Jimo Ziyan saw Nangong Lieye becoming more assertive. He was stunned for a moment and then sneered: "I will marry her and return to Dameng!"
As soon as these words came out, Nangong Lieye's face turned pale, and his deep black eyes narrowed.
"What attracts you to her?" Nangong Lieye forcefully suppressed the urge to defeat this arrogant man.
"I married her to humiliate her. She actually dared to ignore me like this! Huh!" When Jimo Ziyan got angry, he thought of Hua Yueling forgetting him for an afternoon. He was excellent in all aspects, why did he do this?
He was really unwilling to be treated with such indifference, and now that he was being treated by her again, he was really angry.
"It turns out that His Highness is also an impulsive person, but I have clearly told His Highness that it is absolutely impossible for you to marry her!" Nangong Lieye's tone also hardened.
"Really? Why?" Jimo Ziyan looked at Nangong Lieye's angry handsome face strangely.
"Because she is my king's wife, my king's princess!" After saying this, Nangong Lieye threw up his sleeves, turned around, and walked towards Fengyue Tea House opposite.
Jimo Ziyan was shocked, but immediately discovered that the matter was very interesting. It turned out that the divorced prince still loved this arrogant and hateful woman.
"Your Highness." Bo Jin walked to Jimo Ziyan and called in a low voice.
"Huh?" Jimo Ziyan was looking at Nangong Lieye's back with a playful smile.
"Your Highness, do you like this woman?" Bo Jin looked worried. He felt that Jimo Ziyan was a bit rude, but fortunately, the third prince's temper was not bad either.
Jimo Ziyan turned his gaze to Bo Jin's rough face, and said with a dumb smile: "Why do you say that? I just think this woman is very funny."
Birkin even frowned now, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, this woman is too complicated, and she forgets that your Highness is the most important thing."
"Are you trying to teach me a lesson?" Jimo Ziyan suddenly changed his face and stared at Bo Jin coldly and cruelly.
"I don't dare." Bo Jin could only retreat, feeling secretly anxious that he should go back and tell Lord Xiangzi and Lord Wei.
"You guys wait here!" Jimo Ziyan looked gloomy for a long time, and suddenly stepped out and walked to the opposite side. He didn't want to miss the show. Hua Yueling, this woman, had completely aroused his interest.
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In Fengyue Teahouse, all the waiters have left, and Yun Niang is really ready to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion with Xiaomi.
"Xiaomi, you and Yun Niang go back first, brother has something to do." Mo Wushuang smiled at Xiaomi who was reluctant to leave, and reached out to touch the top of her head, feeling very fond of her.
"Xiaomi, let's go, we don't understand their affairs." Yun Niang said with a smile, "Ling'er, remember to go home early."
"I got it, Yun Niang, go back quickly, dad is waiting for you to have dinner." Hua Yueling gave Yun Niang a mischievous smile.
Yun Niang glanced at Hua Yueling's smart little face, then looked at the smiling Mo Wushuang and said, "Wushuang, please remember to send Ling'er back."
"Yun Niang, don't worry, I will do it." Mo Wushuang agreed immediately, looking at Hua Yueling's little face with rolled eyes, showing a knowing smile.
Just as Yunniang and Xiaomi left, Nangong Lieye suddenly walked in angrily and shouted: "Damn woman! You'd better ask for your blessings. Jimo Ziyan said he wants you to get married!"
"What!" Hua Yueling was so frightened that she was stunned.
"What's going on?" Mo Wushuang heard something was wrong and quickly asked Nangong Lieye.
"This woman has offended someone for some reason. He said he wanted to marry you back and humiliate you! Whatever good thing you have done, even if you are asked to accompany someone, you can accompany yourself in it!" Nangong Lieye couldn't say how angry he was, Jimozi
If Yan really insists, this will become a difficult matter!
Mo Wushuang's handsome face suddenly changed color, and he turned to look at the frightened Hua Yueling with a look of confusion.
"I, I accidentally forgot him at Cuihu Tower for a long time today. Why is this man so stingy?" Hua Yueling came back to her senses, her face serious.
"What! You left him in Cuihu Tower for a long time?" Nangong Lieye's eyes almost bulged.
"I didn't mean it, I went to pursue the case." Hua Yueling felt a little aggrieved.
"You, you, who are you? Do you have no brains?" Nangong Lieye was so angry that he pointed at Hua Yueling's forehead with his finger, making his teeth itch with anger.
Mo Wushuang quickly held Huayue Ling in his arms and said, "Ling'er didn't do it on purpose. Besides, even though Mo Ziyan knew Ling'er was so busy, he still wanted Ling'er to accompany him. It's so unreasonable!"
"Wushuang, can you please be smarter? Don't just help this woman. Now they want her to get married, will you let her go?" Nangong Lieye glared at Mo Wushuang angrily.
Hua Yueling 'touched' her forehead with her little hand, looked at Nangong Lieye's handsome and angry face and pouted: "Don't worry, he won't want me, he's just angry, he's the only one with my broken shoes."
He doesn’t like me, and besides, he said he wouldn’t want me!”
"You are narcissistic, don't you understand? They are not interested in you, they are marrying you to humiliate you, do you understand? Humiliation! How dare you tell him about King Xiu! He must think you are a prodigal! He wants to play with you!" Nangong Lie
Ye said angrily.
"You fart! When did I say that! You have the nerve to say that I am divorced by you!" Hua Yueling's breath turned cold and her arrogance rose.
Nangong Lieye looked slightly embarrassed and said: "Now that we are from the same country, you can't give me any face! The shame will be thrown to Dameng!"
"Why do you ask me to give you face, but you can lose all my face! You are still not a human being!" Hua Yueling said angrily.
"You, you!" Nangong Lieye really wanted to strangle her to death, but he still suppressed the impulse and said, "Go and apologize to him, or he will rush back to the emperor immediately!"
"Just rush, I don't believe the emperor will agree!" Hua Yueling was so anxious that she didn't care about anything.
"You, please speak some truth! Regardless of whether the emperor agrees or not, do you think the emperor hopes to make enemies with Dameng? The Blue Moon Kingdom is eager to offend Dameng again. What will be the consequences? You have no brain to think about it?" Nangong Lie
Ye's face is serious and deep.
"Hmph, it's not that serious. The king of Dameng is not an idiot and would cooperate with someone like Lan Baxiong! It's not like he wants to destroy his ancestor's hegemony!" Hua Yue Ling said flatly.
"Sometimes people just want to breathe! A dog will jump over the wall if he is anxious. How many people do you think can be so angry by you that they won't jump!" Nangong Lieye meant that Hua Yueling could make Jimo Ziyan furious.
Huayue Lingfeng looked at him sideways, flattened her mouth and said sternly: "Then I will make it impossible for him to return to Dameng!"
Nangong Lieye showed a hopeless expression on his face, shook his head sadly and said: "Hua Yueling, I thought you were so patriotic and smart, but at this time, you still have to use your sex."
Son?"
"Okay, okay, don't be disgusted with me. Why don't I apologize?" Hua Yueling rushed out depressedly. She knew that she was impulsive. It was not as simple as pretending to be a family wine between the two countries, just like her
She has such a temperament that she doesn't care about life or death when she is impulsive. If Jimo Ziyan is really angry and goes back, maybe she joins forces with the Blue Moon Kingdom to attack Dayue, then she will be a disaster for the country.
"Ah!" Hua Yueling rushed in too fast, and Jimo Ziyan from outside rushed in too fast. The two collided violently, and Hua Yueling was directly ejected by him, screaming and falling back.
Mo Wushuang moved and wanted to catch Hua Yueling, but the third prince was faster than him. He hugged Hua Yueling's waist first and shouted angrily: "You won't have eyes when you walk!"
The smell of fire.
Jimo Ziyan's tall nose hit Hua Yueling's head, causing his nose to bleed. The pain made him take a step back and scream in pain. He quickly pressed his nose with his big hand, and blood spilled out from between his fingers. It was shocking to see.
Mo Wushuang rushed to the door with a heavy look, took out a white silk scarf and said urgently: "Your Highness, are you okay?" He was afraid that things would get worse and Hua Yueling would not be able to escape.
Hua Yueling fell into the arms of the Third Prince, her head hurt so much that stars appeared in her eyes, and she slowly stood up with tears in her eyes.
"You can't be more careful!" Nangong Lieye couldn't help but feel pain in his heart when he saw that her eyes were red and she was still trying not to cry, so she spoke softly.
Hua Yueling didn't want to pay attention to him, she touched her head harshly with her little hands, and looked at Jimo Ziyan, who was not much better than her.
"Your Highness, please come in and sit down." Mo Wushuang stretched out his hand to help Jimo Ziyan into the teahouse. Jimo Ziyan stretched out his hand and tapped his nose twice. He lowered his head and saw that his big hands were covered with blood.
Blood, when he raised his eyes again, an extremely angry light shot into Hua Yueling's phoenix eyes.
Hua Yueling was startled by the hatred in his eyes and felt bad.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I really didn't mean it." Hua Yueling suddenly blinked his eyes, tears rolled down like pearls, and his small pink mouth was as flat as possible, and he looked aggrieved.
The three men were all frightened. Isn't this change too rapid?
"Ling'er." Mo Wushuang was so frightened that he ran over quickly, hugged Hua Yue Ling into his arms and coaxed, "Does it hurt? Don't cry. His Royal Highness is not such a stingy person. Don't cry. Speak slowly."
Wushuang's big hands hurriedly stroked her hit head.
"Woo." Hua Yueling leaned into Mo Wushuang's arms and cried louder and louder. Well, she did it completely on purpose. Who told her to offend Jimo Ziyan to the end? She could only hope to overcome toughness with softness. Of course, she was crying because
She was in so much fucking pain, what kind of diamond nose was that of his!
"Your Highness, don't be angry. Ling'er was in a hurry to apologize to you, so he bumped into you. I'm going to get a wet towel." The third prince had to put on a kind smile and ran into the counter to find a towel.
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Jimo Ziyan sat on the chair and looked at his hands. He believed that his face was also stained with blood. His starry eyes darkly glanced at Hua Yueling, who was crying profusely, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.
"Ling'er, does it still hurt? I think I need some medicine." Mo Wushuang was very distressed, but he didn't bring any ointment with him.
"Woo, I'm fine." Hua Yueling shook her head like a pitiful kitten and looked at Jimo Ziyan opposite with tearful eyes.
"It seems that this prince is in more pain!" Jimo Ziyan was speechless and surprised when he saw her pear blossoms with rain and aggrieved look. He thought that this woman would never cry.
Hua Yue Ling flattened her mouth, sniffed and said pitifully: "You, your skin is thicker~" That delicate voice was full of coquettishness, which made Jimo Ziyan's chest tighten suddenly, and his starry eyes became even deeper and darker.
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"Okay, okay, it's just a misunderstanding. Your Highness, the Crown Prince, has a lot of people and won't argue with you. Stop crying. Do you want to scare me to death?" Mo Wushuang took her back into his arms again and hugged her tightly.
, he didn’t know that Hua Yueling did it on purpose, he just felt sorry for her.