MTL - The Story of a Stroppy Princess-Chapter 171 Damon Prince

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Hua Yueling returned to the Ministry of Criminal Affairs and was surprised to see that Master Wen was drinking tea in the lobby. Liao Shangshu accompanied him to speak, and when they saw her return, they both stood up. +++ Girls must go to the website www.novelbuddy.com Please search (品 # 书 ¥ 网) See the most complete! Newest Fastest Novel

"Master Wen? Really a rare customer?" Huayue Ling smiled slightly.

Master Liao first hurriedly said, "Linger, you were assassin again last night? How? Have you been injured? Your child, is it bad for Fengyun five to follow?"

"Sir, I'm fine, and they have a lot to do." Hua Yueling smiled at him thankfully.

"Miss Hua, wouldn't Mr. Mo go to the Criminal Department today?" Master Wen looked behind her, looking a little disappointed.

Huayue Ling said in his heart, "Master Wen is here to find Wushuang? I thought I was looking for Linger."

"Here, Mo Zi is very knowledgeable. My husband wants to ask more." Master Wen smiled a little awkwardly.

"Really? Wushuang went to the Fengyue Tea House, but can Master Wen come in with Linger? Linger really has something to ask Master Wen." Huayue Ling smiled at him.

"Oh?" Master Wen slightly stumbled and looked at Master Liao.

"Then you talk, old man goes into the office, Linger, don't neglect Master Wen." Master Liao was very eye-catching. "Yes, you wait to remember to go to Xiren General General House, did Yu Jin tell you? "

"Well, I know." Huayue Ling smiled and nodded, taking Master Wen to her exclusive room, which was specially prepared for her by Master Liao. The inside was clean and bright, and everything was available.

"Miss Hua, Your Royal Highness wanted to marry you as a concubine last night. What does Miss Hua mean?" Master Wen first asked.

Huayue Ling glanced: "Master Wen, Your Royal Highness should know what I mean. Some things don't have to be moved to someone else, lest everyone be ugly!" Huayue Ling's voice was cold.

Master Wen was startled and felt Huayue Ling's indifference and strong words: "Did Miss Hua not think that our Damen is more suitable for women with scarves like Miss Da?"

"Oh, there is a saying that parents are here and not far away, so even if the emperor agrees, I will not go or not! Master Wen may wish to go back and persuade your Royal Highness, I can be friends with him, but if the couple, he Not yet qualified. "Huayue Ling despised.

Mr. Wen was embarrassed. In fact, he also heard something from Jimo Zi, and the topic changed: "Miss Hua is the one who likes that?"

Hua Yueling looked at him with a weird look and said funnyly: "Master Wen, you really know a lot, you might as well talk about what you are looking for, and you do n’t need to persuade Miss Ben for your advice." Yue Ling opened the door to see the mountain road.

"Oh? Why did Miss Hua say so?" Master Wen looked surprised.

"Last night you saw Wushuang, and his face was weird. Do you think Wushuang looks like your acquaintance?" Huayue Ling reached out and asked Master Wen to sit and make tea for him.

Master Wen looked startled and said, "Miss Hua, why do you say that?"

"Wushuang was an orphan. He was always looking for his relatives. Unfortunately, his parents were ruthless and he was discarded for 20 years. He hasn't seen him yet. Isn't it? Talk about who he looks like? "Huayue Ling slowly said.

"Miss Hua is really observant. Indeed, Wushuang Gongzi is indeed an old man of the old husband." Master Wen sighed.

"Is Damon? Within the palace? Is it a woman?" Huayue Ling asked three questions in a row.

Master Wen looked pale and felt that Huayue Ling seemed to know everything.

"Mr. Wen doesn't have to panic. Wushuang's life is a big deal, and I won't talk about it casually. You know that I have a good relationship with Wushuang. Even if you don't tell me, Wushuang will be honest with me, so I hope Mr. Wen can be truthful Talk to each other. "Huayue Ling soothed, in fact, she already had a vague guess in her mind.

Master Wen's head was low and he began to meditate.

Huayue Ling was not in a hurry, slowly stroking her tea cup, waiting, her heart was happy for Mo Wushuang, and he finally made a breakthrough in his life experience.

"Actually, the old man didn't dare to be too sure, wasn't Wushuang Gongzi?" Master Wen struggled.

"If Wushuang's right foot has a crape myrtle's Ziji Tianji mole on his right thumb, can Master Wen have an impression?" Huayue Ling smiled at him.

"What!" Master Wen Cong jumped out of his chair, "What's the truth?"

"Master Wen, don't be excited, I don't have to lie to you, can this lie? You can ask Wushuang to lift his feet to show you, don't you?" Huayue Ling laughed.

"Yes, it was the old man who was so shocked. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, twenty years ..." Master Wen slowly sat down, his old face was full of entanglement.

"Wusou is the son of your king?" Huayue Ling looked at his face and touched him. This man was a close friend of King Dameng, who followed for decades.

"Miss Hua, this has something to do with our royal descent." Master Wen was a little bit embarrassed.

"Linger uses her personality to guarantee that she will not be mentioned to anyone except Wushuang!" Huayue Ling is now at the height of her curiosity.

Master Wen sighed, raised his tea cup with a little trembling in his hands, and sipped his tea.

"It's better to let Linger guess first." Huayue Ling lowered his tea cup and looked at him. "Wu Shuang was born because of the mole on his feet, so his mother threw him away, or it was sent to Dayue Shaolin Temple, it ’s something that your king does n’t know, because if you know that Wushuang is dead, and Wushuang ’s mother is holding her other child to pretend to be Wushuang for her status. Is this child His Royal Highness Ji Mozi? Hua Yueling sneered at the corner of her mouth.

"Bang!" With a clear sound, Master Wen's tea cup dropped to the ground, looking at Huayuling with a stunned smile.

"Oh, master, be careful." Huayue Ling laughed, in fact, the color of the fear of the night before Mo Ziyu, and mentioning a word of "she" that filled him with terror, so that Huayue Ling was strung together as soon as she associates, She is a very logical person, not to mention watching this kind of palace TV drama too much, it is not difficult to imagine.

"You, how do you know so clearly?" Master Wen's lips were white and his eyes were full of incredibleness.

"Sir, please sit down, don't panic, Linger will slowly analyze it for you." Huayue Ling brought another tea cup and poured tea for him.

Master Wen's hand has been shaking, and his heart is hard to be leveled. The biggest secret of the Damon Palace was actually said by Huayue Ling, why not make him tremble.

"Miss Hua, you are still a little bit wrong. His Royal Highness Ji Mozi is not just a child brought in casually, but also the king's own flesh and blood. But his mother is a young girl of the third princess. On the night of the third princess, the king drank too much alcohol. After pampering the third princess, she also spoiled her dowry ring in the middle of the night. The two were pregnant on the same day, but the little girl did not say it. Later, it was paper. The three princesses found it because they could n’t hold the fire, ”explained Mr. Wen.

"Oh, that's a coincidence. Why didn't the three princesses kill this girl? Isn't she jealous?" Hua Yueling was a little strange.

"Because the three princesses are good to her little girl, she has been with her for five years. Furthermore, the third princess is afraid that her baby is a princess." Master Wen showed some embarrassment, and he believed that Huayue Ling understood.

Huayue Ling nodded after a moment, but felt that the palace was too scary, no matter which country was the same darkness.

"Why does Master Wen know so clearly? Moreover, if Wushuang looks like the three princesses, why didn't Jimo Zi see it?" Hua Yueling was also curious about the man.

Mr. Wen said with a red face: "That was because the three princesses gave birth to the three princes. The wooden stick on the top of the bed suddenly fell down. The third princess's face was injured and it was restored after one year, but it was with her. There is a difference in appearance, and the most similar thing between Wushuang Gongzi and the Three Princesses is the nose, so most people will not see it. At that time, the old man was sent by the King to teach the Three Princesses to write. Very clear. "

"So, Master Wen was fond of the three princesses at the time, so did you actually have an idea about this?" Huayue Ling raised a smile, thinking that Warriors was really a tough mother? The three princesses were disfigured as soon as they were born.

Mr. Wen's face turned red and said: "Miss Hua, don't get me wrong. The old man was also a passionate young man. Although he really liked the three princesses, there was nothing to do with them. The three princesses were still very pure. Woman, it is difficult to fight under the eyes of the queen, and the king loves her, but the queen has been oppressing her, which has allowed her to grow slowly. I do n’t want to see her hurt, so some places do help She, this Ziwei's idea of ​​heaven is only known to her husband. Otherwise, Wushuang Gongzi is afraid that he has no life, which is considered god's will. "

"So, is it Lord Wen's proposal to send Dayue Shaolin Temple to remove the unparalleled tyranny, right?" Huayue Ling smiled.

"Yes, because I was deeply influenced by the culture of Dayue, I heard a little about these, so I thought of this method, let people rush away overnight, and send the three princes." Master Wen no longer had to hide anything because he felt it Yue Ling is much smarter than him.

"In those twenty years, you didn't want to pick him up?"

"No, this time I am here, I plan to go to Shaolin Temple after the event in Beijing. The abbot of Shaolin Temple knows this." Master Wen looked at Huayue Ling calmly.

Huayue Ling was a little surprised, no wonder Hong Bo hurried away, presumably knowing that someone came to Mo Wushuang.

"Then, are you taking Wushuang this time?" Huayue Lingfeng's eyes narrowed.

"Yes! After all, he is the real three princes, and the three princesses also hope that their son can inherit the throne." Master Wen firmly said.

"It's ridiculous. If you abandoned him for twenty years, what qualifications would require him to return to the throne?" Hua Yueling felt that this was too selfish.

"I don't think Wushuang is not in need of a country. Furthermore, his mother-in-law was indeed a last resort, in fact, her mother-in-law missed him very much." Master Wen's words made Huayue Ling's complexion start to turn white, no matter what Mo Wushuang is always looking for his parents. That's for sure.

And he just showed his love for Mo Wushuang, but if he separates the two places, and he will become the king of Damon, then their love is as if they have faded without flowering. Is it God's will to make people faint?

"In this case, what should Mo Zizhen do?" Huayue Ling was heavy and asked with a small face.

"Although he is the biological son of the king, but his blood is not correct, a little girl's son can only be regarded as an illegitimate child in Dameng, and his mother has died. If it is announced, his situation will at best be the righteous son of the three princesses. , Inheriting the throne is not qualified. "

"Isn't it good if everyone doesn't say it? Is this too cruel to Jimo Ziyu?" Huayue Ling frowned.

"It's true, but the three princesses are not good for Jimo Ziyu because of her son's departure. She is also afraid that Jimo Ziyu will become the king. The first one is to deal with her." Master Wen sighed.

"Well! This is really a big irony!" Hua Yueling was really angry and speechless towards the three princesses.