MTL - The Story of a Stroppy Princess-Chapter 260 Go back with her

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Mo Wushuang held Huayue Ling and sneered at Yelu Yuer: "So what, I love her, even if she has someone else's child, but she marries me, I'm very satisfied. +++ Girl must On the site www.novelbuddy.com "

"Wushuang! You child can't be crazy!" Ye Luyuer was anxious and angry, staring at Hua Yueling fiercely, really wishing to choke her.

Mo Wushuang just looked at this pretty face, and imagined that when she gave birth to him, she saw a mole on her feet, and decided to send herself to Dayue, and she was filled with emotion for a while.

"Wushuang, don't say this first, let the mother look at you." Yelu Yuer walked to Mo Wushuang, carefully looked at Mo Wushuang's handsome and handsome face, and couldn't help tears.

Master Wen pulled Huayue Ling's sleeve, Huayue Ling knew it, and went to sit down and drink tea.

Mo Wushuang also looked deeply at the mother, not knowing what to say, but his heart was slowly agitated.

"Children, I miss you so much. In the past 20 years, I have missed you all the time! Woo." Yelu Yuer flew into Mo Wushuang's arms.

Mo Wushuang was a little helpless and looked up 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 just send me so far because of a mole?" Mo Wushuang's tone remained cold.

"Child, the mother is really compelled. If you let the king know that you have moles on your feet, you will kill your parents if you punish them. Mother can only do this to ensure your safety. Going to Shaolin Temple is also for you to converge your hit in the future. That tyrannical character, you look so good now, Master Wen ’s idea is really useful. Child, since you are back, I have prepared for you for twenty years, this time you must be on the king! This It's compensation for your mother. "Yelu Yuer seemed confident and smiled.

"Isn't there Jimo Ziyi? I heard that he is a prince who is very much loved by the people." Mo Wushuang asked lightly.

"Yes, but even if he is popular, only if he knows that he is not an orthodox royal family, Damon's people will object, and you, but you have the most noble blood of Damon, as long as you tell the king, he will not object, let alone the reason Said, I believe the king can understand the painstaking effort I sent you out. "Yelu Yuer looked at Mo Wushuang's face tightly.

"What about Mo Ziyi?" Mo Wushuang glanced at Huayue Ling, who was holding a tea cup for heating.

"He, if he accepts it honestly, I don't think the king will embarrass him. I will give him a residence and let him settle down. If he is unwilling, don't blame me. I have raised him for twenty years. It is also time for him to return me. "Yelu Yuer sighed.

"Huh." Huayue Ling couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"Hua Yueling, what do you mean?" Yelu Yuer turned to stare at her.

"I would like to say that he has grown up under your tyranny for the past 20 years and has become a prince, so that your face is already in return to you. Do you think you are good to him? His eyes disease How did you come here, and how did you train him to become the first warrior since he was a kid? Do n’t you think you are too cruel?

"Ha! Joke, could he be so good if it wasn't for the princess's means? Maybe he was framed and dead, it's not necessarily, I did it, just to make him stronger!" Yelu Yuer felt that he was not wrong at all.

"If that person is unparalleled, would you also make him strong this way?" Huayue Ling looked at her coldly.

Yelu Yuer's complexion changed, and she turned to look at Mo Wushuang, she naturally could not do it so cruelly.

"Huh." Hua Yueling looked down on her depression and directly despised, "To be strong doesn't have to be achieved by such a brutal means, because she is not your son, because he is born to the girl and king around you, so you Hate, you are jealous. What you call training is revenge! "

"You, what are you talking about!" Yelu Yuer's face was a little lost.

"I just want to say that the human heart is full of flesh. If you do this now, you are teaching your own son to be a betrayal!" Hua Yueling said to Mo Wushuang after he finished speaking.

"Presumptuous! Huayue Ling! Don't think you are the messenger of Dayue, this princess will not dare to move you! When will Damon's housework be your turn!" Yelu Yuer shivered with anger.

"Linger is not an outsider, she is my lady." Mo Wushuang said coldly, then walked to Huayue Ling and took her hand.

"Wushuang, why don't you listen to your mother! You are my son, how can I harm you! And she, she wants to help Jimo Ziyou, don't you believe in your mother, but in a woman who is pregnant with someone else's child? ? "Ye Luyuer was so angry that his face turned pale.

"I believe in Linger." Mo Wushuang felt a pain in his heart, and still firmly said, "Although you are my mother, I don't feel the warmth, even if I become a king, what I want most is the warmth of my home. This is my wish since I was young. I want to go home every day, my mother and father are waiting for me at home. I hope that a lady who loves me will accompany me instead of sitting on the cold throne. There is no warmth around me. It is you, let I yearn for warmth more than power. With Linger by my side, I feel very warm. "Mo Wushuang said that he undoubtedly gave up his original plan for revenge.

Huayue Ling held his hand tightly, Fengmu looked at him, and the mist slowly bleed. The original Mo Wushuang finally returned.

Mo Wushuang also held her hand tightly. The crescent moon was full of tenderness. He needed her tenderness and care to warm his heart.

"Wushuang, you can return to your mother, mother can also give you warmth, child, mother waited for twenty years to wait for this day, even if you do not want the throne, mother still wants you to stay with your mother." Yelu Yuer Chong Come up and hold Mo Wushuang's arm and cry.

Master Wen couldn't stand it, came over to help Yelu Yuer and sighed to Mo Wushuang: "Wu Shuang, son, if there is no way for the princess to send you away, how can she be willing to leave you? As a son of man, you should be filial what."

"Filial piety must be built on the pain of others? Wushuang is not a king, can filial piety be the same, isn't it?" Huayue Ling did not doubt her motherly love for Wushuang, but she was too cruel to Jimo Ziyu.

"But if Jimo is brought to power this time, the princess may be in danger." Master Wen anxiously.

"What danger is it that she will be retaliated against for her violent treatment of Jimo Ziyi in the past 20 years? I knew now that why Jimo Zi was just a child, and you were ruthless!" Hua Yueling just didn't understand How could a woman cruelly put a child into a wolf cage?

"What do you know, if I don't do that, maybe I and he don't know how much I suffer today, and now I and him!" Yelu Yuer growled angrily.

"The three princesses are also step by step. They have gone very hard. Miss Hua should also know that the royal family is not a good place. If you take the wrong step, maybe there are no bones left, and the third princess is also forced out." Looking at the crying Yelu Yuer, he was watching her change from a pure and innocent girl to a ruthless harem princess. The hardships during this period were endless.

"Even so, wouldn't it be too much for you to hurt Jimo Zi again now?" Huayue Ling felt that at least he could not hit Jimo Ziyi.

"But he is not my son, and he will not let me go. I am cruel, but not so. He can live to this day!" Yelu Yuer was stunned.

Mo Wushuang frowned and said, "Don't talk about it, I know your suffering, but now that I'm here, I think let Jimo Zi be the king, and I believe he won't kill you."

"How do you know, you don't know how much he hates my mother now!" Yelu Yuer was afraid. "Wushuang, mother is only a child to you, you can't abandon your mother!" Then she hugged Mo Wushuang and cried.

Mo Wushuang didn't know what to do, and looked at Huayue Ling's cold face with a smile.

"I can let Jimo Ziyu assure you that if you don't kill you and let you enjoy your old age, will you not force Wushuang to grab his throne?" Huayue Ling thought.

Yelu Yuer looked at Huayue Ling and said, "Why do you have to get involved with our mother and son!"

"Because Wushuang is my husband, I don't want him to be your tool. If you are afraid that Jimo Zi will kill you, you can rest assured. Although he hates you, he also appreciates the grace of your upbringing, but if you do not want to be at ease In the old age of Di An, if there is any small conspiracy, I mind you better not to use your brain, especially to Wushuang. "Huayue Ling took Mo Wushuang's hand and let him go to his side.

"You!" Of course, Yelu Yuer still has desire. She is only thirty-six. She also wants to be a prince to listen to politics. If she is her own son, she will be more obedient, but Mo Ziyi is obviously out of her control. .

"Mother, Linger said it well, that Mo Ziyi won't embarrass you, you just live well, we will come back to see you when you have time, or, if you are willing to come back to Dayue with me, we will take care of you." Mo Wushuang looked at his mother, who was still very strange, indifferently.

"Wushuang, don't you want to see your father?" Yelu Yuer was anxious. "You are a Damon, why do you want to go back to Dayue?"

"No, I'm from Dayue. For 20 years, I have had feelings for Dayue. Furthermore, I don't want to be separated from Linger. We will leave in a few days." Mo Wushuang suddenly didn't want to stay in this place. Now, he just wants to live quietly with Huayue Ling.

"What! You, you," Yelu Yuer looked at Mo Wushuang in shock and anxiety, and then looked at Hua Yueling, suddenly a cramp in her heart, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Mother!" Mo Wushuang was startled.

"Prince!" Master Wen quickly held her.

"Call your doctor soon!" Huayue Ling quickly said, if this woman was mad at herself, would Mo Wushuang resent herself more?

Off topic: I ca n’t pass on the internet with cups. I posted it at an Internet cafe. It ’s a bit late, crying, still two more, get out of the haze early, ask for flowers, quack.