Hua Yueling was silent. No doubt she was a little doubtful. Mo Wushuang's words were too outrageous and there was no evidence, so she couldn't believe his words.
"Ling'er wants to say that I must be the murderous maniac, and I won't deny it, but the people I killed were not good people!" Mo Wushuang defended himself again.
Hua Yueling looked into his eyes and couldn't tell whether it was true or false.
"Hey, the facts of Jianghu are too complicated. Forget it, let's not talk about this. Let's go, we have to hurry up." Hua Yueling stood up and walked out. She had many questions, but she didn't want to ask because she believed in Mo Wushuang.
Being able to explain things well makes it more difficult for her to handle their relationship.
Mo Wushuang was stunned, this was not Hua Yueling's style. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Hua Yueling's back, his face slowly darkened.
In the next few days, Hua Yueling and Mo Wushuang didn't talk much. They mostly chatted on Cao Qing'er's carriage, and Mo Wushuang didn't talk much except for a polite smile.
On this day, Cao Qing'er asked strangely: "Ling'er, what's wrong with you and Wushuang? You're not talking to each other?"
Hua Yueling had just finished vomiting and was eating snacks again: "I don't know, maybe he doesn't want to talk to me."
"How come? I feel that he has been very depressed recently." Cao Qing'er said, "Did you say something to him?"
Hua Yueling was stunned for a moment and then said: "Give him time to calm down, and you can also think about my relationship with him. In fact, we are not suitable."
"Hey, it's really a pity, he is very pitiful." Cao Qing'er sympathized.
Hua Yueling looked out the window and sighed in her heart, and at this moment, Mo Wushuang was also looking out the window, looking lonely.
"Wushuang, what's wrong with you and Ling'er?" Jimo Ziyan also saw it.
"It's nothing, she's not feeling well and doesn't want to talk." Mo Wushuang said quietly.
"Yes, she has been able to eat and sleep recently, but she is still so lazy. This is not like the Hua Yue Ling I know." Jimo Ziyan said with a smile.
Mo Wushuang suddenly straightened up and looked at Jimo Ziyan. Something seemed to flash through his mind, but he couldn't catch it.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell too?" Jimo Ziyan said with a smile.
"As we go north, the weather gets colder and colder, and I feel lazy." Mo Wushuang frowned.
"Fortunately, we are almost in Dameng, Wushuang. When we get to Dameng, I will take you to ride horses on the grassland. It feels great!" Jimo Ziyan thought about it.
Mo Wushuang laughed and said, "Okay, but my equestrian skills are not very good, so don't laugh at me then."
"How could that happen? Also, our Dameng girls are very enthusiastic. You are so handsome, so be careful of them eating you."
Mo Wushuang was stunned and said: "No way? I am not a strong warrior like you."
"Haha, do you think they all like samurai? If you are as handsome as you, they can't wait to take it home. The women in our area can marry any one who is capable!"
Mo Wushuang showed a look of astonishment. He had been to Dameng several times and had seen Dameng women, but he had never heard of them being so powerful.
"Hahaha, don't be afraid. The women in the palace are better. Besides, with Ling'er by your side, which woman would dare to touch you." Jimo Ziyan punched him heartily.
But Mo Wushuang's smile faded and he said tangledly: "Ling'er, her heart is not with me."
Jimo Ziyan was stunned and said: "Wushuang, don't worry, Ling'er's heart is not with you now, but the third prince is gone after all. As long as you always love and care for her, I don't believe she won't be moved."
Mo Wushuang smiled bitterly and said: "I thought the same thing as you before, but look, now I can't say more than three sentences to her a day, and she doesn't want to talk to me. Do I find myself very annoying?"
"Wushuang, what are you talking about? Ling'er is not that kind of person. Even if you have no fate with her, she will treat you as a good friend!" Jimo Ziyan immediately defended Hua Yueling.
"Really?" Mo Wushuang smiled bitterly. He didn't know what Hua Yueling thought of him after hearing his words. Maybe she didn't believe what he said at all, or she felt that she had not avenged Jiang Xiaohu. Really
It's not because of her friends, but she looks down on herself?
At this moment, the carriage slowly stopped, and it was already lunch time. Jimo Ziyan immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Don't think too much, let's go and ask her now."
Hua Yueling and Cao Qing'er got off the carriage and walked around, and saw Jimo Ziyan and Mo Wushuang walking over.
Hua Yueling turned to look at Gong Hua behind him. He also got out of the car and talked to Hua Linhai. After glancing in her direction, the two of them went to get something to eat. During this time, Hua Yueling and he just
There was only a few seconds of eye contact, but seeing the other person right beside me made me feel very comforted.
Nangong Lieye has been paying attention to Mo Wushuang and found that he has been unstable recently. He knows that Hua Yueling must have said something to him. This requires them to have time to talk. Seeing that Dameng is about to arrive, he feels much more at ease. Mo
After all, Wu Shuang didn't find out that Hua Yueling was pregnant, so he was afraid that Mo Wushuang would be harmful to his child.
"Ling'er, are you feeling better?" Mo Wushuang still smiled lightly on his handsome face and walked to Hua Yueling as if nothing had happened.
"I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm just hungry again, haha." Hua Yueling also tried not to put any distance between them, but both of them knew that something had changed between them.
"Ling'er, you've been hungry lately. You eat twice as much as Qing'er. If you hadn't been with us all the time, I would have thought you were pregnant." Jimo Ziyan blurted out.
Cao Qing'er's expression did not change, Hua Yueling was also slightly stunned and immediately laughed: "Crazy!" After speaking, he looked at Mo Wushuang and found that Mo Wushuang was frowning.
"Your Highness, what are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense!" Cao Qing'er glared at Jimo Ziyan, but she didn't expect this man to be very careful.
"Your Highness, if Ling'er is pregnant, I will doubt that the man is you!" Mo Wushuang thought about the possibility and immediately stared at Jimo Ziyan.
"Ah! Wushuang, please don't accuse me wrongly, Qing'er will misunderstand!" Jimo Ziyan was anxious.
"Who told you to talk nonsense!" Hua Yueling scolded him angrily, but her heart was beating wildly. Although she didn't vomit much anymore, she was indeed able to eat well, and she felt very familiar and wanted to sleep.
"Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense. Don't you just say it? Ling'er, Wushuang said you ignored him recently. What's going on? Look, you tortured Wushuang until he became haggard." Jimo Ziyan laughed again.
Hua Yueling saw that Mo Wushuang's face was indeed a little listless, and she was troubled in her heart. She said to Jimo Ziyan: "Your Highness, you are talking nonsense again. When did I ignore Wushuang? Didn't you two have a good chat? Again.
Well, we’ve been on the carriage all the way and there’s no time to talk.”
"Yeah, Qing'er and I haven't chatted for a long time. Ling'er, I said you're in good health and it's time to go back to Wushuang's carriage." Jimo Ziyan looked at Cao Qing'er depressedly.
"Oh, did I disturb the love between you and Qing'er? What a sin." Hua Yueling looked at his handsome face and smiled. She was indeed a big light bulb.
"Ling'er, don't talk nonsense, I like to be with you." Cao Qing'er's face turned red and she glanced at Jimo Ziyan, how could he be so bold.
"Ling'er, why don't you wait and get off my car so that His Highness can talk to Qing'er. He has been sighing these past few days." Mo Wushuang also laughed.
Hua Yueling was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately and said, "Okay, give His Highness a chance."
"Ling'er, no, I want to share a carriage with you." Cao Qing'er pulled Hua Yue Ling tightly. She was not prepared. Especially recently, she felt pretty good every time she and Jimo Ziyan looked at each other, but she didn't want to be alone.
Afraid of embarrassment.
"Qing'er, I have something to tell you. It's almost time to reach Dameng." Jimo Ziyan's face was red and his ears were red.
"What did you say? There's nothing to say." Cao Qing'er also blushed.
Mo Wushuang stretched out his hand and pulled Hua Yueling over and said, "Ling'er, just let them talk. Your Highness is going to be worried to death."
"Okay, I'm really ignorant." Hua Yueling thought that they were about to arrive in Dameng. Indeed, the two of them had to discuss something. After all, Qing'er was the princess who was getting married.
Mo Wushuang felt happy and tightened his grip with his big hands. His eyes looked at the smiling Hua Yueling, and the tenderness overflowed again.
Hua Yueling tried to break free from his hand, but failed. She could only say: "Wushuang, let's go get something to eat. Can we talk on the carriage in the afternoon?"
"Well, you go and rest first, and I'll get something to eat." Mo Wushuang ran away with a smile.
"He hasn't laughed so happily in a long time." Cao Qing'er walked to Hua Yueling and said.
Jimo Ziyan said solemnly: "Ling'er, what's going on between you and him? We're not husband and wife, but we're also friends. It seems like you are enemies."
"Your Highness, you are talking nonsense again. I have nothing to do with him. I think time is a good diluting agent. I just want him to dilute his feelings for me." Hua Yueling sighed.
"I find it hard. He's not talking now. I think he's worried." Jimo Ziyan looked at Cao Qing'er and said.
Cao Qing'er said: "Your Highness, don't worry about it. Ling'er and Wushuang are impossible."
"Ah, why?" Jimo Ziyan asked in surprise.
Cao Qing'er quickly looked at Hua Yueling awkwardly, and then said: "It's impossible anyway. Just don't pull the red line randomly. If you have time, why don't you persuade him to stop being obsessed with Ling'er."
Hua Yueling smiled and said: "Okay, I'll go to his carriage. Dameng is coming soon. It's okay. Qing'er, thank you."
"Sister, you said something stupid again." Cao Qing'er refused.
Jimo Ziyan looked at the two women strangely, and finally said: "Can I know the reason?"
"Qing'er, please talk to His Highness. I'm going to take a rest, and it's time for you to have a good chat." Hua Yueling walked away with a smile, as she would soon be unable to handle the matter of having a child.
Cao Qing'er blushed and looked at Jimo Ziyan, who looked at her tenderly.
"Let's go, I'll tell you later." Cao Qing'er walked quickly to her carriage.
Jimo Ziyan smiled and quickly followed.
As soon as Hua Yueling walked to Mo Wushuang's carriage, Hua Qingyun and Gong Hua came over.
"Sister Hua." Hua Qingyun called sweetly.
Hua Yueling glanced at Nangong Lieye and said with a smile, "Is something wrong with Yun'er?"
"Hehe, it's nothing. Thank you Sister Hua for taking us in all the way." Hua Qingyun smiled like a childish sunflower.
"You're welcome." Hua Yueling knew that Nangong Lieye was worried about her.
"Sister Hua, I haven't seen you walking down this road. I heard that you are not in good health. Are you feeling better now?" Hua Qingyun asked worriedly.
"Much better. I'm fine and in good health." Hua Yueling heard what Nangong Lieye said. The dark eyes under the mask were full of care and tenderness, which Hua Yueling could deeply understand.
"That's good, let's go back." Hua Qingyun and Gong Hua left and returned to the back of the team. Hua Yueling gave Nangong Lieye a reassuring smile.
Mo Wushuang quickly brought the food, and the two of them ate slowly on the carriage. Mo Wushuang was in a good mood, smiling all the time, and kept picking up food for Hua Yueling.
"Ling'er, eat more." Mo Wushuang said softly, as if he was afraid of scaring Hua Yueling.
"Thank you, you should eat more, your face has lost weight." Hua Yueling frowned.
"Really? I didn't think it was ugly." Mo Wushuang touched his face and smiled.
"No matter how you change, you will never look ugly. I believe all the women in Dameng will be fascinated by you," Hua Yueling laughed.
"I don't want to 'bewitch' other women, I just want to be 'bewitched' Ling'er, but unfortunately I'm not charming enough." Mo Wushuang's expression changed and he became melancholy.