MTL - The Story of a Stroppy Princess-Chapter 228 Silver mask male
Hua Yueling looked at the white jade bottle, her heart was very tangled. It is undeniable that Jimo Zi is a good man. She does not want him to experience the unhappiness of life again, so she is more firm in her heart and will not let Mo Wushuang destroy her happiness , But what should she do? If he directly rejected Mo Wushuang, would he still listen to himself?
"Linger, I won't let myself be troubled, let alone let Qinger be troubled, so you don't need to worry about me. (((卡蒂诺 小说 网 www.novelbuddy.com ))) "Ji Mozi stared deeply at Hua Yueling's tangled face under the dim light. He knew that Huayue Ling regarded him as a true friend, and although he regretted not being able to marry her, he believed that their friendship was eternal.
"His Royal Highness, what do you think of Mo Wushuang?" Huayue Ling smiled aside, turning the subject off.
"Brother Mo?" That is, Mo Zixu, he thought that Huayue Ling would not want to talk about this topic anymore, everyone can see that there seems to be a problem between the two, but he wanted to because the three kings had just left Now, Huayue Ling may need time to adjust.
"What kind of person do you think he is?" Hua Yueling nodded and smiled slightly.
Jim Zizhu scratched his head and said, "This, Brother Mo is good. People are good enough and talented, and they have a deeper affection for Linger. What if I did n’t look at him for your affection for you? I will give up, and I consider myself inferior to him in some respects. "
"Oh? What better than that?" Hua Yueling curiously.
"For example, temperament, I will never learn his innocence and indifference. It seems that nothing will be a problem to him, and his martial arts, restrained and hidden, he is like a sword without a sheath. The sharp edge is hidden. "Ji Mozi thought of Mo Junshuang's surprised face.
"Really?" Huayue Ling's mouth angled slightly, thinking that when she first saw this man, she also felt like a hidden sword, but now she feels that it is definitely a dangerous sword. A few months ago, Hong Bo had been telling her to deal with Mo Wushuang's affairs well, because she was afraid of Mo Wushuang's deep-rooted demon. She once wondered whether Hong Bo told her to help Mo Wushuang recover her, but she saw it in earnestly in the eyes of Hong Bo.
"Linger, is there something wrong between you and Brother Mo? Or is it because of the three kings?" Jimo Zi looked at Huayue Ling anxiously.
Huayue Ling smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry for him, regardless of the three kings."
"Linger, are you still in love with the three kings?" Jimo Zi just wanted to know the answer.
"People are gone, what is the use of these?" Huayue Ling turned to look at the dark night outside the small window.
Jimo Zi saw the sadness on her face and sighed: "The deceased is dead, don't be too attached to Linger, be nice to yourself, yes, why did Mo Wushuang go to Dameng? Is it really because of the master Wen? Invitation? "Jimo Ziji didn't know the truth yet.
Hua Yueling's complexion was even more tangled. She was struggling to tell the story, but this would be a great harm to Jimo Ziyi. If Mo Wushuang would go back and see his parents, things would be the same I don't know, but it's a good thing.
"Yes, Wushuang likes weapons, and Master Wen gave him Wujian again, and he was embarrassed to refuse. Moreover, this time Dayue and his relatives needed to **** the staff. The emperor could put all the responsibilities on me. Well, tired for so long, let's take a vacation break. "Huayue Ling smiled.
"Linger will take a good rest. The scenery of Dameng prairie is beautiful. You will definitely like it." Jimo Zi's eyes were shining, which was a bit of horror.
"His Royal Highness, have your eyes closed?" Huayue Ling always felt uncomfortable.
"This, the doctor said that there is no way, is it very scary?" Jimo Moo touched his eyes and said.
"That's not true, I'm afraid I'm scared to Qinger, if only I can cure it." Huayue Lingxie laughed.
Jimo sighed and said, "I'm also scared to scare her, so I dare not look at her at night."
"So how to do that, we will always get along, and if she really loves you, she won't care about it." Huayue Ling comforted him.
"Linger, give her the medicine. Even if she doesn't want to be with me in the future, I won't blame her."
"It's still early, there are still six days, and no one will give antidote to the last day, so we will give her this medicine."
"Okay, these **** are ruthless and ruthless, **** it! Qinger is really pitiful." Jim Zizhen thought of her like that when she became ill, and felt a little pain in her heart.
"Take care of her. I can see that Qinger has a good impression on you."
"Ah, really?" Jimo Zi immediately looked at Huayue Ling in surprise.
"Well, my daughter is intuitive. I think she is afraid to approach you because of her poison. After all, she is a kind girl and does not want to harm you, but if the poison is eliminated, she is as powerful and excellent as you. There is no reason for a man that she doesn't like it, right? "Huayue Ling laughed.
"Linger, don't make me happy anymore. I was very confident. Haven't you been hit there? I don't have any confidence in Qinger now." Jim Zi pinched his mouth, "You two A person's personality is a bit like that. "
Huayue Ling yelled: "I'm me, she's her, don't confuse me, I have a man, she has no man, so you still have a chance."
"She has Xihao in her heart." Jimo Zi looked depressed at Huayue Ling.
"Fart! You're wrong. I asked Qinger about it. She only feels guilty and doesn't like Xi Hao. Xi Hao loves her. She should have done her own task, but Xi Hao couldn't bear to let her get involved. It's bloody, so Qing'er's tasks let him **** it away, but Qing'er is just grateful, without love, Xihao is just a friend in her heart. "
"Really?" Jim Zizheng didn't believe it.
"You don't believe in yourself, you should also believe in me." Huayue Ling rolled her eyes.
"That's good, there is no shadow in her heart, and her heart will be easy to open." Jimo Zi shook his fist and cheered herself.
Hua Yueling laughed as he looked a little silly.
After a while, Huayue Ling returned to Cao Qinger's carriage and the two chatted.
Mo Wushuang was alone in a carriage. He couldn't sleep. He looked at the small window that opened. Looking at the bright moon that just rose. His thoughts drifted away. He thought of the pair of panic and sorrow when Nangong Yuan fell. Unbelievable Black Eyes thought of Hong Bo's words.
That day, he went to Hong Bo and asked what he said to Hua Yueling? Did you say something as a kid, Hong Bo sighed: "If you haven't killed your heart, why not be afraid, Ling Er is a smart woman. If you want to cheat, it is impossible to get her heart." Hong Bo wants him Good for yourself.
When Mo Wushuang's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, the carriage suddenly shook, and stopped slowly. The voices rang loudly, the troops stopped, and they reached the small town ‘Anyang Town’.
"Anyang Town is here. Everyone will stay here tonight. Soldiers are preparing to camp and cook!" Master Wei commanded.
Hua Yueling and Cao Qing'er, Jimo Zi and Mo Wushuang, went to town for a meal, followed by Jimo Zi's four guards and Qing'er's maid Chunmei.
Huayue Ling and Mo Wushuang paired each other, Cao Qinger and Chun Mei, Jimo Zi in front of the restaurant looking for restaurants.
"Just this one, don't go too far." Hua Yueling said when he saw a small inn that was not too big or luxurious.
"Please in the guest officer ..." The old treasurer has come out to welcome him warmly.
"Here?" Jimo Zi looked at Cao Qing'er at the back, revealing his inquiry.
"Ah!" Chun Mei was so scared by Jimo Ziyan's eyesight that she hid beside Cao Qing'er, making Jimo Zi's face suddenly sad and his eyes dissipated, so she didn't dare to look at Cao Qing'er.
Cao Qing'er immediately pulled Chunmei and said, "Don't be afraid, your highness is just a little bit sick."
Chunmei yelled, "Yes, I'm sorry, Your Highness."
"It doesn't matter, it's a bit scary." Jimo Mo still didn't dare to look at them, "Qinger, is it all right here?"
"Yes, it's fine, here it is, Your Highness please." Cao Qing'er frowned when he saw him.
There was no elegant seat in the party, and there were two tables in the lobby, and everyone ate almost the same.
"Chunmei, accompany me to the latrine." Cao Qing'er said to Chunmei.
"Yes, miss." Chunmei helped Cao Qing'er, who looked weaker, walked back.
Mo Wushuang and Huayue Ling ordered, and Mo Ziyu sat silently.
"Your Highness, don't care, Chunmei didn't do it on purpose." Huayue Ling smiled and shook her head. "Jinger didn't care."
"I know, but I think I feel horrible." Jimo Zi looked up, a pair of **** eyes looked at Huayue Ling, "In this way, which woman is not afraid?"
"Do you have to stand out and show it carefully? Look at it gently." Huayue Ling did feel quite scared.
"Is that so? It will still be scary." Jimo Zi was not afraid of this problem before, and even thought it was very good. At least the woman did not dare to see him at night and could let him do his own thing, but now it is different. The woman he likes is also afraid of him.
Mo Wushuang and Huayue Ling glanced at each other, Mo Wushuang chuckled: "Your Highness, this is so much better. Moreover, Qinger won't care."
"That is, loving someone is all that loves him. Even if it becomes the ugliest ugly monster in the world, is it still true?" Hua Yueling's words impressed the two men.
Mo Wushuang's crescent-like eyes looked at Huayue Ling shiningly. He must marry a woman like this, brother, you are dead, just don't entangle Linger anymore and give Linger Me, let her live a happy life, Mo Wushuang secretly prayed.
When Huayue Ling's words just came down, a group of people from the river and the lake walked into the doorway and let them all stun.
Three men and one woman came in. The woman walked in the front. She had a small face not more than sixteen years old and looked pretty good. She had a sword in her hand and a long white and pink dress. The three men in the back, a middle-aged man with a goatee, and a young man with a white complexion, and the last man wore a silver mask on his face, attracted all the eyes of Hua Yueling for the first time.