MTL - The Story of a Stroppy Princess-Chapter 63 Kill me

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Mo Wushuang looked at Nan Gongxi's original pride, and now it became depressed, he couldn't help laughing, this narcissistic man. --- End of this book, romance between Hong Kong and Taiwan www.hjw.tw ))) Please search ¥ net) see the most! Newest Fastest Novel

Hua Yueling had already stood up from the stool and walked slowly to those verses.

"Dead woman! What to look at!" Nangong Ai felt a little embarrassed. She wasn't actually looking at herself, okay. He admitted that she was really happy just now. I didn't expect that it wasn't the case at all. I thought she didn't care about him right now. Mo Wushuang's white look was kind and he felt like he had swallowed a fly.

"Linger, what are you looking at?" Mo Wushuang saw that she was taking her seriously, and her wrinkled eyebrows seemed to have found something, and she was curious.

"It's nothing, just look at it. The typeface of this scripture is so beautiful, haha." As Huayue Ling said in her mouth, she turned to the counter with a smile, and found that Kong Jiang was not there, and she ran quickly. In the past, I wanted to find that little white book.

Mo Wushuang and Nangong Yan felt a bit wrong, and quickly got up and ran over.

"Help me find the book full of numbers just now! Wushuang, you should delay holding Kong Jiang, don't let him out for the time being." Huayue Ling knew Kong Jiang might go to the kitchen to order for them.

Mo Wushuang no doubt, nodded immediately, Nangong Ai whispered: "What have you found?"

Huayue Ling turned over the box and whispered softly: "I think I know what he's writing. Find out that little book."

Nangong Ai still didn't understand, but looking at Hua Yueling's tense look, she couldn't help but turn the box over.

"Why not? I just put it on the table when I remembered it." Hua Yueling and Nangong Yuan could not find each other, and looked at each other.

"It must be on him," Nangong said with a flash of thought.

"Impossible, he just followed us in. I didn't see him approach the counter. Oops, it must have been returned to him by his people, or he hid." Huayue Ling looked tight, as if he found a huge conspiracy.

"The king asked them to come out one by one!" Nangong asked.

Huayue Ling's pair of phoenix eyes began to look around the younger two walking in the lobby, and found that several of them looked at them from time to time. Although they seemed to be greeting guests, they occasionally glanced at them.

Huayue Ling's face was a little pale, and she drank in a low voice. "Don't hit the grass and start a snake, let's sit back first and you'll go and call Wushuang."

Nangong Yan was extremely nervous by her, but for some reason he didn't know what Hua Yueling found, but he just believed her.

"Okay!" Nangong Ai hurriedly walked back, after Huayue Ling cleaned up the counter slightly, walked to the position and sat down leisurely.

"Secondary, Miss Ben doesn't like oolong tea. Go to Longjing before making the pot and rain. Also, Miss Ben can eat a good white-cut chicken. Call the kitchen a little faster." Second, she just wanted to delay time and calm herself down.

"Yes, miss, come right away." Xiaoer nodded and ran in.

Huayue Ling turned her head to those three golden characters again innocently. She was under the backlight just now, and she saw the traces of fingernails next to those fonts. Looking at these three verses, and reading them word by word, why?

She has roughly calculated the number of characters in the vertical and horizontal directions, and as expected, she does not exceed one hundred words in length.

Huayue Ling sneered at the corner of his mouth. This gang of gangsters really took care of it. It seems that the numbers are the message. To unravel what is written on it, you can only compare these three verses. For example, terror became a tool used by them.

Huayue Ling took a deep breath and turned her head away. Looking at the people who came in for lunch at the door, Xiao Er still seemed to be welcoming enthusiastically, but she always felt that she was looking at her, and when she was searching around, those The second two are nothing but flawless.

Secretly put on the fingers of the gold soft inner armour, and saw that Mo Wushuang and Nangong Yan came out to talk with each other, and Kong Jiang followed behind them, and several other buddies followed.

"Linger, it's time to serve." Mo Wushuang stared a deep look at her.

"I'm starving, Kong Jiang, is it too slow to serve you here?" Huayue Ling smiled intentionally.

"Let the lady wait for a long time, this is all up." Kong Jiang did not follow, but walked to his palm counter, saw the corners of the ledger turned over again and shook, slowly raised his head to look Xiang Huayue Ling.

Huayue Ling was watching his face closely, seeing a glint of exposed light in his eyes, and immediately smiled: "Kong Jiang, sorry, I want to see your book, I just found it and found it."

"Is Miss so interested in these numbers?" Kong Jiang smiled, but smiled slightly.

"Kong Jiang, you can show it to her again, lest this woman be suspicious." Nangong Yan sat across from Huayue Ling in a mighty manner, but the black eyed eyes looked a little funny.

Kong Jiang apparently froze for a moment before touching the little book out of his arms. Huayue Lingfeng's eyes darkened, and he affirmed an idea in his heart.

Kong Jiang did not come by himself, but gave it to a buddy beside him, who came up and handed the book to Huayue Ling.

"You eat, what are you doing watching me? I'm just curious, look at it again." Huayue Ling knew that both Nangong Yu and Mo Wushuang were already restless.

"You dead woman is always mysterious and mysterious. The king said that Kong Jiang would not be a spy." Nangong Yu deliberately scolded Huayue Ling, and those yin and yang eyes had the meaning of Huayue Ling.

"Master Wang, when did I say that Kong Jiang was a spy? I just said that I was curious, don't be blind and nervous!" Huayue Ling looked at the book while chatting with him politely.

"Hmm! You just have an opinion on the king, but you can't wait for the king to be a spy!" Nangong looked at Kong Jiang's side.

Hua Yueling had no time to grind with him. She remembered the latest writing on it as quickly as possible, and then looked at those three verses.

"Miss, can you give it back to me? The little ones still have a bookkeeping account." Kong Jiang seemed to know something was wrong, and took a few steps quickly, his tone a little stiff.

"Kong Jiang, look at your face very honestly, I didn't expect you to be the spy of Lan Yueguo." Hua Yueling felt that he already knew that she could see it, so there was no need to pretend.

"Kong Jiang didn't understand what the big lady was talking about!" Kong Jiang sneered.

"Is that? I will explain it to you!" Huayue Ling smiled colder and walked to the front of the three verses, "Every number in your book corresponds to the above words, such as Horizontal thirty-seven, that is to count across to thirty-seven, this is a 'Qin' word, look at this again, "Hua Yueling directly translated these numbers.

At this time, Kong Jiang's face changed completely. He took a step back and sneered with his hands behind his back and said, "Really? Then you can figure it out. What exactly are the first six numbers on it? The freshest news this morning! Don't say I don't remind you! "This statement is undoubtedly an admission that Hua Yueling is right.

"Oh, I'll know soon!" Hua Yueling's laughter was even colder.

Nangong Yu stood up and yelled, "Kong Jiang, I didn't expect you to be a spy of the Blue Moon Kingdom!"

"Three lords, I'm so embarrassed that they are their own masters!" Kong Jiang single-handedly.

The two around him threw away all the concealed things in his hands, and from the arms he felt a small crossbow made of iron, all aimed at the three of them.

"Ah!" The panic screamed, the guests were frightened and fled, and more buddies were pouring out.

"Linger, hurry up!" Mo Wushuang anxiously said, but they were already surrounded by dozens of crossbows.

Kong Jiang laughed and laughed: "Hua Yueling, you are really clever and destroy us one by one! I did not expect to show you the clue even here, admire!"

"Award, as long as you continue to harm Dayue, I will take you out one by one!" Huayue Ling said while still looking for words.

"Dead woman! What exactly is written on it!" Nangong Aya was so curious.

"Good!" Kong Jiang shook his facial muscles with anger, sneering at Calm Huayue Ling, "What can Miss Hua see first?"

When Huayue Ling found the fifth word, her face changed greatly. By the last word, she turned sharply, her eyes were cold, her hand was pressed on the ruby ​​around her waist, her soft sword was in her hand, her face was gloomy. And yelled at Nangong Yu and Mo Wushuangjiao: "Chong!"

"Hahahaha ... kill me!" Kong Jiang ordered, dozens of bows and crossbows were sent together, and the arrow rain swept over the three of them.