The Story of a Stroppy Princess

After Nangong Ling left, Nangong Ling Xuan smiled softly and looked at Hua Yueling's charming and charming appearance wearing silk pajamas. (((Catino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com )))

Satin-like bright hair slanted down from the bamboo collapse, like a waterfall, slightly rippling.

A pair of phoenix eyes is blooming with bright and bright brilliance, and the small face of crystals is faintly blushing, beautiful and flowery.

"It's really good news. After waiting so long, it should be a little rewarding." Huayue Ling looked at Nangong Xuanxuan with her shiny Phoenix eyes slanting.

"Well, the emperor is a bit more accountable, Linger, tonight's dinner?" Nangong Xuanxuan did not forget Mo Wushuang's strong rival.

"Brother Yun Xuan remembers to come." Huayue Ling smiled lightly.

Nangong Xuan Xuan nodded, and said, "Linger, don't you like Mo Wushuang?"

"How? You think I like him?" Huayue Ling laughed.

"No! It's best if you don't like it, then Linger can take a good rest and take care of your injuries. Brother Xuan Xuan doesn't want to look at you all the time." Nangong Xuan Xuan denied directly because he didn't like the other A guess.

Huayue Ling pumped out the corner of his mouth and said, "If you work harder, Linger won't be so tired."

Nangong Xuan Jun blushed and smiled: "Linger seems to be very experienced with this kind of thing, why is this?" Nangong Xuan Xuan was just so busy, it was because they were involved in so many spies at once. Responsiveness is not enough, and now I find it a bit on track. This is all thanks to Huayue Ling.

"Hey, did I say I'm smart? This is called talent!" Huayue smiled sharply.

Nangong Xuan Xuan twitched her mouth, looked at her with a petite look, and her heart was full of tenderness. Brother Three Emperors didn't cherish it, could they have a chance?

After Nangong Xuan Xuan left, Huayue Ling lay quietly in the yard, under the shady tree, and slept all afternoon.

Ye You came to see her from time to time, and when Hua Xiaolong and Ping'er returned, they did not dare to bother.

In the setting sun, the setting sun turned the makeup of the lotus pond in Mingyue Pavilion into a rouge-colored fetish, the river was flowing, the unflowered lotus leaves moved in surplus, the flowers on the shore were blooming, and the evening breeze was blowing, cool and comfortable.

The sleeping beauty on the bamboo collapsed woke up under a pair of big dark bright eyes, and at first glance, she saw a pair of clear and transparent **** eyes.

"Xiaolong, why are you here?" Huayue Ling smiled softly, stretched out her hands and squatted to look at her.

"Sister, Xiaolong has been here for a long time, and my sister slept for an afternoon." Hua Xiaolong flattened his mouth.

"Oh, why don't you wake up your sister." Hua Yueling slowly got up, the pain in her body seemed to be lessened, and her whole body felt lighter, which made her happy.

"Brother Yeyou didn't allow Xiaolong to wake up her sister, saying that she was very tired and tired to go to sleep." Hua Xiaolong looked at Yeyou, who stood straight under the eaves, grumbled the tender thin lips, she couldn't really tell Be cute.

Hua Yueling turned her head and saw Ye You's meticulous and cold handsome face, she couldn't help but laugh: "Ye You, you can make me sleep well." Then, holding on to the hand of Hua Xiaolong, "Is Xiaolong bored?"

"Well, it's boring. Brother Yeyou doesn't play games. Brother Wushuang is better." Hua Xiaolong said innocently.

"Haha." Huayue Ling laughed happily, and Mo Wushuang's eating scene came up in his mind, a little warm in his heart, "Brother Wushuang will come to dinner later, Xiaolong, do you still have a headache? "

"Sometimes it hurts, sometimes it doesn't." Hua Xiaolong himself couldn't say clearly. "Sister, when can Xiaolong remember things?"

"Xiao Long, if all the things you remember are bad, do you still want to remember them?" Hua Yueling hoped that he would be happy, and once he was relieved, he would be troubled by hatred, maybe he was no longer that lovely Flowers Xiaolong.

Hua Xiaolong obviously didn't quite understand, innocently said: "Sister, what's not happy?"

Huayue Ling took him to the main house and said, "Xiaolong, my sister doesn't know, maybe it will make you very sad and upset, but you can choose not to think about it, and always be your elder brother." Yue Ling really can't bear it.

"But they said that I was a fool, and Pinger said that as long as I was ill, no one would say that I was a fool, sister, I want to get better, isn't Xiaolong getting better, and my sister doesn't want Xiaolong anymore?" Tears burst into tears.

"Of course not, huh, huh, no matter how big or small, they are all sister's good brothers. The sister has found a doctor for you and will you be able to cure you in a few days?" Hua Yueling wanted to make him carefree for a few days.

"Okay, sister, Xiaolong is hungry." Hua Xiaolong waved Huayue Ling's arm, showing a naive smile.

"Oh, that sister is going to change clothes, is Xiaolong going to let Pinger prepare dinner?" Huayue Ling touched his head, but found that he was half a head taller than her, so he had to do it and touched his shoulder.

"Good yeah!" Hua Xiaolong hurried out happily, and Hua Yueling turned to the cold Yeyou Road, "Can you think of it?"

"Everyone listens to Miss." Ye You didn't even know it, but he was also a Lanyue citizen, hoping to one day set foot on the land of Lanyue.

"Go and see if Wushuang and Brother Xuan are here." Huayue Ling smiled and nodded, having a decision in her heart, she may be more busy in the future.

Huayue Ling returned to the room, moved his body, and found that he felt much more comfortable. Looking at his injured part, his feet were very good. It didn't hurt so much, but his hip was repeatedly hit. , Still can not sit, this sad to her.

Hua Yueling simply dressed up and walked out of the room, and saw Nangong Yunxuan coming in with a box wrapped in red brocade in her hands, smiling, elegant and elegant, dressed in a white embroidered silk robe.

Nangong Xuan Xuan's eyes lighted up, and I saw Huayue Ling's hair pulled up and turned into a moonlight, and a white jade crescent moon was pinned between the hair, flashing under the lights. The body was a faint blue dress with no trace of inlaid adornment. Only emerald green bamboo leaves were embroidered between the corners of the skirt, which looked cold and noble and elegant.

"Linger, you are so beautiful tonight!" Nangong Xuan Xuan praised, a pair of danfeng eyes dazzling, revealing some kind of information.

"Oh, how could Brother Xuan Xuan be smooth?" Huayue Ling's small mouth evoked a beautiful smile and walked towards him generously. "Is Linger a gift?"

"Oh, this is what Brother Xuan Xuan gave to Linger." Nangong Xuan Xuan was in a very good mood and sent the brocade box to Huayue Ling.

As soon as Huayue Ling wanted to open, Yeyou hurriedly said, "Miss, the son of Wushuang is here, and he also brought something."

Huayue Ling and Nangong Xuanxuan at the same time, looked up and saw Mo Wushuang bent in and walked in, holding on with a cane.

"Wushuang, what do you memorize? Why don't you let Ye You take it?" Huayue Ling rushed forward and glanced at Ye You with a blame.