Stunning Edge: Fierce Princess

Chapter 65

"He is the former prince of Lanyue Kingdom. He was framed by the current emperor, Lan Baxiong, and fled to Dayue. However, many things happened in the middle, and he became like this. For five years, he has been a beggar." Hua Xiaolong felt distressed, thinking about how he had been beaten for the past five years, suffering from cold and starvation, her eyes gradually became moist, and she quickly turned her face away.

"Ling'er, don't be sad, everything will be fine." Mo Wushuang looked at her distressedly, she was a kind woman.

"Well, it's all over, you have me as a sister?" Hua Yueling immediately burst into tears and laughed.

Mo Wushuang looked at her bright and clean face in a daze, that stunning face like rain and dew, autumn orchids covered with frost, and spring plums blooming in snow was deeply imprinted in his heart once again.

"What are you looking at?" Hua Yueling foolishly wiped away the tears that fell down accidentally, and patted Mo Wushuang who was absent-minded, her little face flushed, she knew that he really liked her.

Mo Wushuang acted cleverly, regained consciousness, his face turned red all of a sudden, his star eyes blinked a few times in a panic, and he said in embarrassment: "No, it's nothing."

"Hehe, I finally caught you getting restless." Hua Yueling teased him.

"Who makes Ling'er cry so beautifully?" Mo Wushuang sighed, sinking deeper and deeper.

Now it was Hua Yueling's turn to blush, and she hurriedly raised her head not to look at his scorching star eyes, but there was a trace of sweetness in her heart.

"Miss, it's time for you to rest!" Ping Er suddenly called from the opposite corridor.

Hua Yueling hurriedly said: "Okay, I understand." Turning to Mo Wushuang, he said, "Wushuang, I'll take you to your room." She reached out to support him.

Mo Wushuang looked at her flushed face and nodded, "Ling'er should also rest more, and recover from her injuries earlier. By the way, is the Great Inner Pill you took effective?" He suddenly thought of this question.

"Eh, I don't know. It seems to be there. My body feels a little lighter. I didn't feel well before, but now I don't feel it anymore." Hua Yueling almost forgot about it.

"Then remember to raise your Qi when you go back. As long as you let your internal energy walk through the meridians a few times a day, your internal energy will gradually increase." Mo Wushuang said.

"But I don't know how the internal force should flow through the meridians?" Hua Yueling was depressed, she didn't understand these things at all.

"Hehe, go to my room, I'll teach you right away." Mo Wushuang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled.

Hua Yueling nodded happily and said, "Okay!"

The two passed by Nangong Lieye's room, the healing was still going on, the two dared not disturb, walked along the delicate red-painted corridor and walked into the next room.

"Wu Shuang, how are you staying here? If you need anything, you can tell the servant." Hua Yueling looked at the inside and saw that everything was cleaned and tidied up, and the items were all new, very satisfied.

"Okay, Ling'er, the fourth prince won't like me now." Mo Wushuang smiled at her.

Hua Yueling rolled his eyes at him and said, "If he gets hurt, I won't refuse to go out."

"I thought I had a sense of superiority?" Mo Wushuang pursed his lips in amusing, a little aggrieved.

Hua Yueling was a little helpless, looked at his handsome face and said quietly: "Wu Shuang, I'm just not used to it yet." She knew he could understand.

"I understand, it's okay, I have plenty of time." Mo Wushuang's eyes were deep again, with a moving luster in them.

Hua Yueling turned her face away in embarrassment, helped him tidy up his things, and said with a smile, "Wushuang, teach me luck."

"Okay." Mo Wushuang let go of his crutches, let Hua Yueling walk to the round table in the room, and immediately frowned, Ling'er couldn't sit still.

"Sister." Hua Xiaolong's voice was suddenly heard at the door, and the door was pushed open immediately.

"Xiaolong, why are you still awake?" Hua Yueling looked at Yeyou who followed behind.

"Wuuu, sister, Xiaolong's head hurts so much." Hua Xiaolong immediately burst into tears.

Hua Yueling was startled and said: "Let me see." Quickly parted his jet-black hair to take a look, only to see bloodstains looming on the Baihui acupoint, which made her feel painful even looking at it.

"Xiaolong cried out for pain after he returned to his room just now." Yeyou added, with anxiety on his cold face.

Hua Yueling quickly looked at Mo Wushuang and said, "Wushuang, it seems that I can't wait."

Mo Wushuang nodded and said: "Well, I mentioned it to Bo Hong, you can go there anytime."

"Then go now, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep well at night." Hua Yueling said distressedly.

"Okay, Ling'er, you don't have to go, rest well, and Yeyou and I just watch him." Mo Wushuang nodded to Yeyou.

"No, I want my sister, woo, sister." Hua Xiaolong hurriedly hugged Hua Yueling, as if Hua Yueling would leave him behind.

"Then I'll go too!" Hua Yueling quickly decided, "Yeyou, ask the butler to prepare the carriage."

"Miss, will it be dangerous to go out now?" Yeyou asked in shock.

"Let's be careful, we should be fine. We'll be safe when we get to the ninth floor." Hua Yueling frowned, "Fengyun and the others will follow." I thought it couldn't be such a coincidence, Kong Jiang was still injured anyway among.

"Then it's not too late." Mo Wushuang took back his crutch again.

"I'll go get ready." Hua Yueling hurried back to her main house.

During a cup of tea, an eight-person carriage drove out from the side gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the sound of the golden horseshoe clasp was particularly clear at night.

In the carriage, Hua Xiaolong hugged his head and leaned against Hua Yueling's body. The poor Hua Yueling could only kneel on a soft cloth ball to comfort him, "Xiaolong, be good, don't cry, go get medical treatment right away." Feeling like my son is sick, anxious.

"Blood, blood..." Hua Xiaolong touched his hand and found that there was a lot of blood.

"Oh my god, how did this happen! Yeyou, speed up!" Hua Yueling was frightened to death, and hurriedly shouted to Yeyou who was driving outside.

The horse neighed for a while and began to run faster.

"Maybe it's because he used his skills just now." Mo Wushuang frowned.

"But he also used internal strength when playing with you before, why is it okay, did he use too much this time?" Hua Yueling didn't understand this very well.

"When the internal force is forced out, hitting the Baihui acupoint may loosen the things inside." Mo Wushuang can only explain in this way.

"Will it be dangerous?" Hua Yueling held Hua Xiaolong's hand and asked in fear.

"I don't really understand this, but don't worry, Uncle Hong's medical skills are superb, so it won't be a problem." Mo Wushuang comforted Hua Yueling.

"Really? That's good, it's really scary, Xiaolong, how is it, is it better?" Hua Yueling gently patted his head for him, hoping to alleviate his pain.

"Sister, is Xiaolong going to think of many bad things?" Hua Xiaolong cried.

"Xiaolong, don't be afraid, no matter how bad it is, sister will definitely be with you." Hua Yueling felt even more distressed.

"Sister, don't abandon Xiaolong, woohoo..." Hua Xiaolong suddenly cried loudly, frightening Yeyou outside to speed up his horse and keep yelling.

The three people in the car fell over because of the excessive speed, Hua Yueling grabbed Mo Wushuang's hand, and then grabbed Hua Xiaolong.

Just when the carriage had just turned a big bend, the horse neighed suddenly, and the whole carriage was erected.

"There's an ambush!" Yeyou roared outside, flew up to the erected carriage, and forcibly dropped a thousand pieces of gold to prevent the carriage from tipping over. At the same time, the sound of his drawing his sword was heard in everyone's ears.

"It's just a coincidence!" Hua Yueling was shocked, pulling Hua Xiaolong out of the carriage without hesitation, "Wu Shuang, be careful!"

"Sister, what's the matter?" Hua Xiaolong's head was dizzy and aching, and he saw many masked men in black coming towards him with shining swords.

"Xiaolong, be careful, go!" Hua Yueling quickly released Hua Xiaolong and pushed him aside.Because the assassin was clearly targeting her, one sideways avoided a long sword.

The Fengyun five came quickly from the roof, their long swords also unsheathed, and stabbed at the two men in black who were closest to Hua Yueling.

"Hua Yueling, we meet again!" A familiar voice sounded, "I didn't kill the Fourth Prince last time, but this time it's you!"

"Zhang Qingshan!" Hua Yueling recognized him immediately, "You traitor!"

"How do you know my name!" Zhang Qingshan was obviously frightened by Hua Yueling, and asked while stabbing with a sharp sword.

"If you want people not to know, unless you do nothing yourself!" Hua Yueling pointed her finger at the edge of the sword with a 'dang' sound, and the beauty sword suddenly filled with true energy and pierced Zhang Qingshan's chest.

After all, Zhang Qingshan came from a secret guard, and Hua Yueling's internal strength had just begun to develop, so he easily dodged it, and the sharp sword greeted Hua Yueling again.

Over there, Mo Wushuang dealt with the four men in black with a cane, Ye You stood with the others on the roof of the car, and Feng Yun and the other five were also intercepted. Obviously, the number of people this time was no less than the last time they assassinated Nangong Yixuan!

"Sister! Don't bully my sister!" Hua Xiaolong was furious!

The figure flashed in the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Hua Yueling's side. He put his arm around Hua Yueling's waist and brought her. The cold sword slightly made Huayueling's Huarong turn pale with fright.

"Looking for death!" Zhang Qingshan coldly said viciously.

"Xiaolong, you will be hurt!" Hua Yueling shouted urgently.

With a sound of "click", the tip of the sword in Zhang Qingshan's hand was actually broken by Hua Xiaolong's hand. This time, Zhang Qingshan was so frightened that his eyes under the black hood protruded, but he was even more frightened when he saw Hua Xiaolong's face. Take three steps back.

"You! You, why are you still alive!" Zhang Qingshan's voice was trembling.
"Zhang Qingshan, do you still remember me!" Yeyou repelled the two men in black, leaped down, and stood in front of Zhang Qingshan, with a cold handsome face shrouded in ice, and black eyes full of hatred meaning.

"You, you are still alive!" Zhang Qingshan was severely frightened and shocked, and took another two steps back.

"If you don't die as a traitor, how can the crown prince and I die first? Take your life!" Ye You's long sword suddenly stabbed fiercely.

"It hurts, it hurts..." Hua Xiaolong covered his head again, his big eyes filled with tears.

"Xiaolong, my God, Wushuang, you take Xiaolong first!" Hua Yueling hurriedly pulled Hua Xiaolong to rescue Mo Wushuang.

"Okay!" Mo Wushuang knew that Hua Xiaolong used his true energy again, and there was no delay, so he handed over the assassin to Hua Yueling and Fengyun.

(End of this chapter)