The Story of a Stroppy Princess

Hua Yueling was frightened, and then she laughed inside. It turned out that this woman thought she had broken Wushuang toss. +++ Girls must go to the website www.wuxiaspot.com Please search (�ahref = \ "/ cdn-cgi / l / email-protection \ "class = \" __ cf_email __ \ "data-cfemail = \" dfa19f \ "> [emailprotected] Book ¥ Net) read the most! Newest Fastest Novel

"Fox, why do you want to come to Damen, we don't welcome you, and how can you be so shameless! Even pregnant with other people's children come to entangle my Wushuang, Huayue Ling, you are the most shameless woman in the world! "Yeld Yuer said madly.

"Prince, take care of your body." Master Wen sighed and held her slightly. Seeing that her twenty years of hard work would be lost, he knew her unwillingness.

"Come, kill this bitch!" Yelu Yuer's eyes were red.

Suddenly more than a dozen soldiers emerged from the doors on both sides, leaping towards Huayue Ling.

"Princess, you can't do it," Master Wen angrily.

"Why not! I can no longer confuse Wushuang. Only when she dies, Wushuang will stay at my side with peace of mind!" Yelu Yuer shouted fiercely.

"But Master will hate you." Master Wen anxiously.

The soldiers had been rushing in front of Huayue Ling, and Huayue Ling snorted, flew up, jumped into the hospital, stepped on the soft snowflakes, and was surrounded by dozens of soldiers.

The doctor outside rushed in and saw the battle startled. I didn't know whether to enter or not.

"Doctor, please go and see my husband in the room. He is a little hot." Huayue Ling spoke to the doctor first.

The doctor did not dare to move and looked at Master Wen.

"What your husband, shamelessness! Doctor, you are not ready to go yet!" The three princesses angered, but that was her son.

"Yes, yes!" The doctor ran into Mo Wushuang's room in a fright, and Mo Wushuang was in deep sleep at this moment. I don't know what happened outside.

But as soon as the doctor touched his quilt, he woke up, his face was a little abnormally red, and his eyes looked sharply at the doctor.

"Master, wake up quickly, your lady is surrounded by people!" The doctor panicked.

As soon as Mo Wushuang heard it, he got up in a moment, uncovered the quilt, and ran out, all without clothes.

"Oh, Master, you will freeze!" The doctor chased after him.

Mo Wushuang ran under the eaves, and saw Hua Yueling surrounded by soldiers, suddenly angry and rushing to the crown, a leaping leap to Hua Yueling's side, swiping with both palms, and suddenly screaming.

The blood suddenly turned red and snowy, dazzling like red plums.

"Wusou, stop!" Huayue Ling yelled and held him to stop him from killing the soldiers again. The three princesses over there were scared to hide into the arms of Master Wen, afraid to look, there were broken limbs on the ground. The miserable cry shuddered.

Mo Wushuang stopped killing, and his eyes were full of red killing intentions. It was only when he looked into Huayue Ling that the light slowly recovered and softened.

"Get your clothes!" Huayue Ling was anxious to call the minions, and the minions were also smart, and immediately brought Mo Wushuang's coat over Mo Wushuang's thin body.

"Linger, didn't they bully you?" Mo Wushuang came out just a moment ago and saw Huayue Ling being surrounded, afraid that she had been bullied, and he had to blame himself for making him angry, killing five people, and other soldiers Fleeing in horror.

"I didn't, Wushuang, you scared me." Hua Yueling looked at the stump on the ground, and immediately felt nauseous in her chest, and became nauseated.

"Linger, don't look, just go in." Mo Wushuang picked her up and went back to the house.

The three princesses were still shaking, she did not expect that her son was so powerful and cruel that she could not do it.

"Prince, are you all right?" Master Wen looked at her distressedly.

The three princesses looked slightly warm, came out of his arms, and brushed her lips in white: "Wu Shuang, why is this so?"

"Princess, Huayue Ling is his favorite person, who will hurt him, he will not let it go, so Princess, if you still want this son, don't oppose Huayue Ling." Lord Wen onlookers cleared.

"But he was born by me. How could he not want me to be a woman for a woman?" Yelu Yuer was unwilling.

"Prince, but Huayue Ling has been with him much longer than you and your young master." Master Wen encouraged.

"I don't care, he's my son, he can't have a woman and don't want a mother!" Yelu Yuer said, crying, "I have been for him for so many years, how can he treat me like this, oh ... ... "

"Prince." Master Wen could only pat her on the back. "You are physically weak, go in and rest. King sent someone in the morning and asked if you could return to the palace today?"

"If you don't go back, I'll take Wushuang back." The three princesses wiped her tears, and turned her head to look at the door on Mo Wushuang's side. Suddenly, her eyes glowed with sorrow. "Mr. Wen, can you help Yuer? Busy? "Yelu Yuer immediately pulled Master Wen's arm.

When Master Wen first entered the palace, Ye Luyu was responsible for teaching her to recognize characters, so she was regarded as her master, and she also knew that Master Wen loved her, but she could not respond.

"Please, Princess." Master Wen sighed, knowing that she must not be reconciled.

Yelu Yuer leaned his head against Master Wen's ear and began to mutter. When Master Wen heard it, his face became paler.

"Princess, this can make it impossible. When Huayue Ling dies, Wushuang is going to go mad." Master Wen looked at the soldiers in the hospital to clean up the mess.

"No, as soon as the woman dies, Wushuang will only be my mother, and I will comfort him." Yelu Yuer admits.

Master Wen looked at her aunty face, and suddenly found that the pure girl she had loved before would never return, and could not help but tingle in her heart.

"Wen Taifu, Yuer only loves you the most. If you don't help me, how can you tell Yuer to live?" Yelu Yuer started to cry again.

Master Wen finally sighed, "Don't cry, old minister try it."

Upon seeing him agree, Yelu Yuer immediately smiled, and happily said to a little girl, "I know Tai Fu is the best."

Master Wen looked at her innocent smile again, with a bit of embarrassment.

"Well, don't watch it, get ready." Yelu Yuer urged Master Wen.

"Oh. OK." Master Wen came back to God and quickly left the yard.

Yelu Yuer put away the smile on his face, looked at Mo Wushuang's puppet, a contempt smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Hua Yueling, you have to be right with me, this is the end! Huh!"

"Prince, these brethren?" One of the guards asked, looking up.

"Bury well, and pay more for the funeral." Yelu Yuer turned and returned to his room.

In Mo Wushuang's room, Huayue Ling let Mo Wushuang lie on the bed and cover him with a quilt. "Look at you, you have to toss yourself. Wushuang in my eyes never gets sick."

"Linger, why did she send soldiers to kill you?" Mo Wushuang asked, holding her hand, "have messed her up again?"

"Oh, you know how she can't look at me pleasingly, saying that my fox spirit seduce you and made you sick." Huayue Ling was a little awkward on her face.

After Mo Wushuang stunned, his complexion became red, and Xingmu blinked, "She is not willing."

"Well, hey, Wushuang, what do you do now? Don't you worry about her?" Huayue Ling tangled.

Mo Wushuang sighed: "I didn't like her very much at first, but thinking of her was also a last resort, and I worked hard for 20 years and worked for me, just waiting for me to come back, give me everything, I'm not moved to be fake , Linger, wouldn't you blame me? "Mo Wushuang looked at her tenderly.

"How come, in fact, as a mother, she can be considered to be good-hearted, that is, she forgot how many people she would sacrifice as a result of doing so. She can only say that she is selfish." Hua Yueling also sighed, and her heart was even more depressed.

Just then the door was knocked.

"Come in!" Huayue Ling shouted, and saw that the slave came in with a steaming breakfast, followed by the doctor.

"Miss, son, the old man has already prepared the medicine, and it's enough to wait for someone to catch it." The doctor was already shuddering slightly and was scared.

"Well, okay, you can go back." Hua Yueling turned his screen back and smiled at Mo Wushuang. "If there is a bird's nest porridge, would you like to drink first?"

"You drink it, when you get up, you're crying hungry, I'm not hungry." Mo Wushuang laughed, but when she looked at her stomach, she inevitably had heartache.

"Yes." Huayue Ling snorted quickly and drank a large bowl of bird's nest, and her whole body was immediately warm, uncomfortable.

"Wushuang, you don't want to kill people like that next time, OK, terrible." Huayue Ling finished drinking and sat down beside the bed, holding his hand.

Mo Wu's eyes secretly said: "That's their goddamn, who dares to stab my Linger, I must not spare him."

"It doesn't need to be so horrible. Maybe next time, okay? Besides, I'm not a weak girl, and they can't take me." Huayue Ling frowned, Mo Wushuang's move just now, no doubt It is the violent factor in his body that is triggered, and he will come to the scene at any time.

Mo Wushuang saw her worried: "Okay, I listen to Linger."

Huayue Ling immediately showed a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, but immediately the smile condensed on her face, and her hands suddenly hugged her belly. "It hurts, it hurts!" She turned to look at the empty bowl of bird's nest porridge in horror. "Toxic! Ah!" Huayue screamed bitterly.

"Linger!" Mo Wushuang was so frightened that he got out of bed and immediately hugged her, checked her pulse, and found that the breath was chaotic and left his hands and feet cold.

"Ah, my belly, no, don't!" Huayue Ling's tragic cry, stomach pain was unbearable, rolled to bed and rolled up.

Mo Wu's two-sided color instantly became cold, and his fists rushed out of the room.

"Ah! Ah!" Huayue screamed again and again, cold sweat dripped from her forehead, and the airflow surrounding the child in her belly was abnormally turbulent.

"Let go! You child, let go! I'm your mother!" Yelu Yuer's scream sounded outside the door.

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