"Hurt others? I can't hurt others, so you can hurt me?" Mo Wushuang was angry and slapped the round table with his palm. Suddenly the table fell into pieces and was mixed with powder. You can imagine how strong his skill is.
"I don't want to hurt you. Really, I've advised you many times. I'm no longer worthy of your love. Can't I just look for my own happiness? Wushuang, it's my fault, but please don't be obsessed with me anymore. I am also a heinous and bad woman, please let me go!" Hua Yueling feels so tired. In modern love, stay together if you like it, and separate if you don't like it. Why is it not allowed to break up in ancient times? She was very grateful for his love, but she hoped he would be more open-minded.
"Let you go? Let you go and you will be with him? Hua Yueling, don't even think about it! Don't even think about escaping from me in this life!" After Mo Wushuang said angrily, he grabbed her with both hands. Ling had to fight, but to her surprise, Mo Wushuang's martial arts was more terrifying than she imagined. The worst part was that he knew her too well, and her best close combat had no effect on him.
"Beast! You are not allowed to hurt Ling'er!" Nangong Lieye joined in with a wave of his palm, and a black palm wind directly hit his palm.
Nangong Lieye was startled and immediately dodged away.
"Ah!" Hua Yueling's shoulder was hit by Mo Wushuang's palm, a cry of pain escaped her mouth, and she hit the edge of the bed backwards.
At this moment, Mo Wushuang was like Shura from hell, cold and terrifying, making people shudder, with a faint black energy appearing on his handsome face.
"Ling'er!" Nangong Lieye exclaimed and immediately rushed over to look at her.
"Humph!" Mo Wushuang snorted coldly, moved his body, and slapped the two of them with his palms. Hua Yueling was shocked, and endured the pain, and Nangong Lieye rushed forward at the same time.
"Sister Hua!" The person who rushed in from the door was Hua Qingyun. When she saw the fight inside, she was so frightened that she immediately shouted.
Hua Yueling and Nangong Lieye worked together to resist Mo Wushuang's black palm wind, and the faces of the three of them turned blue.
"It turns out he is really a bad guy!" Hua Qingyun knew as soon as he saw this situation, and immediately drew out the long sword from his waist and stabbed Mo Wushuang, who was filled with anger.
"Yun'er, be careful!" Hua Yue Ling was extremely anxious. Mo Wushuang's internal strength was so strong that it was unimaginable that only she and Nangong Lieye could compete with it. Seeing Hua Qingyun's long sword stabbing her, she saw When Mo Wushuang's dark eyes ignited like red flames, it was the killing intent fueled by raging rage, which made his heart tighten with fear.
"Seeking death!" Mo Wushuang's voice was as cold as ice, and his palms instantly turned into four black palms, attacking the three of them separately.
"No!" Hua Yueling immediately screamed.
"Ah!" Hua Qingyun's long sword split into two, and the broken tip of the sword folded back, piercing Hua Qingyun's small waist, and she let out an unbelievable scream.
"Humph! I will come back!" Mo Wushuang's figure instantly walked out of the window, leaving behind sad words.
"Yun'er, my God!" Hua Yueling panicked and quickly supported Hua Qingyun, who was shaking and bleeding.
"Beast! You are just a beast!" Nangong Lieye chased Mo Wushuang outside and cursed him with hatred.
"My lord, help me quickly!" Hua Yueling was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, and the place where his shoulder received the palm was burning with pain.
Nangong Lieye quickly tapped several acupuncture points on Hua Qingyun, hugged her, took out a small bottle from his arms and gave Hua Qingyun one pill.
"Wow!" Hua Yueling suddenly spat out to the table.
"Ling'er!" Nangong Lieye was shocked and quickly helped her to sit down, "What's going on?"
"I feel so disgusting." Hua Yue Ling looked pale, and when she opened her clothes on her shoulders, they were shocked to see a black palm print on her snow-white shoulders.
"His palms are poisonous!" Nangong Lieye was shocked when he saw it. He originally thought that there was something wrong with Mo Wushuang's palm technique. If it wasn't evil power, how could he gather black poisonous gas.
"I'm fine, I'm just feeling a little nauseous and in pain. Go find a doctor quickly. Yun'er's injury needs to be treated immediately." Hua Yueling leaned against the table, her head a little dizzy.
"If I had known I had brought more water from the holy pool, this beast would really be able to do it!" Nangong Lieye said bitterly.
Hua Yueling looked out the window with worried eyes and sighed deeply. She didn't expect that she would really drive him crazy.
"Ling'er, I'll come as soon as I go, you must be careful." Nangong Lieye saw that Hua Qingyun on the bed was seriously injured and must be bandaged.
"Well, I'm fine. I forced the poison out." Although Hua Yueling felt quite uncomfortable, she didn't feel like she was poisoned.
"Okay." Nangong Lieye looked at her distressedly, and immediately flew out. As soon as he went out, he saw Hua Linhai following nervously.
After some explanation, Hua Linhai turned pale with fright and rushed into the room. Hua Yueling had already started to force out the poison, but she found that the poison in her body seemed to be slowly dissipating.
"Sure enough, it's this guy with a human face and a beast's heart. How can this be unreasonable!" Hua Linhai saw his little daughter in such a miserable condition, his beard was shaking with anger, his fists were clenched, and his fingertips turned white.
"Uncle Hua, I gave Yun'er some medicine. It shouldn't be a problem. Now I'm going to ask the doctor to take care of Ling'er." Nangong Lieye said hurriedly.
"Well, go and come back quickly. I am here. If that guy comes again, I will fight him to the death!" Hua Linhai was so angry that his eyes bulged out.
After Nangong Lieye left, Hua Linhai looked at his daughter who had been tapped to sleep, her face was as pale as paper, and she couldn't help but shed tears.
Seeing that he was sad, Hua Yueling quickly persuaded him: "Uncle Hua, don't worry, Yun'er will be fine."
"Ling'er, don't talk and rest quickly. Will the poison be forced out?" Hua Linhai asked worriedly when he saw that she had taken the poison away.
"I'm fine, the poison has been cured." Hua Yueling was very happy that the poison in her body had been removed, thinking it must be because of eating the little red fruit.
"Resolved? Do you have the antidote?" Hua Linhai asked in surprise.
"No, but Ling'er has eaten some detoxifying holy products before, so he should be immune to all poisons now." Hua Yueling smiled, but her face was still pale. After all, the pain was still there.
"That's great. This puts me at ease." Hua Linhai is happy for Hua Yueling. They have the same surname and are destined to be together. He has long regarded Hua Yueling as his daughter, not to mention that Hua Yueling is still wearing his eldest daughter's rainstorm on her hand.
Pear blossom bracelet.
It wasn't until night that day that Hua Yueling returned to the princess's palace, and Hua Qingyun was brought back to Hua Linhai to take care of her. Cao Qing'er and Jimo Ziyan were extremely surprised when they heard the news, and Cao Qing'er even took the last bit of it.
The water from the holy pool was given to Hua Qingyun for use. The little girl was afraid of the pain and couldn't bear to see it.
At night, Nangong Lieye, Hua Yueling, Jimo Ziyan and Cao Qing'er were watching tea in the main hall of the Crown Princess's bedroom.
"Ling'er, how is your injury?" Nangong Lieye asked Hua Yueling distressedly.
Hua Yueling was confused all day, because she was still sad about Mo Wushuang's complete change, and she felt guilty.
"I'm fine, but I don't know what to do next?" Hua Yueling sighed.
Jimo Ziyan quickly asked: "Is Mo Wushuang really so powerful?"
"That's right, he really has to hide it very well. Ling'er and I can only compete with each other. If we were alone, we would definitely be defeated by him." Nangong Lieye frowned, never expecting what he would do now.
You must never leave Ling'er, that guy will come again.
"So powerful?" Cao Qing'er was also extremely frightened.
"Hey, it's time for him to be the real one this time. It's all my fault that I forced out his hidden violence." Hua Yueling still blamed herself.
"Ling'er, it's because he doesn't have the mental capacity to bear it. It's none of your business." Nangong Lieye said angrily.
"That's right, so he was a demon before and should be killed!" Jimo Ziyan said.
"No, no, I believe what he said before, he and Jiang Xiaohu killed all the bad guys at that time." Hua Yueling said quickly, she always didn't believe that Mo Wushuang would be so fast.
"Ling'er, you don't believe it. Now he won't even let you go, and you are still protecting him!" Nangong Lieye said.
"Your Majesty, this is indeed all my fault, hey." Hua Yueling felt very uncomfortable in her heart, "If he wants to kill me, I can't blame him. I owe him too much."
"Ling'er, you can't say that. He also had happy times with you, didn't he? In the end, if they are not suitable, do they have to be forced to be together? What is the truth? Everyone has the right to choose happiness, right? This
You told me that." Cao Qing'er retorted. After speaking, she glanced at Jimo Ziyan and her face immediately turned red. The love last night was still in front of her eyes.
Seeing her shy look, Hua Yueling suddenly felt excited and said, "It seems that Ling'er has found her own happiness."
Jimo Ziyan suddenly laughed and hugged Cao Qing'er into his arms: "That's right, Qing'er's happiness is my prince." After saying this, he looked at Cao Qing'er affectionately with his dark eyes.
"You talkative!" Although Cao Qing'er was very happy that he loved her so much, she couldn't help but feel sad when she thought of her one-year lifespan. Now that she was falling in love with him more and more, she was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear the separation in the future.
"You two had a wedding party last night?" Hua Yueling raised her eyebrows and looked at Cao Qing'er narrowly.
Cao Qing'er immediately turned red and didn't know how to answer.
"Ling'er, did you ask such a question? The bride's wedding ceremony is a marriage ceremony." Jimo Ziyan smiled extremely sweetly.
"Qing'er, your acting skills are really high." Hua Yueling's mouth twitched.
Nangong Lieye hugged Hua Yue Ling and said with a smile: "Ling'er, is your expression jealous or envious?"
"I, we have all been drugged with beauty." Cao Qing'er was so embarrassed that her whole little face turned red.
"Oh~ give me the medicine." Nangong Lieye and Hua Yueling raised their voices in unison.
"It wasn't me, and I don't know. Don't ask us questions. Anyway, Qing'er and I are already husband and wife, and we will never be separated for the rest of our lives. It's just a matter of time." Jimo Ziyan said to protect Cao Qing'er.
"Haha, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore and let's get down to business. Your Highness, how strong are you? How does it compare to the third princess?" Hua Yue Ling's face returned to seriousness. She was worried that she would be sad just now.
Infect the newlyweds.
"Well, the greatest strength of the mother-in-law is that she is loved by her father. Even the princess cannot compare to her." Jimo Ziyan thought.
"So powerful? What if Mo Wushuang wants to meet your mother and concubine?" Cao Qing'er asked anxiously.
"I'm also worried about this. Dameng's bloodline is very particular. After all, I'm not the son of the royal family. If my father knew about it, I'm afraid I would be revoked as the crown prince. Although I have some die-hard loyalties, I can't reconcile with my father.
The king has to resist, but it should be enough to save his life." Jimo Ziyan also frowned.