The Story of a Stroppy Princess

The two passed Nangongyu's room, and the healing was still going on. The two did not dare to disturb, and walked into the next room along the exquisite red paint corridor. +++ Girls must go to the website www.wuxiaspot.com

"Wushuang, how would you like to live here? Can you tell the minions if you need anything?" Huayue Ling looked at all the items and cleaned them up. The items were all new and very satisfied.

"Okay, Linger, I don't like it when I live here." Mo Wushuang smiled at her.

Hua Yueling rolled his eyes at him: "If he hurts, I won't refuse to go outside."

"I thought I had a sense of superiority?" Mo Wushuang flattened his mouth interestingly, a little aggrieved like that.

Huayue Ling was helpless, looking at his handsome face quietly: "Wushuang, I'm just not used to it." She knew he could understand.

"I understand, it's okay, I have time." Mo Wu's eyes were deep again, and there was a moving luster inside.

Hua Yueling turned away a little awkwardly, helped him organize his things, and smiled: "Wushuang, teach me how to do exercises."

"Okay." Mo Wushuang let go of his cane and let Huayue Ling walk to the round table in the room, immediately frowning, Ling Er couldn't sit still.

"Sister." Suddenly the door reminded of Hua Xiaolong's voice, and the door was pushed open immediately.

"Xiao Long, why aren't you still asleep?" Hua Yueling looked at Ye You who followed.

"Woohoo, sister, Xiaolong's head hurts." Hua Xiaolong immediately opened his eyes and burst into tears.

Huayue Ling said in surprise: "Let me see." He quickly took a look at his black hair, and saw that blood stains appeared on Baihui Point, making her feel pain when she looked at it.

"Xiaolong yelled after returning to the room just now." Ye You added, a cold face also anxious.

Huayue Ling quickly looked at Mo Wushuang and said, "Wushuang, it seems that I can't wait."

Mo Wushuang nodded and said, "Well, Humber and I have mentioned it, and we can go at any time."

"Then go now, I'm afraid he can't sleep well at night." Huayue Ling distressed.

"Okay, Linger, you don't have to go, take a good rest, Ye You and I look at him." Mo Wushuang nodded to Ye You.

"No, I want my sister, oh, my sister." Hua Xiaolong quickly hugged Huayue Ling, so afraid that Huayue Ling would leave him.

"Then I'll go too!" Huayue Ling quickly decided, "Yeyou, ask the housekeeper to prepare a carriage."

"Miss, is it dangerous to go out now?" Ye You scared.

"Let's be careful. There should be nothing. It will be safe when we reach the 9th floor." Huayue Ling frowned. "They will follow along with the situation." I thought it wouldn't be so coincident, Kong Jiang is still injured In.

"It's not too late then." Mo Wushuang took his crutch again.

"I'll get ready." Huayue Ling hurried back to his main house.

At tea time, an eight-seater carriage pulled out of the side entrance of the Prime Minister's House, and the sound of the golden horseshoe buckle was particularly clear at night.

In the carriage, Hua Xiaolong hugged her head and leaned on Hua Yueling's body. Poor Hua Yueling could only kneel on a soft cloth dumpling to comfort him, "Little dragon, obey, don't cry, go to the hospital immediately." Feeling as if his son was ill, anxious.

"Blood, blood ..." Hua Xiaolong touched his hand and found that there was more blood.

"Oh my God, how could this be the case! Yeyou, speed up!" Huayue Ling was terrified and yelled to Yeyou who hurried outside.

The horse hissed for a while and started to speed up.

"Perhaps it was because of his hard work." Mo Wushuang frowned.

"But he used internal power when he was playing with you before. Why is it okay? Is it too much this time?" Hua Yueling didn't understand this well.

"When the internal force is forced out a lot, it hits Baihui Acupoint, which may make the contents more loose." Mo Wushuang could only explain this.

"Is that dangerous?" Hua Yueling held Hua Xiaolong's hand in fear.

"This, I don't understand very well, but you can rest assured that Hong Bo's skill is excellent, it must not be a problem." Mo Wushuang comforted Huayue Ling.

"Really? That's all right, it's scary, Xiaolong, how is it? Is it better?" Huayue Ling helped him gently touch his head, hoping to ease his pain.

"Sister, does Xiaolong have to remember a lot of bad things?" Hua Xiaolong cried.

"Xiao Long, don't be afraid, no matter how bad, your sister will be with you." Hua Yueling was even more distressed.

"Sister, don't abandon Xiaolong, whine ..." Hua Xiaolong suddenly cried loudly, and Ye Ye, who was scared outside, speeded up his horse and kept yelling.

The three people in the car fell too fast because of the speed, and Hua Yueling grabbed Mo Wushuang's hand and held Hua Xiaolong again.

When the carriage had just made a big turn, the horse suddenly hissed and the whole carriage was erected.

"There is an ambush!" Ye You yelled outside, and flew up the erected car, forcibly falling down to prevent the car from overturning. At the same time, the sound of his sword drawing passed into everyone's ears.

"It is no coincidence that it is impossible to make a book!" Huayue Ling was shocked and pulled Hua Xiaolong out of the carriage without hesitation. "Wushuang, be careful!"

"Sister, what's wrong?" Hua Xiaolong's head was dizzy and painful, and he saw many masked men in black holding bright swords and greeted him.

"Xiaolong, be careful, hurry up!" Huayue Ling quickly released the flowering dragon and pushed him to the side. Because the assassin's target was obviously her, one sideways avoided a sword.

Five people from Fengyun came quickly from the roof, and the long sword also came out, piercing the two men in black closest to Huayue Ling.

"Hua Yueling, see you again!" The familiar voice sounded. "I didn't kill the four lords last time. This time it was you who died!"

"Zhang Qingshan!" Hua Yueling immediately recognized, "You traitor!"

"How do you know the name of this seat!" Zhang Qingshan was obviously frightened by Huayue Ling, and Li Jian asked while stabbing.

"I don't want anyone to know, unless I can't do anything about it!" Huayue Ling pointed at the sword with his finger "Dang", and suddenly the beauty sword was pierced into Zhang Qingshan's chest.

After all, Zhang Qingshan came from the dark guard, and Huayue Ling's internal force has just begun. He was easily avoided by him, and the sword once again greeted Huayue Ling.

There, Mo Wushuang used a crutch to deal with the four men in black. Ye You stood with the others on the roof of the car, and all five of the situation were also intercepted. Obviously this time the number was not less than the last time he was assassinated.

"Sister! Don't bully my sister!" Hua Xiaolong was angry!

The figure flickered in the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, he went to Huayue Ling, holding her with her hand to bring her, and the whole person was pushed away by him, grasping directly to Zhang Qingshan's bright light through the cold Sword slightly, frightened Huayue Ling Huarong.

"Look for death!" Zhang Qingshan relented fiercely.

"Xiaolong, you will be hurt!" Huayue Ling shouted.

With a bang, Zhang Qingshan's sword was actually pinched by Hua Xiaolong's hand. Now, Zhang Qingshan was frightened, his eyes under the black hood were protruding, but he was even more scared when he saw Hua Xiaolong's face. Have to take three steps back.

"You! You, why are you still alive!" Zhang Qingshan's voice was already trembling.