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MTL - The Story of a Stroppy Princess-Chapter 272 Make a decision
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"Ah!" The two figures collided, and two screams sounded. (((Catino Novel Network www.novelbuddy.com )))
"Bold! Dare to hit the emperor, take it down!" A rough male voice followed.
Both Nangong and Jimo have seen each other. They touched their bumping heads before they could talk, and Mo Wushuang appeared. A pair of black palms were photographed directly on the back of Nangong who was so painful to call their father and mother.
"Master Wang, be careful!" At the critical moment, that is, Mo Ziyi was facing Mo Wushuang, and the whole man immediately rushed up and knocked Nangong Hui.
"Ah!" Jimo Mo's body was suddenly thrown into the sky, a blood spattered like blood rain, and the bright red flowers on the snow started, shocking.
"King!" The soldiers who followed followed exclaimed.
Huayue Ling and Cao Qinger, who happened to catch up, saw that they were pale.
"Zihou!" Cao Qing'er screamed in pain, and flew out like lightning, catching Jim Mozi's falling body in the air.
Nangong Yan's black eyes stared in horror and angrily at Mo Wushuang, who hit Jimo Zhe with a wrong hand, and Mo Wushuang looked at the red light in Jimo Zhe's eyes that had been hit and flew out, instead of the incredible, I did not expect that Jimo Ziyu would save Nangong Yu.
"Ziyi! God!" Huayue Ling immediately rushed to Jimo Ziyi and saw the blood in his mouth turned into black blood, knowing how powerful Mo Wushuang's palms are.
"Zi, Zi, what's wrong with you, don't scare me." Cao Qinger burst into tears, and Mo Wushuang was surrounded by the Guards. The rude man was furious: "It is unforgivable to hurt the king, Take him down! "
Mo Wushuang looked at his hands and looked at Huayue Ling. He didn't know why he was so impulsive. What happened to himself?
"Stop!" Huayue Ling suddenly turned and yelled.
At this moment, Mo Zixi said weakly: "Stop, stop." After speaking, another black blood was spit out, and a handsome face was whiter than white paper.
"Zi, don't talk, how are you feeling?" Cao Qinger burst into tears.
"Qinger, what's the medicine, bitterly quit the Baoming Pill given by the Master." Huayue Ling suddenly thought, shouting anxiously.
Cao Qing'er stunned and immediately reached out to Jimo Ziyi's robe to find out. Fortunately, this medicine is precious. These days are also a very unusual period. Jimo Ziyi has been with him all the time. I didn't expect it to be used.
"No, I don't want to eat it. I leave it to Qinger." Jimo Zi immediately shook his head. This medicine, he wants to save Qinger.
"Zi, if you leave me, what's the point of detoxifying me? You eat quickly, anyway, we can stay together for a long time, right?" Cao Qing'er heard that tears fell.
"Don't, don't cry." Jimo Moo was extremely weak, and he was deadlocked there. Mo Wushuang didn't move. Nangong Moo ran over in horror to see Jimo Mou's injury.
"Give him the medicine soon, and the five internal organs and six concubines have all been shifted out. It will be too late if you don't take it." Nangong frowned, and he felt guilty inside.
Cao Qing'er immediately forced Jimozi to swallow the medicine, and ordered his sleeping spot to keep him physically fit. Nangong Gong picked up the man and quickly went to the king ’s palace, ‘Tian En Palace’.
"Princess, how do you deal with this uncle?" The rough man is Jim Mozi's close guard and is a trusted Wang Zhaozhi.
"Let him go and let him return to Enning Palace." Although Cao Qinger hated Mo Wushuang's ruthlessness, but thinking of Hua Yueling's goodness to herself, plus Jimo Ziyi would be all right, so she decided to let Mo Wushuang go.
Huayue Ling exhaled, she was really afraid of Cao Qinger's anger, after all, hurting her favorite man.
"Prince! How can this be!" Wang Zhaozhi was immediately angry.
Cao Qing'er looked at him coldly and said, "The princess has the final say, or the king's guard has the final say. Mo Wushuang is a VIP of Dayue. This time, he did not intentionally hurt the king. He and the king are good friends. Waiting for the king to wake up Make another decision and let him return to Enning Palace! "Cao Qing'er's tone was solemn and deserted, making San Zhaozhi dare not resist for a moment.
"Wushuang, how are you, can you remember what happened three days ago?" Huayue Ling quickly walked to Mo Wu's double-sided.
Mo Wushuang Xinyue's eyes looked at Huayue Ling's worried little face, and suddenly her heart was aching, and she hugged Huayue Ling tightly into her arms.
"You're all right, worried about dying me." Hua Yueling immediately patted his back, she believed that he already remembered everything.
"Linger, you go back to Enning Palace first, I will deal with it here." Cao Qinger said to Huayue Ling.
"Okay, Wushuang, let's go back and don't bother Qinger anymore." Huayue Ling pulled Mo Wushuang away and Wang Zhaozhi immediately waved his arm and let a team of soldiers follow them, guarding Enning Palace to prevent them from escaping.
Cao Qinger didn't say anything, and Huayue Ling didn't mind. After all, he was hurt now but the new king.
In Enning Palace, Mo Wushuang sat motionless on a chair, and Hua Yueling poured tea for him, sitting next to him and saying, "Wushuang, did you remember it? What happened? How did you get hit? What about the woman's poison? "Linghua really wondered.
"Linger, I was too careless. I thought she had changed. I didn't expect her to be so vicious. Even my pro-son could succeed." Mo Wushuang was a little sullen, why God is so unfair to him.
"I knew it was the woman's trick, but fortunately you woke up, I was so scared." Huayue Ling reached out and took his hand.
Mo Wushuang looked up and saw her caring eyes: "Linger, I didn't mean to hurt Jimo."
"I know, I know, don't worry, everyone understands." Hua Yueling believes that Cao Qing'er also understands.
"He, why did he come?" When Mo Wushuang thought of Nan Gongyu, his inner hatred and jealousy burned, making him feel uncomfortable like being tortured in the fire.
Huayue Ling couldn't answer all of a sudden, but smiled bitterly.
"Do you think I have become demented, and he can be by your side?" Mo Wushuang's heart was hurt by acupuncture.
"Wushuang, if I really think so, why do you keep waking you up by telling the past? He came to wake you up." Huayue Ling sighed.
Mo Wushuang looked at her for a long time, then suddenly stood up and went to her and squatted down.
"Wusou." Huayue Ling didn't know what he was going to do.
"I'm sorry, Linger, I shouldn't doubt you." Mo Wushuang felt that he was going crazy, and his brain would think wildly. In fact, Huayue Ling had always been by his side, always trying to change the former Wushuang back, just himself Can it be changed back?
"It's okay, I understand. I'm happy when you are okay, but this time Jimo Zi is not badly hurt by your palm. It seems we are going to leave early. Otherwise, many people will hate you. "Hua Yueling frowned.
Mo Wushuang nodded and said, "Okay, then we go back, even if the road is slower, I can take care of you. If you have a big belly, go slowly. It may take three months to reach the big month. Then you will I will have a baby when I am nursed. "Mo Wushuang looked at her slightly bulging belly, thinking that there was Huayue Ling's child, and he felt calm and a little expectant, preferably a girl, like Ling Er Elf little girl.
"Well, we'll leave when Jimo is finished." Huayue Ling smiled slightly.
Mo Wushuang clenched her little hand tightly and nodded. This big Mongolia has no place worthy of nostalgia, that is, although Mo Ziyu is his younger brother, this palm also leaves him faceless.
The time elapsed, and half a month passed, and Mo Zi's injury finally improved, and he could correct the memorial.
On this day, Jimo Zi and Cao Qinger invited Mo Wushuang and Huayue Ling. The four banqueted at Tianen Palace, served a table of dishes, and closed the door. The inside was warm as spring, and the northwest wind was full. The snowflakes of the sky are isolated from the world.
Huayue Ling's belly has become a lot noticeable in just half a month. Mo Wushuang restored the elegant atmosphere and helped Huayue Ling sit down.
"Linger, my belly is a lot bigger, isn't it tired?" Cao Qinger sat next to Huayue Ling, the two sisters next to each other.
Huayue Ling smiled: "Not tired, just want to eat and sleep, there is nothing else uncomfortable." After that, look at the pale face of Jimo Ziwan said: "King, are you better?"
"Linger, don't call me King, just call my son-in-law. Today, I and General He formally signed the documents of the two countries. Our Damon and Dayueyong are combined! I'm really glad." Jimo Zi looked at Hua Yueling, he has learned a lot from this woman and is grateful and admired for her.
"That's good, I also want to ask, are all arrangements for state affairs?" Huayue Ling knew it was time to leave.
"It's almost the same. The father's departure has delayed a lot, and it's snowy, again." Jim Mo sighed.
Mo Wushuang looked at Jimo Ziyi, and his face was a little embarrassed. "Ziyi, I'm sorry, I have no heart to hurt you."
"Wushuang, I know, I didn't blame you, we are brothers, and I still aggrieved you." Jim Zizi was a bit guilty of Mo Wushuang. After all, this position should be his.
Mo Wushuang looked at him and Xi's expressions, and a warm current flowed through his heart. Although few people knew the secret that he and he were brothers, they had the blood of the same father, so the feeling of affection , Make Mo Wu feel double warmth.
"I can't be a great king. The father and the king handed it over to you because you have the ability to do it well. I'm still suitable to go to Dayue and walk around with Linger." Mo Wushuang looked at Huayue Ling, showing a gentle Smile.
"Zi, Qinger, we are ready to return to Dameng." Hua Yueling said this decision. She was so distressed by Nangong Yu that he was taking care of her secretly here. It made her feel so sad that he would often When Wushuang went out, appeared, hugged her, or touched her belly. Every appearance made her surprised and heartbroken. He was a silly man, and she loved that silly man.