MTL - The Story of a Stroppy Princess-Chapter 235 Does she have children?

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"Sister-in-law, don't worry, your father is okay, just after finding you for two years, the whole person is old, hey, parents in the world. +++ girls must go to the website www.novelbuddy.com Please search for it (�ahref = \ "/ cdn-cgi / l / email-protection \" class = \ " __cf_email __ \ "data-cfemail = \" fd83bd \ "> [emailprotected] Book ¥ net) read the most complete! The latest and fastest novel" Hua Linhai, why not, his eldest daughter was killed, but the murderer has never been found, he Nor did he sleep peacefully one night, and he was sorry for his elder daughter.

"Woohoo." When Cao Qing'er heard it, he couldn't help choking suddenly, and Huayue Ling quickly hugged her to comfort him: "Qing'er, don't be too sad, but fortunately, nothing happened, Huazhuang, you scared Qinger. "Huanyue Ling gave Hua Linhai an angry look, and Nangong Ling looked at her agile look, and she was even more happy inside.

"I'm so sorry, I just met Yao Meng two months ago, and I didn't recognize it." Hua Linhai shuddered.

"My father, he, is he in good health now?" Cao Qing'er asked, crying.

"This niece is assured. Your father is still tough, but his beard has grown to his chest. He said that if he can't find his niece, he won't cut his beard, but he's less than forty. The long beard looks like six or seven. Ten. "Hua Linhai told her what she saw.

Cao Qing'er felt so hurt in her heart that she didn't expect her dad to insist so much.

"Zhuang owner, Qinger had no choice but to notify her father for no other reason." Huayue Ling explained.

"That's how it turned out, then how could it be to go to Damon with your parents?" Hua Linhai was so curious, seeing Gonghua hasn't spoken, and quickly said: "Brother, you drink tea." He was afraid to leave him alone.

"I'm fine." Gong Hua said softly, his eyes glanced at Huayue Ling, and Huayue Ling also looked at him.

"It's a long story, but Qinger, you can rest assured, don't cry, I see if I can find a way to notify your father first, at least tell him that you are still alive, and let his old man feel at ease "" Huayue Ling frowned.

Hua Yueling's words made Hua Linhai dare not ask more, after all, it was related to the royal family.

"Can you do this?" Cao Qing'er looked at Huayue Ling with tears in his eyes, making Huayue Ling distressed.

"Why not? I'll figure it out!" Huayue Ling frowned.

"If there are too many secrets involved, it is better to let Jili take a trip." Gong Hua said.

After a short while, Hua Linhai said: "Good idea, although Ji Li is young, he is very reliable and can let him go."

"Really?" Cao Qing'er Yingmu flashed with tears and looked at the two men.

Hua Linhai looked at Gonghua Road: "Brother, what do you do with this?"

"Miss Hua mustn't want anyone to know about the princess, right?" Nangong looked at Hua Yueling seriously.

"Yes, you can't let anyone know about Qinger, or Qinger and her father may be in danger." Huayue Ling nodded, and she told Nangong Yu that Cao Qinger was a **** woman.

"Then let Jili go, he is very smart, help him to disguise him, don't be recognized by the enemy, just upload a message directly to the house of the martial arts lord, the Crown Prince wants to say something, what's the proof? , You can think about it again. "Nangong shouted.

"Well, can you talk to Linger about this?" Cao Qinger was so excited.

"Okay, let's go out, then you can tell us what you want," Gong Hua said.

"Okay, thank you, thank you Uncle Hua." Cao Qinger thanked sincerely.

After Hua Linhai and Nan Gongxi got off the bus, Cao Qinger and Huayue Ling decided to write a family letter after half an hour.

In the afternoon, Nangong Yan called the flower season into their carriage and gave the task. After the season, Yi Rong changed his horse and left.

This incident Huayue Ling also told Mo Wushuang and Jimo Ziyi. They were all very happy. After all, Cao Qing'er was a good thing, and everyone's relationship with Hua Linhai, Hua Qingyun, and Gong Hua was more familiar.

Mo Wushuang occasionally asks Gong Hua a few words, all of which are similar to those in the flower season. Mo Wushuang no longer asks more. He spends more time on Huayue Ling, as long as Huayue Ling is not with Cao Qinger. He would go to Huayue Ling, and even if Huayue Ling was unwilling, she could not help Jimo Ziyu alone with Qinger, so she could only talk about Mo Wushuang to avoid embarrassment.

The next day at noon, because there is no town, they can only rest for a while on the grass next to the official road, so that the soldiers and horses can rest and eat.

Huayue Ling walked quietly to Hua Linhai, who was pulling his horse to feed the grass, while Gong Hua and Hua Qingyun were eating on the other side.

Mo Wushuang and Jimo Ziyi are also eating, but they look here from time to time.

"Uncle Hua." Hua Yueling followed Cao Qinger and called his uncle.

"Linger, what's the matter?" Hua Linhai was called Linger by Huayue Ling.

"I want to ask if many famous weapons have been stolen in the rivers and lakes before? The weapon owner was killed?" Hua Yueling actually wanted to ask long ago, but she didn't want to let others know, even Nangong Yu, so Just wait until this time.

Hua Linhai said after a while: "Linger also knew this? It really happened, and the murderer who killed those who had weapons should be the same person who killed the allure."

Huayue Ling was so terrified that Hong Bo was telling the truth. Is this really what Mo Wushuang did? How strong is his military ability? Those who have famous weapons are all famous characters in Wulin, who can die with one sword?

"Is it Jiang Xiaohu killed?" Huayue Ling hurriedly said.

"It is rumored to say this, but the old man always feels that Jiang Xiaohu is not such a killer. Although he likes theft, he also knows how to steal. The old man knows that he once stole a wealthy man from the south of Jiangnan, and gave it to the poor. People's homes, how can such a person who is worried about the country and the people kill people like hemp? Furthermore, since he can be stolen, why is it necessary to kill? So the old man has never believed, but those people have believed, hey. Lin Hai sighed.

"Jiang Xiaohu was killed by Yao Batian, right?" Hua Yueling continued to ask.

"Yes, it seems that he wanted to steal the leader's blue blood and double swords, but the leader found out that the two were at war. The leader always thought that he was the murderer who killed his fellow martial arts and killed him without mercy." Hua Linhai sighed again.

Huayue Ling had no language. This was a dead end. It felt like everything was logical. Jiang Xiaohu was the ultimate murderer, because after his death, there was no weapon theft.

"Are there any flaws and doubts?" Hua Yueling said impassively.

"Then Yao Yao knows it, Jiang Xiaohu didn't know if he explained anything, but the old man wouldn't believe it, he must find the storm rain pear bracelet!" Hua Linhai's eyes were firm.

Huayue Ling shook her hand slightly and nodded her head and smiled: "When I heard Uncle Hua said that Jiang Xiaohu was like this, I wouldn't be heartbroken, there would be doubts. The so-called Skynet was restored, and it did not leak. The real murderer will definitely be exposed. "Hua Yueling said after turning her head to look at Mo Wushuang who was drying up her food.

Mo Wushuang waved her hand, a big gimmick in her hand, smiled softly and softly at her, and suddenly her suspicion dropped again. How could such a gentle man be a murderer, Wushuang, are you Isn't it?

After Huayue Ling talked to Hua Linhai this time, she often noticed Mo Wushuang's small movements, but this man was really calm and there was nothing suspicious at all, making her feel more and more nervous.

The wheels rolled and the troops advanced slowly.

Half a month later, it was late autumn in the north, and the weather became colder.

The blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn waves, and cold and green on the waves.

At this moment, Huayue Ling was under the support of Cao Qinger, squatting beside a river pond on the side of the official road and vomiting, terrified everyone.

"Linger, are you eating something bad?" Mo Wushuang stepped up anxiously to help her on the other side.

Hua Yueling felt that her stomach was uncomfortable after eating breakfast this morning, and after a bump on the car, she finally couldn't help vomiting, and she couldn't stop it all at once. The carriage stopped several times.

"Doctor is here!" Jimo Mou called up the accompanying medical officer.

Huayue Ling was pale, and now she was very scared, because she didn't pay attention before, and her sunflower has not come for a long time, so there is no accident, she should be pregnant, and it should have been more than a month, one Calculation, it should be in the Yinyang Shengchi that time.

Nangong Yan stood at the end and looked at this side. He was more anxious than anyone else, but he couldn't show up, watching Huayue Ling feel uncomfortable. He could not wait to go up and hold her immediately, to give her warmth and comfort.

"No, I'm fine!" Huayue Ling shook her head and refused to see the doctor. Because if Mo Wushuang knew he was pregnant, how could this be explained? Will it irritate him?

"Linger, you have to look at it. It won't spit up like this." Mo Wushuang insisted, using his big hand to push Huayue Ling's pulse, and Huayue Ling pushed him away. "It's all right, I'm upset ,go away!"

"Linger!" Mo Wushuang looked at her in surprise. He thought that along the way, although the relationship between the two was not close, they were also respectful guests. Why did they treat him so?

"Linger, let's take a look." Cao Qinger advised.

Huayue Ling looked up at Cao Qing'er, her eyes begged: "No, it ’s a bad stomach, you go down, let me blow down." Huayue Ling said nothing to the river pond.

The doctor did not command and did not dare to approach Huayue Ling, that is, Mo Zixi had to look at Mo Wushuang, and finally waved his hand, and the doctor retreated.

"Let Linger rest, you get in the car first." Cao Qinger said to Jimo Ziyi and Mo Wushuang.

Jimo Zimo pulled the worried Mo Wushuang and said, "Linger's stomach is uncomfortable, and he is in a bad mood. Don't worry about it, just wait, just go and drink tea." Jimo Zi dragged him away, Mo Wushuang Can't figure it out ...

"Linger, what's the matter?" Cao Qinger whispered to Huayue Ling, looking dignified, the same woman, always a little premonition.

Hua Yueling turned her pale face and looked at Cao Qing'er's concerned and worried face for a long while, then said quietly, "Qing'er, I may have it."

"What!" Although Cao Qinger guessed, she was frightened when she heard her say it.