You don't have to be so careful, you have to say that your eye disease is not much better with my drug attack, haven't you seen it?" Cao Qing'er looked at him with fixed eyes.

Jim Zi froze, carefully looking at her frozen face, and sat down slowly.

"Qing'er, me," Jimo Zi wanted to say something, thinking of her pitiful look when she became ill, and she felt uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter what I said, I've seen all the terrible things, don't you think I'm a delicate woman?" Cao Qing'er frowned at him.

Immediately after hearing this, Jim Ziyu dared to look up at her beautiful face, and there was a different throb in his heart.

"Jinger is not afraid." Jimo Zi smiled softly at her, but his eyes were still scary, but Cao Qinger could feel his tenderness.

After drinking black tea, Cao Qing'er said, "His Royal Highness, they are sending medicine."

"What! Really? That's great!" Jimo Zi immediately rejoiced for her.

"But there is only a one-year deadline, which means that after one year I have no antidote and will still die." Cao Qinger slowly said.

"How can this be?" Mo Ziyi's face changed.

"Since they have been used, how can there be a way to live, they will not let me go until I have value in use." Cao Qinger smiled bitterly.

"Qing'er, don't worry, I can save you, I have medicine to save you, oh, on Linger's side, I'll fetch it, you will be fine." Jimo Zi stood up again.

"No need, I already know." Cao Qing'er stopped him again, listening to him say it, and moved her heart even more.

"You know? Linger said? Qinger, I didn't know that the medicine could detoxify. If you think about it, I've brought it to you already. Sorry to make you worry for so long." Jim Ziyi thought she would Blame him.

"What did you say? I didn't blame you, and I wouldn't ask for your life-saving pill. It was given to you by the National Teacher's College. You must keep it. I hope you live well." Cao Qing'er said seriously.

"Qing'er, what can I do? It's a big fuss from the National Normal University. In my opinion, your poison is much more important." Jimo Zi quickly shook his head.

"No, I have had medicine for a year now, so don't worry too much, thank you, Your Highness. I didn't expect a scene that would make you be so good to me. Qinger is really blessed." Cao Qinger really thanked him.

"Qinger, me, I don't want to be a show." Jimo Zi looked at her affectionately, but Cao Qinger didn't dare to see him.

"Sir, stop talking nonsense, it's late at night, you go back to sleep." Cao Qing'er stood up, and she didn't like to hear such words, because she was not qualified for such happiness.

"Qinger, what I said is true. If I did n’t like you, why would I beg the emperor for you not to marry. Although it is a drama, I also hope to make it real. I do n’t care about your poison, We can think of a way together, Qinger, you have suffered so much, but am I not good at protecting you? "Jim Zi strangled to death and stayed, holding Qinger's arm anxiously.

"His Royal Highness, don't tell me, I don't want to hurt you." Cao Qing'er reached out his other hand and took down his big hand.

"What harms me, you are my concubine. I've decided that you don't agree, either. You are already." Jimo Zi firmly looked at her and finished.

Cao Qinger didn't answer, just sighed, walked to the bed and didn't talk anymore.

"Qing'er is tired, let's take a rest soon, I'll go back." Jimo Zi didn't want to be too tight, finished his voice softly, opened the door and went out, sighing inwardly.

Huayue Ling's room was very similar to the scene here, and the two were sitting at the table and drinking tea.

"Linger, why do you suddenly change so much to me, am I annoying?" Mo Wushuang looked at Huayue Ling absently and held her hand to ask.

"Wushuang, don't think wildly, you are so beautiful and annoying, it's blinded by others." Huayue Ling said with amusement, and at the same time withdrew his hands to drink tea.

"But why Linger changed me so much?" Mo Wushuang kept up.

"Wushuang, you know, I'm not in the mood right now, it's not that you're not good." Huayue Ling smiled miserably at him.

"No, you are not just because of the three kings, but you changed me." Mo Wushuang was very sure.

Hua Yueling looked at his crescent-like eyes. The light inside was so beautiful. If she had been fascinated before, she is not today. Although it is beautiful, she has no feeling of palpitations.

"Wushuang, talk about it, what kind of a woman am I and what kind of a man are you?" Huayue Ling smiled suddenly.

Mo Wushuang also laughed after he froze because he found that Huayue Ling smiled, which made him feel relieved.

"Linger is a beautiful woman with outstanding talents and martial arts skills. Most importantly, she is very special. She has a strong personality but is strong, intelligent and cautious. She is a perfect woman." Mo Wushuang said his views.

"Oh, you're too exaggerated. Why don't I know that I'm so good, and you should be practical, don't shoot my horse!" Huayue Ling laughed.

"Linger, I'm telling the truth, you are such a perfect woman in my eyes, otherwise it would not be the first woman I have been looking for in twenty years!" Mo Wushuang explained a little eagerly, afraid of flowers Yue Ling didn't believe it.

"Come on, don't laugh at me. I won't have a bad reputation for being so good. I'm rude and brutal, and impulsive regardless of the consequences. Why do you just open your eyes and talk nonsense?"

"Linger, you don't believe what I say!" Mo Wushuang looked at her in depression.

"Okay, okay, then you talk about yourself, what kind of person is it?" Huayue Ling didn't dare to laugh, and asked right away.

"What kind of person does Linger think I am?" Mo Wushuang did not answer.

Huayue lingered and laughed: "The more I contact you, the more I don't understand you. I can't see clearly, let me say it yourself."

"Understanding more and more? Where can't you understand? You can ask me directly." Mo Wushuangjun said with a dignified face, that made Huayue Ling a little depressed.

"For example, your martial arts." Hua Yueling could only say this. She promised Hong Bo not to mention other things to her. In order to avoid harming Hong Bo herself, she did not dare to ask questions.

"Linger, didn't I say that? I just want to be an ordinary person. I don't want too many people to know about my martial arts, but it's not that high." Mo Wushuang looked helplessly at Huayue Ling.

"Are you going to breathe Dafa?" Huayue Ling raised an eyebrow.

"Damei, how do you ask this?" Mo Wu's two-sided color changed slightly.

"Will it or not?" Hua Yueling insisted.