"It's a long story, but Qing'er, you can rest assured and don't cry. I think I can think of a way to inform your father first. At least tell him that you are still alive, so that he can feel more at ease."
Hua Yueling frowned.
Hua Yueling's words made Hua Linhai dare not ask any more questions. After all, it was related to the royal family.
"Is this okay?" Cao Qing'er looked at Hua Yueling with tears in her eyes, which made Hua Yueling feel distressed.
"Why not? I'll find a way!" Hua Yueling frowned.
"If it involves too many secrets, it's better to let Ji Li go." Gong Hua said.
Hua Linhai was stunned for a moment and then said: "What a good idea. Although Ji Li is young, he is very reliable in his work, so we can let him go."
"Really?" Cao Qinger's eyes sparkled with tears and she looked at the two men.
Hua Linhai looked at Gong Hua and said, "Brother, what do you think should be done about this matter?"
"Miss Hua must not want anyone to know about the Crown Princess, right?" Nangong Lieye looked at Hua Yueling seriously.
"Yes, we can't let anyone know about Qing'er, otherwise both Qing'er and her father may be in danger." Hua Yueling nodded. She had told Nangong Lieye that Cao Qing'er was a flute player.
"Then let Ji Li go. He is very smart. Just help him disguise himself so that he will not be recognized by his enemies. Just go directly to the house of the martial arts leader to deliver a message. The princess wants to say something and has something to prove it.
, you can think about it before talking." Nangong Lieye said.
"Well, can Ling'er and I discuss this?" Cao Qing'er was extremely excited.
"Okay, let's go out first. Just tell us what you think about later," Gong Hua said.
"Okay, thank you, thank you Uncle Hua." Cao Qinger thanked her sincerely.
After Hua Linhai and Nangong Lieye got off the bus, Cao Qing'er and Hua Yueling decided to write a letter home after discussing for half an hour.
In the afternoon, Nangong Lieye called Hua Jili into their carriage and handed over the task. After Hua Jili changed his appearance, he rode away.
Hua Yueling also told Mo Wushuang and Jimo Ziyan about this. They were very happy. After all, Cao Qing'er had settled a worry, and everyone had become more familiar with Hua Linhai, Hua Qingyun, and Gong Hua.
Mo Wushuang occasionally asked Gong Hua a few questions, and his answers were similar to those in Hua Jili. Mo Wushuang stopped asking more questions. He spent more attention on Hua Yueling, as long as Hua Yueling was not with Cao Qing'er.
, he would go to Hua Yueling, and even if Hua Yueling didn't want to, she had to let Jimo Ziyan be alone with Qing'er, so she could only talk nonsense to Mo Wushuang to avoid being too embarrassed.
During the noon break the next day, because there was no town, they could only stop for a while on the grass next to the official road to let the soldiers and horses rest and eat something.
Hua Yueling quietly walked to Hua Linhai, who was pulling his horse to feed grass, while Gong Hua and Hua Qingyun were eating on the other side.
Mo Wushuang and Jimo Ziyan were also eating, but they looked here from time to time.
"Uncle Hua." Hua Yueling followed Cao Qing'er and called him uncle.
"Ling'er, what's the matter?" Hua Linhai was called Ling'er at Hua Yueling's request.
"I would like to ask if many famous weapons were stolen in the past? Were the owners of the weapons killed?" Hua Yueling actually wanted to ask for a long time, but she didn't want others to know, not even Nangong Xiye, so
Just wait until this time.
Hua Linhai was stunned for a moment and then said: "So Ling'er also knew about this? It is indeed true, and the murderer who killed those who had weapons should be the same person who killed Qingcheng."
Hua Yueling was extremely frightened. What Uncle Hong said was true, so was all this really done by Mo Wushuang? Is he so powerful in martial arts? Those who own famous weapons are all famous figures in the martial arts world.
"That's what the rumors say, but I always feel that Jiang Xiaohu is not such a murderous maniac. Although he likes to steal, he is also a thief. I know that he once stole tens of millions of money from a wealthy family in Jiangnan and gave it to the poor.
How could a person who cares about the country and the people like this kill people so much in ordinary people's homes? Furthermore, since he could steal, why would he kill people? So I never believed it, but those people all believed it, hey. "Hua."
Lin Hai sighed.
"Jiang Xiaohu was killed by Yao Batian, right?" Hua Yueling continued to ask.
"Yes, it seems that he wanted to steal the alliance leader's jade-blood swords, but he was discovered by the alliance leader, and the two fought. The alliance leader always thought that he was the murderer of his fellow martial artists, so he killed him mercilessly." Hua Linhai sighed again.
Hua Yueling had no words. This was a dead end. Everything felt very logical. Jiang Xiaohu was the ultimate murderer because after his death, there was no such thing as the theft of weapons.
"Are there no flaws or doubts?" Hua Yueling said unwillingly.
"Then only Alliance Leader Yao knows. I don't know if Jiang Xiaohu confessed anything in the end, but I won't believe it. We must find the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Bracelet!" Hua Linhai said with determination in his eyes.
Hua Yueling's hand shook slightly, nodded and said with a smile: "When Uncle Hua talked about Jiang Xiaohu, I didn't think he was crazy. There must be some doubts. As the saying goes, the sky is vast, and there are no omissions.
The real murderer will definitely be exposed." After Hua Yueling said that, she turned to look at Mo Wushuang who was nibbling dry food.
Mo Wushuang waved to her with a big steamed bun in his hand. He smiled elegantly and tenderly at her, which suddenly made her doubts drop again. How could such a gentle man be a murderer? Wushuang, who are you?
no?
After Hua Yueling talked with Hua Linhai this time, she often paid attention to Mo Wushuang's little moves, but this man was really calm and there was nothing suspicious at all, which made her feel more and more neurotic.
The wheels rolled, and the large army advanced slowly.
Half a month later, it has entered late autumn in the north and the weather has turned cooler.
The sky is blue, the ground is yellow leaves, the colors of autumn are rolling in waves, and the waves are green with cold smoke.
At this moment, Hua Yueling was being supported by Cao Qing'er, squatting by a river pond on the side of the official road and vomiting, frightening everyone.
"Ling'er, did you eat something bad?" Mo Wushuang walked up to her worriedly and held her other side.
Hua Yueling felt very uncomfortable in her stomach after breakfast this morning, and after a bumpy ride in the car, she finally couldn't help but vomit, and she couldn't stop it all at once. The carriage stopped several times.
"The doctor is here!" Jimo Ziyan called up the medical officer who was accompanying him.
Huayue Ling's face is pale. She is very scared now because she was careless and didn't notice that her sunflower water has not come for a long time. So there is no accident. She should be pregnant, and it should be more than a month old.
Yes, based on calculation, it should have been during the Yin-Yang Holy Pond.
Nangong Lieye stood at the back and looked here. He was more anxious than anyone else, but he couldn't show up. Seeing Hua Yueling in such pain, he wished he could immediately go up and hug her to give her warmth and comfort.
"No, I'm fine!" Hua Yueling shook her head and refused to see the doctor. Because if Mo Wushuang found out that she was pregnant, how would this be explained? Would it irritate him?
"Ling'er, you must take a look, you can't vomit like this." Mo Wushuang insisted, using his big hand to check Hua Yueling's pulse, Hua Yueling pushed him away and said, "They said it's okay, but I feel uncomfortable.
,go away!"
"Ling'er!" Mo Wushuang looked at her in surprise. He thought that along the way, although the relationship between the two was not intimate, they were still respectful to each other. Why did you treat him like this?
"Ling'er, let's take a look." Cao Qing'er advised.
Hua Yueling raised her head and looked at Cao Qing'er, pleading in her eyes: "No, it's just a bad stomach. You guys go down and let me blow the wind." After Hua Yueling finished speaking, she faced the river pond without making a sound.
The doctor did not dare to approach Hua Yueling without an order. Jimo Ziyan could only look at Mo Wushuang, and finally waved his hand, and the doctor retreated.
"Let Ling'er rest for a while. You can get in the car first." Cao Qing'er said to Jimo Ziyan and Mo Wushuang.
Jimo Ziyan pulled the worried Mo Wushuang and said, "Ling'er has a stomachache and a bad mood. Don't worry about it. It'll be fine later. Let's go and have a drink of tea." Jimo Ziyan dragged him away, and Mo Wushuang
He looked confused.
"Ling'er, what's going on?" Cao Qing'er asked Hua Yueling softly, with a solemn look on her face. As a woman, she always had a premonition.
Hua Yueling turned her pale little face and looked at Cao Qing'er's concerned and worried face for a long time, then said quietly: "Qing'er, I might have it."
"What!" Although Cao Qing'er had guessed it, she was still shocked when she heard her say it.
Hua Yueling smiled bitterly and looked at Cao Qing'er's surprised face. She was not shocked. Why did it happen at this time?
"Then Wushuang should be very happy. Don't worry, we won't tell anyone." Cao Qinger thought Hua Yueling was afraid of the world's eyes. After all, she and Mo Wushuang were not married.
Hua Yueling grabbed her arm seriously and said, "Qing'er, you are not Wushuang."
Cao Qing'er was so frightened by her that she couldn't speak, but her eyes could already see that she was frightened.
"Then, who does that belong to?" Cao Qing'er thought about the man who might be related to Hua Yueling, because she has been with her almost for more than a month, "could it be the Fourth Prince?"
Hua Yueling rolled her eyes and said, "No, it belongs to the Third Prince."
"Ah, how could it be? He, he's not." Cao Qing'er couldn't figure it out even more.
"It was before he fell off the cliff." Hua Yueling smiled bitterly.
"But, haven't you been with Wushuang?" Cao Qing'er was confused.
"Hey, it's hard to explain. The most important thing now is how to hide Wushuang? He knows he will go crazy." Hua Yueling was worried.
Cao Qing'er said sadly: "Ling'er, what have you done? He has been by your side all the time. How did you hide it from him along the way?"
"Qing'er, I will tell you everything in the future. It's not what you believe. I just tell you that I love the Third Prince and I must keep the child, so please help me." Hua Yueling knew that Cao Qing'er would miss her.
She is a free-spirited woman, but she really needs help.
"You love the third prince, why don't you tell Wu Shuang clearly? I can see that he loves you very much, and what you did just now hurt him very much." Cao Qing'er was a little biased towards Mo Wu Shuang. How could such a good man hurt her?
Hua Yueling is a bit confused.
"I've said it before, but he won't let go, and he believes that the third prince is dead, and he won't let me go. I don't want to irritate him, so I maintain the current relationship. Hey, Qing'er, I'm also very upset.
Ah." Hua Yueling said distressedly.
Cao Qing'er looked at her troubled face and immediately scolded herself, she should believe that Ling'er was the one.
He put his arms around Hua Yueling's shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say anything to you, but this is really a bit hurtful, and Wushuang is not sorry for you. I think it would be better to make it clear earlier."
"I know, but Qing'er, there are some things you don't know. Can I tell you slowly? They are impatient. Let's go back first." Hua Yue Ling saw that the people over there were looking at the two of them and stood there.