The Story of a Stroppy Princess

Hua Yueling looked at Mo Wushuang in the hospital, who still listened to the howling, and felt a pain in her heart. She quickly followed Aba Hong and ran into the inner court. She knew that Cao Qing'er had enough ability to control the people outside. --- End of this article, romance between Hong Kong and Taiwan www.hjw.tw ))) Please search (品 # 书 …… 网) Read the most! Newest Fastest Novel

Jimo Chunqiu on the bed was dying, but he was holding his eyelids to death, not letting himself sleep because he would die.

"King, how are you?" Aba Hong, the leader of the Internal Guard, was clearly favored by the emperor. He had never entered the house to see the king. At this moment, when he saw the king who was completely deformed on the bed, he was frightened. hot.

"Chu Zizi, the prime minister." Jimo Chunqiu moved his finger and said weakly.

"Okay!" Aba Hong quickly asked his men to find someone quickly, "King, you have to take care of the dragon body."

"Master Hua, how about that animal?" Jimo Chunqi felt severe cramps in his stomach and sweated from his forehead.

Huayue Ling walked up to him and reached out to give him some internal strength to keep him physically.

"The prince has been fainted by me, and the three princesses are also outside. The prince no longer needs to worry." Huayue Ling said quickly.

"Okay, okay, that's good, thank you." Jimo Chunqiu thanked Huayue Ling, which allowed Aba Hong to know the truth of some things. It was a suspicious thing that the king fell ill at once. Not to let people in, the three princesses are arrogant and domineering, and are deeply favored by the Holy Grace, so the officials are very taboo about her.

"The king doesn't have to be polite. As long as he takes care of his body, he is thankful to me. You have to know that I am a Da Yue person, and now I have hurt the Big Prince and the three princesses. of.

"No, no, Aba Hong, the adult to be treated like a guest, free access to Dameng, and friendship with Dayue Yongjie, this is the imperative!" The king said to Aba Hong first.

"Yes, my subordinates understand." Abasan was sweating on his forehead.

"King, you'll rest for a while, and they will arrive soon." Hua Yueling knew that he had few days and had a broken heart, which was not fun.

Jimo Chunqiu had Huayue Ling's internal treatment, and her body was a little more comfortable. She looked at her gratefully and said, "I'm in Zizi, Master Hua, you must treat Wushuang well, he, he is a poor child. "

Huayue Ling smiled comfortably: "I will, you can rest assured."

"Don't tell this matter, you two, you think of a way," Jimo Chunqiu looked at Huayue Ling pleadingly. He didn't say anything, I believe Huayue Ling understood.

Huayue Ling looked at Aba Hong. I don't know if this guy understood it. Aba Hong showed a confused expression. Huayue Ling thought he was not very clear, and said to Jimo Chunqiu: "I'll deal with it first." Go out.

The outside flute sound was still, Mo Moshuang was standing in the snow dumbly, Cao Qinger was standing under the eaves, and the jade flute on his mouth was inseparable, and he was afraid that Mo Wushuang would react.

Huayue Ling stepped out to see Jimo Hongyin in a coma, walked over in front of him, turned around, saw him with a breath of relief, and walked in front of Yelu Yuer, who looked a little abnormal.

"You, don't come over." The three princesses recoiled when they saw Hua Yueling.

"Give me the medicine!" Huayue Ling stretched out her hand and pressed the past tightly.

"What, what medicine, me, I have no antidote." Ye Luyuer backed in fear, no way to the corner.

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"Linger." Cao Qinger called Huayue Ling, letting her watch Mo Moshuang motionless.

Huayue Ling nodded and walked to Mo Wu's two-sided. He found that his eyes were demented, and he was shocked. Could Qing'er's magic sound worsen his condition.

"Why didn't he respond?" Cao Qinger came over.

"Woushuang, Wushuang, you wake up." Hua Yueling patted Mo Wushuang's face, but Mo Wushuang still did not respond.

"Bring him back to Enning Palace first, so many people will come later, so as to avoid extravagance." Huayue Ling thought.

"Okay!" Cao Qing'er shot Mo Wushuang's acupoint and took him away. As soon as he left, a group of people rushed here. The first one was Mo Ziyu and his four guards, and the prime minister behind him.

After half an hour, King Damon died, and the bell on the sacrificial stage knocked twelve times, and the people in the city were terrified. For a moment, everyone was kneeling on the streets and alleys, on the snow, and the snow was flying. It ’s even bigger, who would have thought that the king hadn't even passed this year, and just left.

The court officials rushed back to the palace, and Mo Zizhen was successfully seated as the king. No one had any opinions. The next day was a fierce and popular day, but it had nothing to do with Huayue Ling.

Three days later, inside the palace of Ning, Nangong Yan came in wearing soldiers' clothes and Cao Qing'er, who had already become expensive as a country.

At this moment, Hua Yueling was sitting in front of a dull Mo Wusu feeding medicine. Mo Wushuang was completely different from a fool in the past three days and did nothing. Let him walk away, sleep and sleep, eat and eat, no subjective at all. Consciousness, even if Huayue Ling kept calling for three days, telling the previous events would not make him react in any way, which made Huayue Ling very frustrated, but never thought that things had reached such a point.

"Linger." Nangong Yan was very glad to see Huayue Ling. He was extremely excited to hear Cao Qinger saying he could go into the palace, but he was not very happy when he heard Mo Wushuang became stupid. Because he knew that Huayue Ling would never leave him because she would take care of Mo Wushuang.

Huayue Ling turned her head and looked at it, not surprised at all, because Cao Qinger had told her that she would bring Nangong Yu into the palace, because she felt that Nangong Yu was too pathetic, and the queen had to help herself for the first three days The husband did not dissect his dissidents, and there was no time for Huayue Ling.

"Master Wang." Hua Yueling smiled at him, and there was no fear of leaking in Feng's eyes.

"Linger." Nangong Yan hurriedly ran over and hugged Huayue Ling tightly.

Cao Qing'er noticed Mo Wushuang's reaction, seeing that his black eyes turned slightly.

"Linger, why are you thin?" Nangong Yan was extremely distressed.

"I'm fine, I'm not thin." Huayue Ling had been taking care of Mo Wushuang for the past three days and nights. She also had trouble eating and sleeping, and was worried, so she lost weight.

"Thin, you can't take care of him, don't take care of yourself, you have children, don't be hungry for children." Nangong Ai distressed.

"Master, I have something to eat, you can rest assured." Huayue Ling gave him a reassuring smile, then turned to look at Mo Wushuang, the light in the black eyes of Mo Wushuang slowly lit up, like a candle slowly lighting .

"Wushuang, you wake up, I'm Linger." Huayue Ling was overjoyed and quickly reached out to support his shoulders.

"Ling, Linger." Mo Wushuang's eyes slowly focused, staying on Huayue Ling's anxious face.

"Yes, I'm Linger, do you remember me?" Huayue Ling surprised, turning her head to look at Nangong Yan.

"It seems that the three kings have stimulated him." Cao Qing'er felt.

"Linger? Lady?" Mo Wushuang's head began to connect, and the light in his eyes narrowed.

"Mo Wushuang! I really can't see you, but I can actually get caught in this kind of insult!" Nangong Ai was not gasping.

"Master Wang, don't say anything wrong, Yelu Yuer must be sympathetic to Boss, so Wuyue Ling quickly stopped him.

"Huh, I thought he was so smart!" Nangong scorned.

"Master Wang, if he wasn't like this, would you have a chance to meet Linger?" Cao Qing'er looked at Nan Gongxi's jealous handsome face.

"Master Wang?" Mo Wushuang turned his eyes to Nangong Yan again. At this look, he froze. Suddenly, Mo Wushuang became black.

"Master, hurry up! Ah!" Huayue Ling shouted too late and was pushed by Mo Wushuang. Mo Wushuang had already rushed towards Nangong. The face of Zhang Jun was completely distorted, obviously he remembered it.

"Nangong, you dare to come!" Mo Wushuang gritted his teeth, and the palm wind turned black immediately.

"My king won't come, can you fool recover? I don't know what to do!" Nangong said as he swept away.

However, Mo Wushuang's eyes slowly turned red, and his men were even more ruthless. Nangong Yu didn't dare to directly touch his palms. He could only dodge, retreat and pant, he didn't expect Mo Wushuang's martial arts actually. A lot taller than him.

"Wushuang, you stop, Lord, you go quickly, don't stimulate him." Huayue Ling called quickly.

When Cao Qing'er couldn't see right, he quickly took out the jade flute and played it, but Mo Wushuang had soberly didn't care about it, so that Huayue Ling and Nangong Yan could not hear it. When Nangong Yan couldn't see it right, he turned around and flashed Enning Palace.

Originally thought that Mo Wushuang would not chase him, but Hua Yueling yelled, Mo Wushuang had already flew out, scaring her and Cao Qinger to chase them out.

"Nangong Aunt, see where you are going to run this time!" Mo Wushuang was so determined to kill Nangong Aunt, this despicable man snatched his favorite woman, and he wanted revenge! He now has only this belief in his entire mind.

Nangong Yan's figure is very fast, but he is not familiar with Dameng's palace. He can only run around. Mo Wushuang chased after him. Nangong Yan looked back and saw his eyes flushed. crazy.

"Wushuang, you stop!" Huayue Ling and Cao Qing'er followed closely, and the four men chased, scaring the guards back.

"Mo Wushuang, this is the Dameng Palace, you must not be presumptuous!" Nangong squinted and watched his palms again, and roared immediately.

"No matter where I can kill you, I will do whatever I want!" Mo Wushuang sneered, and a pale fog was hidden on his fair face.

"You! You bastard, Linger doesn't love you, you have to pester her and hurt everyone, are you a human!" Nangong scolded angrily.

"Want me to let you be as happy as this animal, you never think about it in your life!" Mo Wushuang hurriedly hurried to Nangong.