"Ling'er, does he let you stand outside in such a cold weather?" Nangong Lieye's heart clenched, and he quickly opened the package, took out the fur coat inside and put it on Hua Yueling.
Mo Wushuang appeared coldly under the eaves of the main house, and Master Wen looked very surprised.
"I asked him to move the things." Cao Qing'er turned around and looked at Mo Wushuang and said, "In such a cold weather, do you just let Ling'er stand like this until now? I really don't know why Ling'er has to debase himself so much for you!"
Cao Qing'er was extremely angry. In her eyes, Hua Yueling was like her sister. Seeing her being wronged, how could she bear it?
"Qing'er, that's not the case. I'm standing here by myself." Hua Yueling sniffed, glanced at Nangong Lieye's eyes under the mask and said, "You go back, I will take care of myself."
Hua Yueling quickly turned around and walked into the room. She was afraid that if she looked at Nangong Lieye again, she would cry.
"Ling'er!" Nangong Lieye's heart was about to break.
"Be careful!" Cao Qing'er screamed. When Nangong Lieye turned around, he saw that Mo Wushuang had rushed over. His palms were filled with black mist, and his hateful eyes were staring at Nangong Lie.
Ye.
Nangong Lieye immediately got out of the way, and Cao Qing'er faced him side by side. Only then did Mo Wushuang stop, and Hua Yueling inside was so frightened that she ran out again.
Mo Wushuang fell under the eaves and said coldly to Nangong Lieye, who was standing in the courtyard with snowflakes scattered on his head: "If you don't want your child to die, you'd better not appear in front of Ling'er again!"
"Mo Wushuang, you beast!" Nangong Lieye cursed angrily.
"Beast? Humph, I can be more of a beast!" The relationship between Mo Wushuang and Nangong Lieye was already severed.
"Prince, Qing'er, please leave quickly!" Hua Yueling called out hurriedly.
"Ling'er, today *** is willing to suffer for him. I, Nangong Lieye, don't want to see you sad and give you up. I'm not a man!" Nangong Lieye said sadly, "But I will listen to you, you
Don’t be too sad and be sure to protect yourself, so that I can feel at ease.”
Hua Yueling's eyes couldn't help but become wet, and she nodded sadly.
"Your Highness, let's go. If he dares to treat Ling'er badly, Ling'er won't object if we kill him." Cao Qing'er pulled Nangong Lieye away.
Nangong Lieye's head was fixed on Hua Yueling, and Hua Yueling couldn't bear to look at those eyes anymore, so she immediately turned around and walked towards the room.
Mo Wushuang watched this scene coldly, motionless.
The snow fell heavier and heavier, and soon, the ground was covered with a thick layer. The whole world seemed like a funeral, which made people feel so heavy that they could not release it.
When Mo Wushuang walked into the room, Hua Yueling was making tea. Seeing him come in, she smiled and said, "Wushuang, it's cold, come and have a sip of tea to warm yourself up." Hua Yueling's expression looked like just now.
It's like nothing ever happened.
"Why are you standing in the yard?" Mo Wushuang came over and sat down, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.
"It's snowing. I want to see it. The snow is so beautiful." Hua Yueling smiled, lowered her head and took a sip of tea herself.
"Are you worried about me and my mother-in-law?" Mo Wushuang pointed out directly.
Hua Yueling nodded and said: "Yes, I am very worried because I don't want to start a war because of me. Jimo Ziyan is very powerful. If he is replaced by you, he will definitely not be willing to accept it. It will definitely be a fight between two tigers, and it will be painful."
It’s the soldiers and the people who have been killed, and it’s made Dameng uneasy, and I can’t bear it.” Hua Yueling looked at him seriously.
"Ling'er, do you know that you are too kind? As Cao Qing'er said, if you are more cruel, these are not problems. You can surround me and kill a few masters at most. So now you put yourself to death
Give it to me, if I still refuse to give up, you will lose this move." Mo Wushuang's crescent-moon eyes squinted at her.
Hua Yueling smiled calmly and said: "Because the Wushuang I know is a kind-hearted person. He is indifferent to the world and has a graceful demeanor. In my heart, he is like a god. He should not be polluted by the world. I firmly believe that he will not let me down."
"Yes." Hua Yueling's voice was soft, as if it could charm people's hearts.
Mo Wushuang looked at her smiling face quietly for a long time before turning his head to the window where it was snowing heavily.
Hua Yueling drank tea quietly. She was not in a hurry because she believed that Mo Wushuang would change back.
Mo Wushuang was thinking, is he really that good in her heart? Even if he is actually very bad, does she still think so?
"Gulu." The growl of his stomach made Mo Wushuang turn around. Hua Yue Ling's face turned red and she said, "I, I haven't had breakfast yet."
After Mo Wushuang became cold, he immediately stood up and said angrily: "Damn it!" After that, he ran away in a hurry.
Hua Yueling smiled, she knew that he still cared about her and loved her, and this was her only bargaining chip.
Thinking of Nangong Lieye, her eyes dimmed again, the smile disappeared from her face, and she returned to her coldness. Finally, she sighed deeply and put her palms on her belly to caress her slowly.
Soon, Mo Wushuang came in with a plate of food and said hurriedly: "Eat something first, I'll have someone stew the bird's nest, and you can drink it later." Mo Wushuang put a bowl of meat porridge in front of Hua Yueling.
Hua Yueling was slightly startled. The word "bird's nest" made her extremely sad.
"Thank you." She raised her eyes and showed him a gentle smile, then lowered her head and started eating. In fact, she had no appetite at all, but for the sake of her child, she had to eat something.
On this day, Mo Wushuang did not go to the third princess, but quietly accompanied Hua Yueling. Hua Yueling didn't talk much. The two of them seemed to be very lonely but harmonious. They were making tea in the room.
, chatting about insignificant things can be considered harmonious.
During dinner time, there were anxious footsteps outside the door, which made Mo Wushuang, who was sitting on the couch in front of the window, frown. He looked at Hua Yueling, who was lying on the bed resting and stood up.
"Master Wushuang! The third princess is here!" Mr. Wen's anxious knock on the door rang.
Hua Yueling's slightly squinted eyes opened. It seemed that if Mo Wushuang didn't go, the powerful woman couldn't bear it any longer.
Mo Wushuang turned to look at Hua Yue Ling and said, "Ling'er, I'm going out first."
"Wushuang, I want to go with you." Hua Yueling sat up.
Seeing Mo Wushuang's hesitation, Mr. Wen quickly said, "Miss Hua, let the mother and son talk to each other."
"Master Wen, I am his wife, not an outsider." Hua Yueling walked up to Mo Wushuang and hugged his arm.
"This." Mr. Wen was depressed.
"Let's go together. When we meet for the first time, I will inevitably be nervous. It's good to have Ling'er by my side." After Mo Wushuang finished speaking, he walked back to the room and took Hua Yue Ling's fur coat, put it on her, and then put his arms around her
Walk your waist outward.
"Wushuang, you should wear one more thing." Hua Yueling hurriedly pushed him away and went back to get his robe. Master Wen saw the tenderness in Mo Wu's eyes and couldn't help but secretly sighed. This woman is really amazing. She actually did it for Jimo.
Zi Yan, a friend, gave away himself, and the third princess might be disappointed now.
Hua Yueling put it on Mo Wushuang, and Mo Wushuang gently held her hand and smiled slightly at her. Hua Yueling also leaned on his arm sweetly. The two seemed extremely happy.
At this moment, the third princess Yelu Yu'er was watching tea in the main hall of the courtyard. A pair of soldiers from the defense army followed the courtyard. The originally beautiful courtyard was full of messy footprints, and snowflakes were still falling in the sky.
The air was freezing cold. As soon as Huayue Ling came out of the house, there was a gust of cold wind. My God, winter in the north is really cold.
"Is it cold?" Mo Wushuang quickly pulled her fur coat tighter and hugged her.
"No, it's just so cold." Hua Yueling smiled and shrank her neck, letting Mo Wushuang's eyes overflow with love.
"I'll help you buy some coats tomorrow so you won't get cold." Mo Wushuang didn't have time to think about this today.
"No, Qing'er brought a lot. I have to go back anyway. It's not that cold over there, so don't waste money." Hua Yueling has already seen the package, which contains all kinds of clothes, as well as her gold finger cots.
Mr. Wen opened the door, and the lights were bright inside. Yelu Yu'er was wearing a white fur coat, sitting gracefully on the main seat drinking tea. When he saw the door opened, he quickly put down the tea cup and stood up with a nervous expression.
, looking at Mo Wushuang and Hua Yueling who were following Mr. Wen.
Mo Wushuang raised his crescent eyes and looked at the mother who gave birth to him. He felt very calm for some reason, maybe because he was holding Hua Yue Ling's hand.
"Wu Wushuang, you are my child!" The third princess took two steps excitedly, her eyes fixed on Mo Wushuang's handsome face with picturesque features.
"See the third princess!" Hua Yueling bowed slightly. Anyway, this woman didn't like her, and she didn't like her either.
The third princess looked at Mo Wushuang's hand holding Hua Yueling's, and at Hua Yueling's face. She suddenly stretched out her hand and slashed the hands they held, separating Hua Yueling and Mo Wushuang.
"Hua Yueling, you are not allowed to seduce the son of this princess!" Yelu Yu'er said angrily. She had already heard some things from Master Wen. Why is this Hua Yueling omnipresent and against her?
Mo Wushuang's face suddenly turned cold, and he quickly grabbed Huayue Ling and said, "Ling'er, are you okay?" Then he stared at the third princess coldly and said, "Ling'er is my wife, you are the best
Be polite to her, otherwise it doesn't matter whether your mother recognizes me or not!"
Hua Yueling's heart warmed up, while the third princess was extremely shocked. She looked at Mo Wushuang and said in fear: "She, how can she be your wife? Don't you know she has the child of the third prince Da Yue?"
Mo Wushuang hugged Hua Yueling and sneered at Yelu Yu'er: "So what, I love her. Even if she has someone else's child, I will be very satisfied if she marries me."
"Wushuang! You kid is crazy!" Yelu Yu'er was anxious and angry, glaring at Hua Yueling fiercely, wanting to strangle her to death.
Mo Wushuang just looked at this fairly perfect face, imagining that when she gave birth to him, she saw a mole on her foot and decided to send him to Da Yue. She was filled with emotions for a while.
"Wushuang, let's not talk about this for now. Let me take a look at you." Yelu Yu'er walked up to Mo Wushuang and carefully looked at Mo Wushuang's handsome face. She could no longer hold back her tears.
Lord Wen pulled Hua Yueling's sleeves. Hua Yueling understood and walked to the side to sit down and drink tea.
Mo Wushuang also looked deeply at this mother. She didn't know what to say, but her heart slowly became excited.
"My child, I miss you so much. In the past twenty years, I have missed you all the time! Woohoo." Yelu Yu'er threw herself into Mo Wushuang's arms.
Mo Wushuang was a little scared and couldn't help but look at Hua Yueling. Hua Yueling showed a gentle smile to him. She knew that this was the answer that Mo Wushuang had been pursuing. He must be excited.
"Why do you have to send me so far just because of a mole?" Mo Wushuang's tone was still cold.