"He is the former crown prince of the Blue Moon Kingdom. He was framed by the current emperor Lan Baxiong and fled to Dayue. But a lot of things happened in the middle and he became like this. He has been a beggar for five years." Hua Yue Lingwei
Hua Xiaolong felt distressed. Thinking about how he had been beaten and suffered from cold and hunger in the past five years, her eyes gradually became moist and she quickly turned her face away.
"Ling'er, don't be sad, everything will be fine." Mo Wushuang looked at her distressedly, she was a kind woman.
"Well, it's already fine. You have me as your sister." Hua Yueling immediately burst into tears and laughed.
Mo Wushuang was lost in thought when he looked at her bright little face. Her stunning appearance, like raindrops and dewdrops, autumn orchids covered with frost, and spring plum blossoms blooming with snow, was once again deeply imprinted in his heart.
"What are you looking at?" Hua Yue Ling stupidly wiped away the tears that accidentally fell, and patted the absent-minded Mo Wushuang. A blush appeared on her face. She knew that he really liked her.
Mo Wushuang thought smart and woke up. His face turned red all of a sudden, his starry eyes blinked a few times in panic, and he said awkwardly: "No, it's nothing."
"Haha, I finally caught you losing your composure." Hua Yueling teased him.
"Who told Ling'er to cry so beautifully?" Mo Wushuang sighed, sinking deeper and deeper into himself.
Now it was Hua Yueling's turn to blush, and she quickly raised her head not to look into his burning starry eyes, but there was a hint of sweetness in her heart.
"Miss, it's time for you to rest!" Ping'er suddenly called from the opposite corridor.
Hua Yueling said quickly: "Okay, I understand." She turned to Mo Wushuang and said, "Wushuang, I will take you to your room." She reached out to help him.
Mo Wushuang looked at her rosy little face and nodded: "Ling'er should also rest more and recover from his injuries as soon as possible. By the way, has the great inner elixir you took had any effect?" He suddenly thought of this question.
"Eh, I don't know. I think so. My body feels a little lighter. I wasn't feeling well before, but now I don't seem to feel it anymore." Hua Yueling almost forgot about it.
"Then when you go back, remember to try raising your Qi. As long as you let your internal energy circulate through the meridians a few times every day, your internal energy will gradually increase." Mo Wushuang said with concern.
"But I don't know how the internal force moves through the meridians?" Hua Yueling was depressed. She didn't understand this at all.
"Haha, go to my room and I'll teach you right away." Mo Wushuang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled.
Hua Yueling nodded happily and said: "Okay!"
The two of them passed by Nangong Lieye's room. The healing was still going on. They didn't dare to disturb him and walked along the exquisite red paint corridor into the adjacent wing.
"Wushuang, is it okay for you to live here? If you need anything, please tell me." Hua Yueling saw that the interior had been cleaned and sorted, and all the items were new, and she was very satisfied.
"Okay, Ling'er, the Fourth Prince doesn't like me living here anymore." Mo Wushuang smiled at her.
Hua Yueling rolled her eyes at him and said, "If he is injured, I won't refuse him."
"I thought I had a sense of superiority?" Mo Wushuang pursed his lips in an interesting tone, looking a little aggrieved.
Hua Yueling was a little helpless, looking at his handsome face and said quietly: "Wushuang, I'm just not used to it yet." She knew he could understand.
"I understand, it's okay, I have plenty of time." Mo Wushuang's eyes were once again deep, with a moving luster inside.
Hua Yueling turned her face away in embarrassment, helped him tidy up his things, and said with a smile: "Wushuang, teach me how to move."
"Okay." Mo Wushuang let go of the crutch and asked Hua Yueling to walk to the round table in the room. He immediately frowned, and Ling'er couldn't sit down.
"Sister." Suddenly Hua Xiaolong's voice came to mind at the door, and immediately the door was pushed open.
"Xiaolong, why aren't you sleeping yet?" Hua Yueling looked at Ye You who was following behind.
"Oh, sister, Xiaolong's head hurts so much." Hua Xiaolong's eyes immediately filled with tears.
Hua Yueling was startled and said, "Let me take a look." She quickly took a look at his black hair and saw blood stains looming on Baihui's acupuncture point, which made her feel pain just looking at it.
"Xiaolong just complained of pain after returning to the room." Ye You added, with a cold face showing anxiety.
Hua Yueling quickly looked at Mo Wushuang and said, "Wushuang, it seems I can't wait any longer."
Mo Wushuang nodded and said, "Well, I mentioned it to Uncle Hong, and you can go there at any time."
"Then go now, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep well at night." Hua Yueling said distressedly.
"Okay, Ling'er, you don't have to go, have a good rest, Ye You and I can just watch him." Mo Wushuang nodded to Ye You.
"No, I want sister, wuwu, sister." Hua Xiaolong hugged Hua Yueling quickly, as if he was afraid that Hua Yueling would leave him.
"Then I'll go too!" Hua Yueling quickly decided, "Yeyou, ask the housekeeper to prepare the carriage."
"Miss, is it dangerous to go out now?" Ye You asked in fright.
"Let's be careful. Nothing will happen. We'll be safe when we get to Tianjiu Floor." Hua Yueling frowned, "And Fengyun and the others will follow." I thought it couldn't be such a coincidence, Kong Jiang was still injured after all.
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"Then let's proceed without further ado." Mo Wushuang took back his crutches again.
"I'll go get ready." Hua Yueling hurried back to her main room.
At tea time, an eight-person carriage drove out from the side door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the sound of golden horseshoe buckles was particularly clear at night.
In the carriage, Hua Xiaolong held his head and leaned against Hua Yueling. Poor Hua Yueling could only kneel on a soft cloth dumpling to comfort her, "Xiaolong, be good, don't cry, I'll go get treatment right away." She was like that.
I feel as if my son is sick and anxious.
"Blood, blood..." Hua Xiaolong touched his hand and found that there was a lot of blood.
"Oh my god, how could this happen! Yeyou, speed up!" Hua Yueling was frightened to death and quickly shouted to Yeyou who was driving outside.
The horse neighed and began to run faster.
"Maybe it's because he used his power just now." Mo Wushuang frowned.
"But when he played with you before, he also used his inner strength. Why was it okay? Did he use too much this time?" Hua Yueling didn't understand this very well.
"When the internal force is released a lot, the impact on Baihui's acupoint may make the things inside looser." Mo Wushuang could only explain this.
"Is that going to be dangerous?" Hua Yueling grabbed Hua Xiaolong's hand and asked fearfully.
"I don't understand this very well, but don't worry, Uncle Hong is very skilled in medicine, so it won't be a problem." Mo Wushuang comforted Hua Yue Ling.
"Really? That's great. It's really scary. Xiaolong, how are you doing? Are you feeling better?" Hua Yueling helped him gently touch his head, hoping to alleviate his pain.
"Sister, Xiaolong is going to remember a lot of bad things?" Hua Xiaolong cried.
"Xiaolong, don't be afraid. No matter how bad things are, my sister will always be with you." Hua Yueling felt even more distressed.
"Sister, don't abandon Xiaolong, wuwu..." Hua Xiaolong suddenly started crying so loudly that it scared Ye You outside to speed up his horse and keep shouting.
The three people in the car fell around because of the speed. Hua Yueling grabbed Mo Wushuang's hand and held Hua Xiaolong.
Just as the carriage turned a big bend, the horse suddenly neighed and the whole carriage stood upright.
"There's an ambush!" Ye You yelled from outside, flew up onto the erected carriage, and forced the carriage down to prevent it from overturning. At the same time, the sound of him drawing his sword reached everyone's ears.
"What a coincidence!" Hua Yueling was shocked, pulling Hua Xiaolong and jumping out of the carriage without hesitation, "Wushuang, be careful!"
"Sister, what happened?" Hua Xiaolong's head felt dizzy and painful, and he saw many masked men in black approaching him with shining swords.
"Xiaolong, be careful, go quickly!" Hua Yueling quickly let go of Hua Xiaolong and pushed him aside. Because the assassin's target was obviously her, she sidestepped to avoid a long sword.
The five men from Fengyun came from the roof, their long swords also unsheathed, and stabbed the two men in black closest to Hua Yueling.
"Hua Yueling, we meet again!" A familiar voice sounded, "I didn't kill you as the fourth prince last time, but you will be the one to die this time!"
"Zhang Qingshan!" Hua Yueling recognized it immediately, "You traitor!"
"How do you know my name!" Zhang Qingshan was obviously frightened by Hua Yueling, and asked while stabbing with his sharp sword.
"If you don't want others to be unaware, you have to do it yourself!" Hua Yueling pointed her finger at the edge of the sword with a clang, and the Beauty Sword was suddenly filled with true energy and stabbed Zhang Qingshan's chest.
After all, Zhang Qingshan was a secret guard, and Hua Yueling had just begun to gain internal strength. He easily dodged it and greeted Hua Yueling again with his sharp sword.
Over there, Mo Wushuang used a cane to deal with four men in black, Ye You stood with others on the roof of the car, and the five Fengyun people were also intercepted. Obviously, the number of people this time was no less than the last time they assassinated Nangong Yixuan!
"Sister! Don't bully my sister!" Hua Xiaolong was angry!
The figure flashed in the crowd, and in the blink of an eye he came to Hua Yueling's side. He put his arm around Hua Yueling's waist and brought her away. His whole body was pushed away by him, and he directly grabbed Zhang Qingshan's sharp light with the other hand.
The cold sword blow scared Hua Yue Ling and her face turned pale.
"Seeking death!" Zhang Qingshan said coldly and viciously.
"Xiaolong, you will be hurt!" Hua Yueling shouted urgently.
With a "click", the tip of the sword in Zhang Qingshan's hand was pinched directly by Hua Xiaolong's hand. At this time, Zhang Qingshan was so frightened that his eyes bulged under the black hood, but he was even more frightened when he saw Hua Xiaolong's face.
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"You! You, how are you still alive!" Zhang Qingshan's voice was already trembling.
"Zhang Qingshan, do you still remember me!" Ye You fought off the two men in black, jumped down, and stood in front of Zhang Qingshan, with a cold handsome face shrouded in ice, and black eyes full of hatred.
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"You, you are still alive!" Zhang Qingshan was seriously frightened and shocked, and took two steps back.
"If you, the traitor, don't die, how can the prince and I die first? You risk your life!" Ye You's long sword suddenly stabbed out fiercely.
"It hurts, it hurts..." Hua Xiaolong covered his head again, his big eyes filled with tears.
"Xiaolong, my God, Wushuang, take Xiaolong and go first!" Hua Yueling quickly pulled Hua Xiaolong to rescue Mo Wushuang.
"Okay!" Mo Wushuang knew that Hua Xiaolong was once again using his true energy, so he handed over the assassin to Hua Yueling and Fengyun without any delay.