MTL - The Story of a Stroppy Princess-Chapter 265 The romantic debt of the year

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Mo Wushuang and Huayue Ling were taken to Damon's palace like prisoners under the front and back of the guard, and they were all a bit desolate all around. --- Complete Romance, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw ))) ..)

Mo Wushuang always held Hua Yueling's hand and hid under the thick sleeves. The two also looked very leisurely and were not afraid of what they were about to face.

In the king's royal study room, the three princesses were wrapped with white cloth strips on their foreheads, and they were lying on the soft collapse on one side. The king Jimo Chunqiu was correcting the memorial, his brows frowned.

"Brother Yueling Linghua brought here!" The father-in-law summoned, and the woman on the soft collapse immediately sat up, her eyes were full of hate, look at Jimo Chunqiu who let go of the embarrassment: "King, wait for you Kill the spirit of Huayue Ling well. "

"Ai Fei, after all, she is from Dayue, and the king cannot do too much. The emperor of Dayue is not easy to mess with." Jimo Chunqiu has a headache. Who tells him to spoil this Ai Fei is her favorite naughty. Xia was broken head and said to be angry for her.

While walking at the door, Hua Yueling and Mo Wu stepped in.

"Hua Yueling sees King and Three Princesses."

"Cao Min Mo Shuang sees the King and the three princesses." Mo Wushuang also saluted, and a pair of crescent-like eyes looked at Jimo Chunqiu, the father who met for the first time, and his heart was a little trembling.

"Hua Yueling, how did the injury of Wang Aifei come from?" Jimo Chunqiu looked at Hua Yueling seriously, and did not get the two on one knee.

Hua Yueling first stood up and sneered, "I don't know how the three princesses explained to the king?"

Jimo Chunqiu's old face was shaking, and Huayue Ling was a bit arrogant. He hadn't called them up yet, and they both stood up.

"Courageous people! The king didn't call you up, you dare disrespect!" Jimo Chunqiu thought that this time he always had to kill Huayue Ling. There was no way to take her, and punishing this man was no problem!

After Mo Wushuang stunned, he sneered, "King, you kneel is our respect to you from Dayue. You don't want to kneel anymore. There is nothing for you to kneel."

"You, you, what are you talking about!" Jimo Chunqiu could not have thought of it, and there are people who are more vicious than Huayue Ling.

"Wushuang, how can you talk to the king like this!"

Mo Wushuang looked at her with a sneer and said, "Three princesses, how did you get your injuries? If I hit, you could let the king kill me!" Mo Wushuang has stopped here, and there is no such thing for the parents. When I was young, I was eager.

"Wusou! Don't be too pretentious!" Yelu Yuer exasperated.

"Why? Don't you dare say that? You are going to hurt Linger, I will never forgive you in my life!" Mo Wushuang sang fiercely.

"Presumptuous! Come!" Jimo Chunqiu patted his case and stood up, "Pull this man out and decapitate!"

A group of guards rushed up immediately, and Huayue Ling didn't move, and didn't speak, which made Jimo Chunqiu a little strange, can't help but look at her. Isn't this man from her big month?

Huayue Ling didn't move, naturally because she didn't need to stop at all. Some people would stop. She looked at Yelu Yuer with a smile of indifference and Fengmou.

What's even more strange is that Mo Wushuang didn't move. Let the guards come up and tie his hands against him. His dark eyes also looked at Yelu Yuer.

"Pull it out and chop it!" Jimo Chunqi exasperated.

"Slow!" Yelu Yuer looked at Hua Yueling with a grudge, and hurriedly hurriedly.

Jimo looked at her puzzledly, and Yelu Yuer stepped forward: "Let him go!"

The soldier was surprised, but Mo Wushuang was released and retreated.

"Ai Fei, are you?" Jimo Chunqiu didn't understand.

"You all go out!" Yelu Yuer yelled to the guards loudly.

"Love Concubine!" Jimo cried, frowning.

"King, please let people go out first." Yelu Yu'er looked anxiously at Jimo Chunqiu.

Jimo Chunqiu didn't know what she was doing, just wave her hand and let people quit.

"Wushuang, are you okay?" Huayue Ling walked to Mo Wushuang and touched his arm.

Mo Wushuang shook her head gently, raised her eyes, and looked at Yelu Yuer.

"Ai Fei, who is he?" Jim Chunqiu was stupid enough to see Ye Luyuer's speciality to Mo Wushuang. Seeing Mo Wushuang's handsomeness, he could not help rising his jealousy, and his breath cooled down.

Yelu Yuer was distressed, looking at Mo Wushuang, and looking at Jimo Chunqiu, tears fell down.

This cry, Jimo Chunqiu was distressed, and quickly ran over to hug her and said: "Yuer, what is wrong with you? He bullied you, why not let the king kill him?"

"King, Yuer's heart is so bitter." Yelu Yuer, ignoring Mo Wushuang and Huayue Ling, plunged into Jimo's arms and burst into tears.

Mo Wushuang and Huayue Ling looked at each other, both frowned, and it seemed that Yelu Yuer was about to tell the truth to Jimo Chunqiu, what would Mo Ziyu do then.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, and the slaves shouted, "His Royal Highness, please see the King!"

The four were shocked, and Mo Chunqiu patted Yelu Yuer on the back and asked her to sit back softly and say, "Don't lose your identity in front of the child, please wait." come in."

Jimo Zi immediately ran in, and he hurried to hear reports from his men.

"Baby, see the father and mother, concubine!" Jim Zizhen looked at Hua Yueling and Mo Wushuang, and his face was a little blue. He didn't know how far things went. Did the father already know that Mo Wushuang was his son?

"Zi, why is it so in a hurry?" Jimo Chunqiu asked.

"The child heard that his father pushed Ling Er and his friend Mo Wushuang into the palace, so he saw what happened?" Jimo Zi didn't dare to say anything, but from Jimo Chunqiu's question, he knew he was still I don't know, can't help but look up at Yelu Yuer, who wiped away the tears.

"You look at your mother-in-law's head, it's your friend's fight!" Jim Mo looked at Mo Wushuang angrily. No matter how he saw it, he felt that he became more and more intimate.

"What?" Mo Zi startled, Mo Wushuang hit his mother? how is this possible?

"His Royal Highness, there is a misunderstanding." Hua Yueling answered with a smile.

"Linger, what the **** happened?" Jimo Zi squinted and stared at Huayue Ling with a worried expression.

"There is a bit of misunderstanding between the princess and Wushuang. Don't worry, I think the princess is a person who understands things and will explain it to the king." Huayue Ling said softly.

Jimo Zi was relieved, his eyes looked at Mo Wushuang, the color of Mo Wu's two-sided was slightly awkward.

"Zi, your friend is not brave, did you meet in Dayue?" Jimo Chunqiu's eyes did not leave Mo Wushuang's handsome face.

"Ah, yes, yes, Wushuang is Linger's friend." Jimo Zi turned quickly.

"His Royal Highness, Wushuang and I are already married." Huayue Ling corrected.

"What?" Jimo Chunqiu was startled, and felt that the matter was more serious. Since it was a husband and wife, why didn't Huayue Ling just take the shot, but Yuer stopped it? What is the relationship between this man and Yuer!

"We will return to Dayue in a few days." Mo Wushuang said to Jimo Ziyi, which meant that I would not **** your throne.

"Ai Fei, what's going on? You can explain clearly to the king!" Jimo Chunqiu knows that there is a big problem, even if he is so old, isn't he cuckold, or is this Mo Wushuang the son of Yuer? By the way, he and Ziyi have some kind of imagination, but he can't tell.

"Woo, Wushuang, do you really want to go back with her? Do you really want me?" Yelu Yuer didn't say the word, but she was clearly sad.

"Yes, I'm leaving here with Linger." Mo Wushuang said firmly.

"Shut up! You tell the king clearly, otherwise don't even want to leave, Yuer, you said, who is he!" Jimo Chunqiu became furious, his old face flushed.

"Father, don't be angry, take care of your body, Taiyi said that you haven't been in good health recently." Jimo Zi quickly worried.

"Zi, you said, who is he? What does it have to do with your mother and concubine, wouldn't you put a green hat on your father?" Jimo Chunqiu felt that this was the most likely.

"King! What are you talking about!" Yelu Yuer sighed.

"Yu'er, then you say, there is nothing you can say about the King and your husband and wife for so many years." Jimo Chunqiu breathed a sigh, it would be better not to be cuckold, is it an illegitimate child? No, Yuer won't do that.

"King, Yuer is going to say, can you forgive Yuer?" Yelu Yuer burst into tears, and Huayue Ling thought whether the woman made it with water.

Jimo Chunqiu looked pale and white and could not stand the irritation.

"It's better for me to say that, in fact, the matter has reached this point, or to put it bluntly, don't let everyone leave regret." Hua Yueling spoke.

Jimo Chunqiu quickly looked at Huayue Ling and said, "Master Hua, please."

Hua Yueling looked at Jimo Ziyi, then Mo Wushuang, and then looked at Yelu Yuer, and finally patted his hand on Jimo Ziyi's shoulder and said, "You don't have to be afraid."

Can Jimo Zi be afraid? But he still looked at Huayue Ling and nodded. He believed that Huayue Ling could take Mo Wushuang away. As long as Mo Wushuang did not stay, his status would not be shaken, and his other three brothers would not worry.

"In fact, Wushuang is your biological son." Hua Yueling said slowly watching Jimo Chunqiu waiting anxiously.

When Yelu Yuer heard it, she cried twice.

"What!" Jimo Chunqiu seemed to feel deaf.

"Mo Wushuang is actually called Jimo Wushuang. He is the biological son of the king and the three princesses!" Hua Yueling repeated.

"Hahaha, impossible, Huayue Ling, this is not funny, who is my son? Who is that son-in-law?" Jimo Chunqi laughed at a loss.

"Zi Xun is also your son, but his mother is not the three princesses, but the maid of the three princesses who forced you to drink and make her pregnant." Hua Yueling said here, her voice It was cold, and the emperor was ruthless and drunk, and the consequences were really unpredictable. Can he still remember the romantic debt of that year?

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