Hua Yueling looked at his pair of beautiful eyebrows that were getting higher and higher, and knew that he was attracted by the unique taste of milk tea. She turned to look at Mo Wushuang who was standing. The two of them made eye contact and understood each other.
"What is this? It tastes pretty good!" Jimo Ziyan, who was already thirsty and hot, drank a large cup, exhaled the cold air, and his stern handsome face began to soften.
"You try our dim sum again." Hua Yueling said happily, after all, it was their first customer.
Jimo Ziyan looked at Hua Yueling's smiling face strangely, but it really couldn't be related to her cold and strong look.
"These are special dishes that Ling'er came up with himself and cannot be eaten in other restaurants." Mo Wushuang explained helpfully.
Jimo Ziyan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Hua Yue Ling and said, "You really know how to do everything?"
"Hey, no prizes, no prizes, come on, you should like this mutton slices with perilla and cumin." Hua Yueling enthusiastically put the vegetables into his bowl and watched him eat with anticipation, because this is from the north.
It's a special dish, there's no reason why he shouldn't like it.
"You know everything, so why was your wife divorced by the third prince on the first day you got married?" Jimo Ziyan became curious again.
"Holy crap! Did that damn man say that to you?" Hua Yueling's eyes bulged and she cursed, "He really saved himself some face."
"Isn't it?" Jimo Ziyan twitched the corner of his mouth. This woman is really ever-changing. One moment she was as gentle as water, and the next second she became a tigress.
Hua Yueling really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. That damn man Nangong Lieye really wanted to save face, so he could completely embarrass her? Good! Very good!
"Wushuang, you were here yesterday, right?" Hua Yueling turned to look at Mo Wushuang who was sitting down.
Mo Wushuang was stunned for a moment and then said, "I didn't hear His Highness the Crown Prince ask about this." He looked at Jimo Ziyan in surprise.
"Isn't it? What's going on?" Jimo Ziyan had a habit of not answering questions and asked himself first.
"Humph, Your Highness, you are really free. Did you come to our Dayue just to find out how I was divorced?" Hua Yueling really had nowhere to vent his anger.
Jimo Ziyan looked slightly embarrassed and said, "It's too boring in the palace. I've already discussed state affairs with your emperor all morning, and now it's time to relax." He clearly meant that he had eaten enough and had nothing to do.
"Your Highness, to put it bluntly, my business is none of your business!" Hua Yue Ling said angrily.
"Well, there is no need for Miss Hua to be angry. I have always admired courageous and charming women. The Emperor has agreed that the prince will have Miss Hua as his companion during his stay in Beijing."
"Yes, do you want to accompany her to dinner, drink, or go to bed with her?" Hua Yueling simply gritted her teeth.
"Ahem, if Miss Hua is willing, His Highness will naturally be happy." Jimo Ziyan showed an evil smile after being embarrassed.
"I should have let the assassin kill you just now!" Hua Yueling's eyes widened, wondering why you were so shameless again.
"Hehehe..." Jimo Ziyan let out a low and melodious laugh, which sounded magnetic and sexy.
"Your Highness, I'm sorry, Ling'er already has a wife." Mo Wushuang put his arms around Hua Yueling's shoulders and declared his ownership. He extremely hated Jimo Ziyan's teasing of Hua Yueling.
"Brother Mo, I don't think I heard you say that yesterday. Why did you suddenly decide today?" Jimo Ziyan is so shrewd.
"No matter when he decides, I like him, how about it!" Hua Yueling immediately stood on tiptoes in cooperation and gave his handsome face a smack.
Mo Wushuang blushed, his starry eyes sparkling, and he looked at Hua Yueling's charming and arrogant look affectionately. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
After Jimo Ziyan's face darkened, he smiled again and said, "Miss Hua is really as bold and bold as the legend says! Even worse than us Dameng women, good, good!"
"What's good? I asked you if there is something wrong with you. Don't call me attention. Don't tell me that I'm not a young lady. Even if I am, I only like such a gentle man, not a self-righteous man." Huayue.
What Ling said was clear enough.
"Miss Hua is indeed confident enough, but Miss Hua, you seem to have made a mistake. I didn't say that I like you!" Jimo Ziyan moved a round for himself, with an expression on his face as if Hua Yueling was throwing it at him.
It's gold-plated.
Hua Yueling was stunned for a moment, her face turned red, and she was a little embarrassed. This bastard is quite cunning.
"That's the best thing. Come, come, come. Since there is no conflict, Wu Shuang will offer tea instead of wine and a toast to His Royal Highness. Thank you for your support of my Ling'er." Mo Wushuang directly brought Hua Yue Ling into his home.
"It turns out that Brother Mo is also such a confident person. I admire him." Jimo Ziyan raised his glass and touched him politely. A pair of dark eyes glanced at Hua Yueling's small face, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. No one
Know what he is thinking.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here to get married this time. I wonder if there is any princess you like?" Mo Wushuang helped Hua Yueling resolve the embarrassment. The big hand under the table patted Hua Yueling's small hand, with a smile and a calm expression.
"I haven't met those princesses yet. The emperor said that there will be a palace banquet in three days. At that time, any girl from the family that I like can marry back to Dameng." Jimo Ziyan's dark eyes once again rested on Hua Yueling's pink and tender face.
Delicate little face.
"That's it. Congratulations to Your Highness, I wish you a beautiful girl back home." Mo Wushuang smiled heartily.
"To be honest, I am really disgusted with girls from Dayue. If I hadn't met such a wonderful girl as Miss Hua, I really wouldn't want to get married to her." Jimo Ziyan sighed.
Hua Yueling's face changed and she said: "What do you mean? Don't tell me that you are planning to marry me. I am not a girl, I am an aunt!" Hua Yueling quickly made it clearer.
Mo Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned to look at Hua Yueling's nervous little face.
"Hahaha, Miss Hua really knows how to belittle herself. But regardless of whether Miss Hua is a young lady or an aunt, I haven't said that I want to get married to you. It's just that you have given me confidence, and maybe Oyue will also have a good life."
"Girl." Jimo Ziyan's words were obviously rude, but Hua Yueling no longer cared, just don't drag her into it, just because he was afraid that if he got dizzy and wanted to marry him, Dayue would have another big joke.
"You said it yourself, and you keep your word! But you are indeed right. Our Oyue beauties have many talented women who are gentle, virtuous, virtuous, and well-managed. You will definitely find one you are satisfied with." It's best to find it quickly.
Go back! Hua Yueling also added this sentence in her heart.
"Having said that, I am really looking forward to this palace banquet. This time I will bring you ten beauties, Ms. Hua. How about the ladies who are older than you? Haha." Jimo Ziyan looked at Hua Yue.
Ling's smiling little face couldn't help laughing.
"Uh." Hua Yueling was stunned. Damn! The emperor's worries are indeed justified.
"Although we Da Yue women are not as petite and delicate as Da Yue women, we are also talented and capable of literature and martial arts. We might as well compare and see which one is better, Da Yue women or us Mongolian women?" Jimo
Zi Yan's smile turned evil.
Hua Yueling looked at Mo Wushuang, her face a little depressed. The two countries can't have some beautiful exchanges. They have to compare everything. Isn't it tiring? The problem is related to the dignity of a country. I should give the emperor a little
Leave a message to avoid an ugly death.
"Miss Hua, where do you start from to track down the assassin who assassinated my prince?" Jimo Ziyan looked at the two people's exchange of glances, narrowed his eyes, and changed the subject.
"Start with you!" Hua Yueling's eyes suddenly lit up. Yes, let's explore their strength first and know what they are doing. Moreover, we can kill two birds with one stone...
"Me? You want to check my people?" Jimo Ziyan said in surprise.
"Of course we have to investigate. I told you that it might be an internal fight among you. You are the crown prince, but what about the other three princes? Are they willing to give up the throne to you?" Hua Yueling raised an evil smile on her lips.
"Nonsense! My prince's royal brothers are all broad-minded people. It is impossible for such a treasonous thing to happen!" Jimo Ziyan said angrily.
"Since ancient times, it is not uncommon for brothers to fight against each other in order to fight for the throne. Is Your Highness really so confident?" Hua Yueling began to use his inner tactics.
Jimo Ziyan was startled, his expression gloomy to the extreme.
Hua Yueling knew by looking at his face that her guess was correct. How could the four princes not compete?
"Your Highness, why don't you tell me how many people are in your visiting team this time and what their identities are?" Hua Yueling actually knew nothing about the five of them, plus Dameng's little princess and ten beauties.
Jimo Ziyan's face was solemn, and he thought for a long time before saying: "I will personally investigate the internal affairs of this country. Miss Hua only needs to investigate the second reason. But is the Blue Moon Country so rampant in Dayue?"
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Hua Yue Ling, who was eating, put down his chopsticks, leaned back in his seat leisurely and said, "Don't you have any spies from the Blue Moon Kingdom in Mongolia? Emperor Blue Moon is very ambitious, and it's not just our country that he likes.
Moon Country?"
"Hahaha, what a joke! Miss Hua, your thinking ability is too unreliable. There is a big moon between you and Blue Moon Country and Dameng. No matter how ambitious he is, he can't fight cattle across the mountain." Jimo Ziyan laughed.
laughing out loud.
"Really? If you can't fight, you can't sow discord and let us fight to the death first, so he can benefit from it?" Hua Yueling sneered.
"In just five years since Lan Baxiong came to the throne, he was recruiting troops. He was defeated at the hands of General Xiren a year ago. I'm afraid that he is currently recuperating. Miss Hua's worries are unfounded."
"Do you understand the meaning of being prepared for danger in times of peace?" Hua Yueling only felt that Jimo Ziyan was really living too comfortably. It is conceivable that this was the reason why Dameng had not developed rapidly in the past ten years.
"Hmph, anyway, if you say that it was the Blue Moon Kingdom who assassinated me, I really don't believe it. Isn't he afraid that our two countries will join forces to destroy him?" Jimo Ziyan snorted coldly.
"He wants you and him to unite and beat us up as a sandwich cake!" Hua Yueling also sneered.
"This is a really good idea!" Jimo Ziyan smiled evilly.
"Really? When Your Highness becomes king, why don't you give it a try! I think your father is not that stupid!" Hua Yueling meant that Jimo Ziyan was stupid.
"You, what do you mean?" Jimo Zi Yanjun's face turned dark.
"Conspiracy with a tiger is tantamount to painting his skin. If you cooperate with someone like Lan Baxiong, aren't you afraid that he will turn back and bite your throat out? Now that the Three Kingdoms are standing together and have equal strength, that is the safest. I think this is also the case.
The reason why your father came to get married is that if either party has a different intention, the world will be unified, and you, Dameng, are confident that you can sit on the position of overlord of the world?" Hua Yueling's voice was clear, helping him analyze.