MTL - The Story of a Stroppy Princess-Chapter 118 She will be strong

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In the early morning of the next day, Hua Yueling rose up from her bed and called Pinger aloud. (((Catino Novel Network www.novelbuddy.com )))

"Haven't the third and fourth princes been here? Has Xiaolong returned?" Huayue Ling asked urgently.

"Miss, don't worry, Xiaolong is back, but not in Mingyue Pavilion, but stayed at Chennan Palace." Pinger replied, "Four Princes said last night."

"Oh? Why does Xiaolong live in the Three Kings House?" Huayue Ling was quite surprised.

"I don't know about Pinger." Pinger flattened his mouth and looked innocent.

Huayue Ling immediately got up to freshen up and changed into a blue suit. A black hair turned into a princess, and a verdant hair bun was inserted obliquely, and the horns fluttered several times. The woman's unique charm was revealed in the British spirit.

"Miss, why don't you wear a skirt?" Although Ping'er thought that Huayue Ling was also pretty in a suit, the girl still liked the fluttering long skirt.

"From today on, I will not change my dress without killing Lu Jiao." Huayue Ling's face in the mirror was gloomy and cold, and she wanted to provoke herself and remind herself that she must avenge Ye You.

"Ah!" Ping'er was so frightened that she didn't know her voice. She knew the lady's admiration for Ye You, and she seemed to be preparing more sets for the lady.

Huayue Ling walked out of Mingyue Pavilion after giving incense to Yeyou. She ran up to Nangong Xuan and rushed up to her: "Brother Yixuan, Ling Er was trying to find you. Why did Xiaolong go to the Three Kings Palace?"

"It was invited by Brother Three Emperors, and Xiaolong also wanted to know the movements of these days, so he wanted to talk to Brother Three Emperors. Linger need not worry." Nangong Xiexuan looked at Huayue Ling's small face, and felt a heartache , Looking embarrassed, "Linger, thank you this time."

Huayue Lingfeng's eyes stayed on the aisle for a while and walked out the aisle: "Brother Yixuan doesn't need to thank me, thank Yeyou if you want to thank him."

Nangong Xiexuan turned to look at her straight and stiff back, her heart was again uncomfortable.

"Is Linger going to Chennan Palace?" Nangong Xuan Xuan ran up, and even if he was sad, he could only put it in his stomach.

"No, go to the penalty department." Huayue Ling invited the family, and the family immediately brought a small jujube red horse, a purebred northern foal. This day, after being carried by the horse, his husband Dad gave it to her, although Hua Tieying didn't know when her daughter would ride a horse.

"Brother Yixuan, let the three princes and Hua Xiaolong go to the torture department to find me, and I'll go first." When Huayue Ling finished speaking, he rolled over and dashed away.

Nangong Yunxuan watched her enchanting Fengzi mouth twitch slightly, Ye You's death seemed to make Huayue Ling change again.

The Ministry of Punishment is unusually quiet today. The soldiers who walked in and wore black hoops on their hands. They worshiped Ye You, and they were also grateful for Ye You. Even though Ye You was not a member of the Ministry of Punishment, it was considered Sacrifice.

Huayue Ling's face was even colder, and she went directly to Liao Shangshu's study.

"Linger." Lord Liao, who was working, stood up to greet him.

"Sir, there's a clue to the Beijing Yemen Gate, and the hiding place can be found?" Huayue Ling opened the door to see the mountain, and she just wanted to catch Lu Jiao as soon as possible.

"Ashamed, the old man went to Jingmen, Beijing. The man in that house didn't even know that there were so many people in his subordinates. The old man asked him to check again and found that there were actually more than forty people who were not in official service. It's true that there isn't a single escape! "Master Liao exasperated.

"Adults don't need to blame themselves. Linger has already guessed, can there be movements on Li Yun's side?" Huayue Ling showed a consoling smile to Lord Liao, but this smile was ridiculous and ugly.

"Yu Jin and the elite team are watching him, but he hasn't moved anything. He just verified the old man once when he heard the news that Zhang Qingshan was dead last night." Master Liao frowned. "He pretended to be very happy at the time, saying Finally revenge for the young lady, Feng Tian later reported that he wiped the ink in the room alone. "

"Oh? May I write a message?" Hua Yueling said nervously.

"The note was written, but I haven't seen him pass it until now. The old man let them pay close attention to his every move." Master Liao flashed in his eyes.

"Excellent, this time must be a big man again. Maybe he knows that Lu Jiao is not dead and can take us to find her." Huayue Ling Feng's eyes flickered and her intentions were revealed.

"Well, it's hard for Linger, for Yeyou," Master Liao tried to comfort her, but was interrupted by Huayue Ling. "Master, Yeyou won't die in vain, Linger went to see Wushuang first." "After finishing the punches and leaving.

Liao Shangshu looked at her strong back and sighed long.

In the back yard of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, Zhang Yuyi was changing the medicine for Mo Wushuang. When Huayue Ling went in, he saw his upper body was naked. With his naked back to the door, there were scarlet whip marks on his back.

"Mr. Mo, how do you feel today?" Zhang Yuyi did not see Hua Yueling at the door.

"I'm okay. If it wasn't for Yu Jin, I really want to see Linger. Ye You must be very sad when Ye You goes." Mo Wushuang sighed.

"Indeed, what a wonderful person, just leave like this, I don't know if the young lady can survive it. I heard she cried so much yesterday that she couldn't cry, hey." Zhang Yuyi shook his head.

"Linger is a strong woman. I believe she can survive it. Ye You won't die in vain. I think Mo Wushuang owed him a life." Mo Wushuang lowered his head, and his heart was equally uncomfortable.

"Mr. Son must heal his wounds quickly so that he can help the lady and catch that Lu Jiao together." Zhang Yuyi also hated.

"Zhang Yuyi, can I go out after taking the medicine?" Mo Wushuang asked.

"You have to have this wound for a few days, and your internal injuries are not all right. In addition to foot injuries, I don't think we can do that anymore." Zhang Yuyi quickly shook his head.

"How can I do that, I must meet Linger today." Mo Wushuang turned his head and said anxiously.

Then he saw the clean and refreshing Huayue Ling at the door.

"Linger, you're here!" Mo Wushuang was excited, and his teeth were suddenly sizzled with a hissing noise. Zhang Yuyi was strongly pressed at the wound, and his teeth were cracked.

"You don't move." Huayue Ling walked to his bed and looked at him softly. "I'm fine."

"Mr. Mo, you can't blame it for being rotten, you move yourself." Zhang Yuyi quickly explained.

"It's okay, I'm relieved to see Linger." Mo Wushuang looked at Huayue Ling's tender little face and smiled.

"Okay, young lady, you talk, my husband is out." Zhang Yuyi packed up things with interest.

"Zhang Yuyi, before Wushuang is better, you better not get him out of bed." Huayue Ling explained.

"Hey, okay, the old man takes the lead." Zhang Yuyi smiled at Mo Wushuang and left.

"Linger, I'm fine, really." Mo Wushuang didn't want to get moldy on the bed, especially the wooden bed which was several times colder than ordinary places.