Chapter 208: Make him impulsive
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The Story of a Stroppy Princess
- 囧囧小丫
- 1838 characters
- 2021-02-27 10:07:15
Night has passed, the dim yellow moon tilts towards the west, and a faint brilliance envelopes the entire Gongjiao hunting ground. --- End of the story, romance between Hong Kong and Taiwan www.hjw.tw )))
On the cliff, Hua Xiaolong and Hua Yujin were anxious, lying on the rocks and looking down. The soldiers around them held high torches and turned the mountain red.
The emperor is the body of thousands of gold, so it should not be overworked, so I was persuaded to go back to the palace at night. Here, I gave it to Hua Xiaolong. I must rescue Huayue Ling and the three kings. The soldiers on the whole hill reached nearly 10,000 people. Startled.
After the brothers of the Dark Castle were chased and killed, the emperor's heart was over fifty, but fortunately, there was no annihilation of the whole army, and assassins had killed nearly thirty people, and not all of them were cleared. What is even more infuriating is that No trace of Canglong has been found, so the gate of Gongjiao Hunting Ground is still strictly guarded, and the emperor said: "Sleepy and sleepy!"
At this moment, the dragon was hiding between a dense tree branch. He was not injured and was adjusting his breath. He was not far from the cliff. He could see the soldiers holding the torches up and down, knowing that they were there. Rescue the two people who fell off the cliff, but he did not expect that Huayue Ling and Nangong Yu were still alive, which would not kill them. It can only be said that it is God ’s will, so he is still waiting for the opportunity, and the most dangerous place Often the safest.
"Wushuang, how are you?" Hua Xiaolong shouted with concern, originally he wanted to go, but Mo Wushuang must insist, he can only give up because he knows that Hua Yueling would like to see Mo Wushuang first.
"I'm fine!" Mo Wushuang's voice was pretty good.
Below, the two climbed on the protruding rocks and stood, because they did not want to show Mo Wushuang the hole under the rocks. Huayue Ling was in front, Nangong was behind, and the two were tightly attached together, seemingly absorbing. The last hint of sweetness.
The wait was long, but Huayue Ling suddenly felt so fast. She was safely held by a pair of thick hands around her waist. The hot breath was on her cheek, leaving her heart unable to calm down all this. It's so incredible.
"Linger." Nangong said softly.
"Well." Hua Yue Ling answered lightly, waiting for the next.
"I just want to call you." Nangong Yan's hands were tightened tighter, and their bodies were more closely together, and Huayue Ling unexpectedly found that the man actually reacted again, his head Buried in her long hair.
She didn't move and didn't hate. She knew that a man still reacted to her after three times, only to show that he really loved her and loved oneness, he loved her, so he had a strong desire for her.
Nangong's lower abdomen moved back slightly, but the stone was too small, and his could only hit the uneven rock.
"It's okay." Huayue Ling said lightly.
Nan Gongxi unconsciously turned red. "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean it." He didn't do it on purpose, just holding her and holding her, made him impulsive.
"I know." Huayue Ling stood quietly, this time they were standing on the rocks, not sitting, because their injuries were all healed.
"Linger, me, I can't bear it." Nangong Ai's voice was a little sad.
Huayue Ling felt a pain in her heart and closed her eyes, how could she think that things would evolve to such a point.
"Sorry, I shouldn't say it again." Nangong Yan trembled hugging her hands.
Huayue Ling didn't know how to answer, only felt sore and uncomfortable, looked up at the bright clouds above, and the two of them lost their voices.
"Linger!" Mo Wushuang's figure finally appeared in Huayue Ling's sight.
"Wusou!" Hua Yueling said in surprise, this guy is quite fast, he must be worried about them.
"Can you have a foothold below you?" Mo Wushuang saw the two figures clinging together tightly.
"No, there is only one rock, and we can all fall down at any time." Hua Yueling replied, "Wushuang, are you tired?"
"Fortunately, Linger Wuyi, I feel at ease." Mo Wushuang's voice was relieved.
"Wushuang, let Linger go up first, you can rest a little on the stone, otherwise you can't physically support it." Nangong Yan looked at him with one hand and one sword, each sword must be severely inserted into the rock, each After a certain distance, a pit was dug so that people could step on it. It is conceivable how tiring he got down.
"Okay!" Mo Wushuang's voice was smiling, and his speed got faster. Hua Yueling reached out to pick him up.
Slowly, Mo Wushuang could finally reach Huayue Ling, and the two were almost parallel. Mo Wushuang immediately grabbed Huayue Ling's neck with one hand, and the whole person was still dangling. His eyes were full of worry: "Linger, you are scared It's broken me. "He turned his head and tried to kiss Huayue Ling's mouth.
On the side of Huayue Ling's instinct, Mo Wushuang only kissed her cheek, making Mo Wushuang's brows slightly raised.
"Wushuang, you have to be affectionate, and I'm almost flattened." Nangong Yan felt bitter inside.
"Brother, it's hard for you." Mo Wushuang smiled indifferently, and took out another sharp dagger from his arms to Huayue Ling: "Linger, you climb up first, every three blocks, You can reach the crater with your hand, and then it wo n’t fall off easily.
"Oh, okay." Hua Yueling smiled at him, but this smile in Mo Wushuang's eyes, but did not feel warm, but a bit bitter and rusty.
"My arm is a bit sour, lord, please follow me first, this sword is for you! I stand for a while." Mo Wushuang handed the other long sword to Nangong Yu.
"I'm not in a hurry, waiting for you to go up together." Nangong Yan was very moved, thinking of his villain, deeply despising himself.
"This stone is so small, why are we two big men crowded, go up, are you afraid that I can't go back?" Mo Wushuang laughed.
"Oh, that's the same, then you stand." Nangong Ai saw Huayue Ling climbed up, followed her closely, and just pierced the sword.
"Ah!" Mo Wushuang screamed, and the whole person actually fell down. Hua Yueling turned back in shock, and saw Mo Wushuang falling, panic calling, "Wusou!"
Fortunately, Mo Wushuang's hands quickly caught the stone, the whole volley fell, his body kept shaking, but the sword in his hand fell down, and it was extremely dangerous.
"Wusou!" Nangong Ai hurried to pull, he did not know how Mo Wushuang would fall, Huayue Ling was already on it, and one of his feet also went up. The area of the stone was already vacant. Sliding down?
"Wushuang! What's going on!" Huayue Ling fell back.
"Linger, I'm fine." Mo Wushuang looked at Huayue Ling, then looked at the puzzled Nangong Yan, Huayue Ling Feng looked at him, looked at the back of Nangong Yan.
"Wushuang, why are you so careless?" Nangong Ai quickly pulled him up, Mo Wushuang stood firmly this time, but he didn't answer Nangong Ai's words, it was just a handsome face and he did n’t know Not scary.
"Master, did you hit him down?" Hua Yueling wondered that Mo Wushuang was in the dim, those star eyes that seemed to be angry, why was he angry?
"What! Linger, what nonsense! Why would I hit him down, Wushuang, you explain it clearly!" Nangong stunned a moment later, panicking inwardly.
Mo Wushuang suddenly smiled: "Linger, don't talk nonsense, why did the Lord hit me down, we are friends for many years, but my feet are soft and stubborn, I'm fine, you, suspicion is too serious." Mo Wushuang funny Shake his head.
Huayue Ling was a little suspicious, looked at Nangong Yan who was very blue, and continued to climb up.
"Master, haven't you been hurt? You fell so high, nothing happened?" Mo Wushuang was surprised at the situation of the two. Although the clothes were torn, they were bloodless and dirty, and they were both ruddy. It doesn't look like it has experienced such a dangerous calamity.
The above Huayue Ling paused for a moment, Nangong said, "Yes, we are lucky, we hung on the branch above, and then slowly climbed to rest on this stone."
"It was the three kings who saved me." The voice above Huayue Ling passed down.
"Linger, haven't you saved me too? It's all right, don't mention these, now Wushuang saved both of us." Nangong Ai's heart didn't know why it was uncomfortable.
"God bless, just fine." Mo Wushuang's voice resumed his smile. "Linger, be careful."
"Well, I know, you are also careful." Hua Yueling continued to climb up.
Nangong Yan returned the sword to Mo Wushuang and said, "Wushuang, your sword has dropped. You still use this sword. I have rested a lot and climbed vigorously."
As soon as Huayue Ling heard it, she quickly took off her finger cuffs: "Master, you wear this just in case." Huayue Ling slowly passed the finger cuff to Nangong Yu.
"Brother, it's better to do this, I'm ahead, you're behind, you pull my whip." Mo Wushuang proposed.
"This method is good." Nangong Ai nodded quickly, and the silver whip in Mo Wushuang's arm fell off. Nangong Ai could hold the silver whip in one hand and grab the rock wall with one hand, a lot easier.
The three men slowly climbed up, and the climbing took internal force, and they were all breathless after a hundred feet.
"Linger, take a break, don't get too tired, half still." Mo Wushuang called Huayue Ling above.
"Okay, don't be too incapable, rest when you are tired." Huayue Ling turned his head.
"Master Wang, are you okay?" Mo Wushuang turned to ask the three kings with silver whip below.
"I'm fine, Wushuang. I'm bothering you, but you're more tired than me." Nangong Ai watched him slap a silver whip around his waist, grateful.
"Whatever you say, don't go out with friends." Mo Wushuang smiled and wiped his sweat with his hands.
After a short rest, the three continued to go up. The air in the mist was particularly cool, and the mist was heavily dewy, but at this moment the three were already sweating.
"It's dawn!" Huayue Ling saw the first dawn of penetrating the clouds and sighed, watching the light slowly penetrate the fog layer, and let the whole valley slowly light up. Wonders.
"Ah!" Suddenly Nangong screamed, and Huayue Ling quickly turned her head and saw Nangong hang on all fours, holding a silver whip in her hand, and went straight down, her black eyes were surprised.
"My lord! How can the whip slip off!" Mo Wushuang jumped down urgently, grabbing with one hand, but the speed was too slow, and the other hand had to insert a sword into the wall. .
"Master Wang!" Huayue Ling couldn't save anyone at all this time, but could only utter a heartbreaking cry.
"Linger!" As the reluctant voice got deeper and deeper, Nangong's figure penetrated the mist layer and disappeared.