MTL - The Story of a Stroppy Princess-Chapter 237 I want to be a dad

In front of Hua Yueling's eyes, the worried black eyes of Nangong Yu appeared quietly: "I can only say that the relationship between men and women is really amazing, thinking that impossible things will become possible, thinking that you don't love, but you have already fallen in love. , Hey. +++ girls must go to the website www.novelbuddy.com "

"Sister, you speak so esoteric." Cao Qing'er didn't understand.

"When you fall in love with His Royal Highness Prince, you will understand." Huayue Ling laughed.

"Sister, don't talk nonsense, I have nothing with him." Cao Qinger flushed immediately.

"Really? Don't you feel anything about him?" Huayue Ling looked at her with amusement.

"What it feels like, we are friends, sister, and talking about your affairs, how come it got on my head again." Cao Qinger said silently.

"There will be a formal wedding after Damon. In the eyes of Damon people, you are a real princess. Even if you don't really like him, this drama still has to be performed. At best, you can make him dona." Yue Ling stimulated.

Cao Qinger froze, her face slowly sorrowful, and she felt sour.

"Come on, when he wants to like other women, let him accept it, and I'll live freely." When Cao Qing'er said this, he felt aching heartache.

"Qinger, I just want to say, if you really like it, don't give up. Everything else is not important. What is important is that two people really love each other and can face everything together." Huayue Ling saw Her expression knew that this woman was afraid, and she was afraid to fall in love with Jimo Ziyu.

Cao Qing'er raised his eyes and looked at Hua Yueling's earnest Fengmou said, "Sister, you also know that he will be the king, and the king will have a lot of women. If I really become his woman, I may soon get tired of it. It ’s better to keep a copy. When my poison broke out, no one could bear her own woman. ”

"Qinger, do n’t humble yourself. If he loves you enough, these are not the problems. You think too much, but for your happiness, it is really worth testing him. Take your time and let me see this man too. Is n’t it enough to marry you? ”Huayue Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she didn't want Jimo Ziji to hurt Cao Qing'er, so everything must be careful.

"Sister, don't talk about me, in fact, the three kings are gone, why don't you consider Wushuang?" Cao Qing'er asked.

"Qing'er, you don't believe me. I don't think Master Three is dead. He is still alive." Hua Yueling looked at her seriously.

"Really? That's great. If he knew you had his child, he would be happy." Cao Qinger laughed.

"Well, he will shout happily again, I am a dad." Hua Yueling can also imagine that Nangong Yan will cry with excitement hugging her, because they are not easy.

"Sister, you really love him." Cao Qing'er looked at Huayue Ling with red eyes and she could feel her love for Nangong Yu.

Huayue Ling closed her eyes and lifted it again with a smile.

"Qinger, what kind of person do you think Wushuang is?" Huayue Ling asked.

Cao Qing'er shouted: "He should be regarded as a perfect man. Unfortunately, my sister doesn't love him. Hey, I think now, he loves his sister so much, you need to know that you are here. Can't help but know that you and him have always been the golden girl in the eyes of everyone, honestly, very cruel. "

Hua Yueling admires Mo Wushuang a little, why does everyone think he is perfect? Because he is elegant and gentle, breathable, and so beautiful, there is really nothing to be faulty.

"Sister, why don't you talk, isn't he a good man?" Cao Qinger wondered Huayue Ling's solemn expression.

"I don't know." Huayue Ling shook her head. There was no evidence. Her subjective things could not be used to deny a person. She is a people's police.

"Ah, why don't you know that you've known him for so long?" Cao Qinger was surprised.

"Oh, I really don't know. To him, I can only say that I don't understand." Huayue Ling shrugged and turned to look at the autumn scenery outside the small window.

Cao Qing'er looked at her small face quietly, full of doubts.

Huayue Ling closed her eyes and felt a little sleepy when she was full. Cao Qinger didn't noisy her. After a while, she found out that she was asleep. She quickly covered her with a quilt. She looked out the window quietly, thinking Gone far.

For the next three days, Huayue Ling vomited, but she secretly vomited in Cao Qinger's carriage and did not show it to anyone.

At dusk three days later, they came to a small town, and Huayue Ling finally had the opportunity to spend time with Nangong Yu alone.

At night, Nangong Yan entered Huayue Ling's room like last time. Huayue Ling had been waiting for him for a long time, and, for this opportunity, Huayue Ling arranged his room far away from them.

"Linger, are you okay, why is your face so bad these days?" Nangong Ai hugged her tightly for the first time. "You're all thin, what's the matter? I was really scared that day."

"Master, don't worry, I'll tell you something." Huayue Ling and he hugged softly in bed.

"I don't care about anything, you must raise your body, isn't the soil and water along the way?" Nangong looked at her arrogantly, the silver mask had been removed by her, but he knew that Huayue Ling didn't care about the skin.

"Master, it's me." Huayue Ling smiled, and pulled his big hand on her belly where she could see nothing.

Nangong was stupid, and looked at Huayue Ling's smiling eyes unbelievably, and then looked at her belly, a mouth opened wide and closed.

"I have your baby, this is the holy pond!" Hua Yueling rolled her eyes and said again.

"Oh my God, is this true?" Nangong Yan looked at Huayue Ling in disbelief.

"True than gold." Huayue Ling laughed.

Nangong Ai suddenly took her into her arms, shaking with excitement, unable to make any sound.

"What's wrong, are you upset? Then I hit him." Huayue Ling said deliberately.

"What! Dead woman, you are not allowed to do this!" Nangong Yan suddenly pushed her away and looked at her smiling face fiercely before she knew she was being fooled.

"Linger, is this true? Will the king be a father?" Nangong Ai was really excited this time.

Huayue Ling laughed, and she knew he would react this way. It turned out that she knew him so well, and it felt good.

"Yeah, you're going to be a dad, but it's too early." Huayue Ling smiled.

"Oh my gosh, I'm going to be a dad, Linger, I love you so much." Nangong Yan really choked up childishly, "I'm going to be a dad."

Huayue Ling smiled even more happily. He patted his back. The two seemed to be in the same role, but they were equally warm.

The two hugged each other tightly, waiting for Nangong Yu to recover, he was even more childish, he had to put his head on Huayue Ling's stomach to listen to his child's voice, making Huayue Ling very helpless.

After a long period of trouble, the two men slept together and fell asleep. Nangong knew that it was not possible to sacrifice Huayue Ling at this time. Although he was desperate, but for his own child, he did not dare to take risks. Body was enjoyable.

"Master Wang, this is unparalleled, only Qinger knows it." Huayue Ling grabbed his naughty big hand.

"Aren't you going to tell Wushuang? Then he knows what to do then?" Nangong Yan frowned.

"In fact, I haven't told you something about Wushuang." Huayue Ling thought of this, and she had to tell Nangong Yu that Mo Wushuang couldn't stand the stimulus and stole famous weapons from rivers and lakes many years ago. These things were said one by one, killing Nangong Yan in disbelief in his dark eyes.

"In this way, Mo Wushuang is really very likely to be a murderer." Nangong Yan secretly shocked.

"It is very possible, but there is no evidence, and in case he is, then his martial arts are very terrible, and as soon as I stimulate him, I can't guarantee that he will not go crazy, how many people will suffer." Huayue Ling tangled .

Nangong Ai thought it was terrible.

"And there is still a secret." Hua Yueling watched him continue.

"Also? Linger, don't scare me." Nangong Ai thinks the news has hit a lot.

"Mo Wushuang is actually the real prince!" Hua Yueling said seriously.

"What? How could that be?" Nangong Ai was really out of focus.

"It is already a fact, and he also knows that Master Wen has confirmed, so this time he went back to Damon to visit his parents, but what Master Wen meant was obviously to let him go back to replace Jimo Ziyi, which must have inspired Jimo Zi to kiss his mother. Hatred will definitely turn into a tragedy, and I will come because Mo Wushuang promised me that he will not grab Jimo's position because he will return to Dayue to stay with me for a lifetime, so if I now say Do n’t want him, what do you say the consequences are? ”Hua Yueling found that she was more comfortable talking about the problem.

"How can this be? You, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Nangong was really a little hesitant for a moment.

"How can I tell you, we are still arguing!" Huayue Ling said angrily. If it hadn't been for her falling off the cliff, the relationship between the two would not have changed suddenly, and she would not have known how much she loved him Deep, I knew that there was no need to huff.

Nangong Yu stretched out her hand and squeezed her nose. "Whoever calls you is the only one in your eyes."

"Do you want to fight again?"

"Hey, how dare you, I'm proud, now you are my king!" Nangong Ai quickly kissed her and said, "But it's tricky, if Mo Wushuang is really the killer, this time he wants I found that you have my child, he will not go back with you, it will inevitably conflict with Jimo Zi, maybe he will not let you and me. "

Hua Yueling nodded in agreement with his analysis.

"But your belly will be hidden for another two months at most. Otherwise, you should tell Jimo Ziji about this, and we will take him down in Dameng?" Nangong Ji looked at Huayue Ling in a tangled manner.

Digression: total flowers are more than a thousand, do n’t say a word, go straight to two, hee hee, what are you?