MTL - The Story of a Stroppy Princess-Chapter 8 Quirky text

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Nangong Yunxuan looked at her cunning little face, crying and laughing: "Linger, if you really know these quirky fonts, you have done great work. The emperor has a soft silk armor, and you can wear it all over the world. Invincible, if I teach, I am afraid there will be no movement for several years. +++ Girls must go to the website www. novelbuddy.com "

"Jinsi soft inner nails?" Huayue Lingfeng's eyes brightened, and she looked very happy.

"Well, there are only two of them, the Emperor. There are only two in the world, the emperor, and the other is said to have been hidden by the emperor. However, Linger is the emperor's favorite cousin. If you make a great contribution, the emperor must cut love. "Nangong Yunxuan encouraged.

"Really, that's great!" Huayue Ling laughed loudly, leaving Nangong Xiexuan a black line.

Suddenly, Huayue Ling stopped laughing, and her curved eyes were oblique to Nangong Xuanxuan. "Brother Xuanxuan, I still feel that I have learned nothing foolproof. I don't need to learn internal skills, but to learn deadly killing tricks."

"This, Brother Xuan Xuan has a lot of things. I'm afraid I don't have time. In this way, Brother Xuan Xuan will send you a guard to protect you and learn from him." Nangong Xuan Xuan's eyes turned and he smiled. .

"Guard? How capable can you be?" Huayue Ling muttered unhappyly, her eyes squinted at Nangong Xuan.

"Linger, then you are wrong. This is not an ordinary guard. It is a man in the rivers and lakes rescued by the king five years ago. His martial arts are stronger than me. He has lost his memory, does not like to talk, and is cold." Xuan shouted, "Yeyou!"

Huayue Ling saw a dark shadow in front of Nangong Yuanxuan in a moment, standing quietly, like a giant tree blowing in the wind for three days.

This man is about twenty years old, with a strong build, honey-skinned skin, tall but not awkward, handsome features, clear outlines, a pair of black eyes with sags, coldness, endlessness, a little hollow, as if nothing has anything to do with him. His nose is straight and tall, his lips are slightly purple, and he is serious and ruthless.

"Yeyou, the king wants to give you Linger today, do you want to protect her with her life?" Nangong Xuan Xuan explained very kindly.

The calm black eyes finally appeared slightly surprised, and the focal lengths gathered, looking at Nangong Xuan, as if asking why?

"Beside Wang, you are a talented person, and you can only play your martial arts with Linger. You and I have known each other for five years. To you, Wang is very guilty. In fact, you don't need to repay your life. Wang said that you can leave at any time. Now you decide if you are willing to protect Linger? "Nangong Xiexuan looked at Ye You's handsome face with a smile and smile. There must be a secret in this man, but he never doubted that he was right. His loyalty.

"Wow, Ye You, you are cool, in fact, I want to learn some kung fu. Brother Xuan Xuan has no time to teach me, can you teach me?" Huayue Ling knew from this temperament that this man was definitely a master.

Ye You slowly turned her head to look at her flattering face, frowning slightly.

"Uh, don't you like me? In fact, although I am old and I ca n’t learn internal strength, but I can learn hard skills. I have great potential. Do n’t believe we can do two tricks?” Huayue Ling saw him from his eyes. Depressed, but she doesn't want to give up such a master.

As soon as Huayue Ling's voice fell, her breath converged, and she fisted into Yeyou's chin with a fist. Yeyou showed contempt, which is called martial arts?

But immediately he found that he was dropped by the weak woman, and he didn't even know how he fell, because he was not prepared, he felt that he just grabbed her fist very lightly, her other one He grabbed his arm with his hand and threw himself sideways.

Nangong Yunxuan was stunned, and looked at Huayue Ling in disbelief: "Linger, you, what kind of work are you doing?"

"Hey, it's called a shoulder fall, isn't it handsome?" Huayue Ling clapped her hands, walked to Ye You and stretched out her little hand with a smile.

Ye You stunned, holding out her big bronze-colored hand, holding her little hand, and using her strength to stand up, her eyes were incredible.

"Hehe, it's handsome. Is it the same martial art you used to stab the three emperors last time?" Nangong Xuan Xuan found himself very curious.

"No, it's a close fight, I don't have the internal strength, I can only be fast, ruthless, accurate, hee hee." Huayue Ling smiled pale and dazzling.

Ye You snapped off the weeds on her body and said coldly: "Although it has no internal force, it is very effective. You are very smart."

"Yeyou, the king is the first time to see you boasting." Nangong Xiexuan was surprised.

"It's the first time I've been hit by a woman!" Ye You's black eyes swept at him, still very humorous.

Huayue Ling walked up to him, reached out and patted his shoulder vigorously and smiled arrogantly: "Yeyou, give me some face, and mix with me later?"

Ye You leaned her head sideways on Huayue Ling's fragrant little face and said, "Can you teach me the martial arts just now?"

"Deal!" Huayue Ling laughed, and finally saw some appreciation from him.

Nan Gongxuan sweated on her forehead, and Huayue Ling changed so much this time that he was a bit unable to adapt, but he didn't think it was a bad thing. At least she was much more confident.

"Linger, someone gave it to you. You should say what are these weird symbols above?" Nangong Yunxuan asked urgently.

"These are cuneiform letters of the Babylonian Sumerians. In the two river basins, you do n’t understand. That place is west of us. It ’s going to be more than a year. Few people go that far.” Huayue Ling's mind started to run, and the Sumerians were in the modern Iraqi territory, but in ancient times, they should not know it. It is a bit difficult to explain by themselves, so they have to perfunctory, they don't understand anyway ...

"What? This is text? Cuneiform text?" Nangong Yuanxuan really didn't understand.

"Yeah, didn't you say Lan Yueguo was to the west? That's not surprising." Hua Yue shrugged.

"But Lan Yueguo's own text is not like that, then, what's written on it?" Nangong Yunxuan was very excited, but did not expect that Huayue Ling really knew that it was really Tianzhu Dayue.

"It may be that their people went back to the West. The four words above are a little weird. Listen to them: Feng Jing Xiang Yan, King of Ups and Downs, West Guiyue Block, Crane Flower Full Car, just four words. . "Hua Yueling shrugged, looked up, and looked at the solemn handsome face of Nangong Xiuan.

"What do you mean?" Nangong Yuanxuan didn't understand.

"This word should not be read that way, maybe it is: the wind is rising from the west crane, Beijing is falling osmanthus flowers, and the moon is full, and the king of kings blocks the car." Ye You suddenly said next.

Nangong Yunxuan and Huayue Ling turned their heads to look at his indifferent face at the same time. Damn, this guy's memory is also very good, Huayue Ling secretly tongued out.

"Well, it makes sense. It ’s much more smooth. Since it ’s the spy, they must be very careful. Ye You, really have you! But what do you mean by reading this? Xihe? Osmanthus? Moon is full? King Wang? Does it matter? "Huayue Ling frowned.

"What!" Nangong Xuan Xuan screamed. "The first three are Beijing's famous inns, restaurants and brothels! They are all under the name of the three emperors! Finally, the king of the emperor should be the king?"

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