Stunning Edge: Fierce Princess

Chapter 191
A drop of water splashed on his silver mask, Nangong Lieye slowly took off the mask, and began to meditate while looking at a pool of warm water. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his two black eyes, which were no longer the same, slowly narrowed , inside flashed a cold light of wisdom, and in the end he did not wash his face with hot spring water to restore his appearance, but slowly put back on the mask, flew out of the hot spring pool, and felt extremely comfortable all over his body. He knew his injuries and bones All fully recovered.

After a week of breath adjustment, Nangong Lieye found more and more that another real energy in his body was active, making him as light as a swallow.Wearing a silver mask, he put a bottle of hot spring water in his arms and left the cave. Because of the recovery of physical strength and martial arts, he quickly went to the top of the mountain and flew directly to the palace after dark. Originally, he wanted to go there immediately. Seeing Hua Yueling, but thinking about the relationship between Hua Yueling and Mo Wushuang, he felt that he was still not sure, and if he wanted to observe Mo Wushuang, he must not let Hua Yueling know first, so he had an idea in his heart, if Mo Wushuang is really such a ruthless, cruel person, and he wants to expose himself, so Hua Yueling can witness it with his own eyes.

After the morning court the next day, Hua Yueling had already arrived at the palace. When Emperor Nangong Tianyu saw her, he thought of the look on Hua Yueling's face when Nangong Lieye came to him last night, but he couldn't tell Hua Yueling, Nangong Yixuan is still alive.

Hua Yueling quickly told about Cao Qing'er, and as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ziyan came, and it turned out that they hit it off right away, and the emperor gave her a marriage right away.

The next day, the entire capital knew that Cao Qinger, the adopted daughter of the Cao family, would go to Dameng to get married in ten days. There was an uproar for a while. Originally, many people didn't know that Cao Guozhang had a adopted daughter. Now everyone was very curious. .

In the Cao Mansion, Hua Yueling sent a five-man special arrest team to monitor the movement outside, because clues may appear at any time, and if they appear this time, it is very likely that they are two senior figures who have not yet appeared, because Ouyang Ruyan and Li The cloud is always under surveillance.

After three days without any movement, the Fourth Prince lost his composure, and said to Hua Yueling, "Ling'er, what if they don't care about Qing'er's life?"

"Don't worry, there are still seven days left. By the way, what is His Royal Highness doing these few days?" Hua Yueling was very calm, because at this point, there is no use in being anxious.

"He's been going to Qing'er for the past few days, I really admire him." Nangong Yixuan shook his head with a smile.

"That's right, really smart! Actually, I think they are a good match." Hua Yueling smiled.

"Really? Didn't this bastard say before that he wanted to marry Ling'er? Now he has moved on, and you still say he is smart?" Nangong Yixuan despised Jimo Ziyan's sentimentality.

"Hehe, that's right, he is smart, because he knows that I will never be with him, so he doesn't want to miss Qing'er's appearance, because he might as well embrace me as an impossible woman. She is a beautiful girl. Brother Yixuan, you should think about it, in fact, Cao Feiyan is not bad, but she is a bit reserved, you can communicate with her more, maybe her personality will become brighter." Huayue Lingxie smiled road.

Nangong Yixuan blushed and said, "Ling'er, please forgive me." After speaking, he quickly slipped away, making Hua Yueling laugh out loud.

On the sixth day, the royal family had already prepared a dowry for Cao Qing'er, and this matter could not be changed. The court officials congratulated Cao Fan one after another, and the footsteps of the guests leveled the threshold of the Guozhang's mansion.

Cao Fan looked hesitant, and couldn't figure it out, but Mo Ziyan swore to Cao Qing'er that he would win, so he had no choice but to sigh in the mansion. His two sons and daughter-in-law tried to persuade him, but Cao Fan still He was reluctant to part with Cao Qing'er, because he was afraid that her strange disease would make her suffer. Although Jimo Ziyan promised to take her to Dameng for medicine, he still sighed.

Cao Qing'er also showed her true feelings. Although it was a scene, she couldn't help but burst into tears in the face of the kind care of the Cao family. Moreover, Mo Ziyan's swearing made her have an illusion, as if she was really I'm getting married.

On the eighth day, Hua Yueling walked into Cao's mansion with a gift, and soon met Cao Qing'er in the boudoir.

Cao Qing'er's complexion is not very good today, her paleness is mixed with uneasy flushing, it is because she was forced to drink a lot of supplements, she really can't refuse her adoptive father's concern for her.

"Qing'er." Hua Yueling walked in front of her and grabbed her hand, feeling more and more that Cao Qing'er had a sense of etherealness, which made her feel a little bit out of control, but she didn't like this feeling.

"Ling'er." Cao Qing'er looked at Hua Yueling with sincerity and love in her eyes, and she also had a feeling of sympathy for Hua Yueling.

"Is there still no news?" Hua Yueling frowned, thinking of leaving the day after tomorrow, if there was no antidote, she would have to smuggle her back and find Xiezi, or her life would be in danger.

"Yes, I was told to pretend to be dead to escape this wedding. It was a letter from the servant girl, saying that someone brought it back to her when she went to the market, because she was given an ingot of gold." Cao Qing'er smiled wryly.

"They really have a way!" Hua Yueling's face was gloomy and his tone was cold.

"But what should we do now?" Cao Qing'er frowned, she knew they would not let her go so easily.

"It's okay to go, because you can't pretend to be dead! If it doesn't work, we will come back after passing the first pass in the north!" Huayue Lingxia decided.

"Okay! I'll listen to you." Cao Qing'er looked deeply at Hua Yueling, with 100% trust in her eyes.

On the tenth day, early in the morning, Hua Yueling and Mo Wushuang were all fully dressed, and each carried a package on their backs and came to the Cao Mansion. The gongs and drums shook the sky in front of the Cao Mansion, the Imperial Forest Army was standing everywhere, and fireworks and firecrackers continued.

Jimo Ziyan, who rode a tall horse and wore a big Mongolian groom's suit, came to marry Cao Qing'er heroically.

Cao Qing'er was wearing a red hijab and a red bridal dress embroidered with exquisite patterns. With the help of Cao Feiyan and Chunmei, she walked towards the eight-person sedan chair in front of the door.

The common people who came to watch were talking about it, and the Cao family was even more generous, distributing candies all the time, which showed their love for Cao Qinger.

Although it is a big wedding, the scene of parting is always sad. Cao Fan, dressed in official uniform and gentle and refined, couldn't help wiping away his tears on the spot. After confessing to Yifan in front of the sedan chair, he went to his foreign son-in-law, Mo Ziyan.

"Your Highness, I hope you treat Qing'er well, she is a poor child." Cao Fan pleaded with eyes full.

"Father, don't worry, I will take good care of Qing'er until death." Mo Ziyan immediately knelt down in front of Cao Fan, and made a promise, which warmed the heart of Cao Qing'er, who was already in tears standing in front of the sedan chair. Although it was not true, she also thanked Jimo Ziyan for making her adoptive father feel at ease.

The number of people on this trip was twice as large as that of Jimo Ziyan. With the grand dowry, entourage and escorting imperial guards, they walked through the streets and alleys, causing a sensation in the entire capital. Half of the Cao family were sent to the north gate.

Hua Yueling and Mo Wushuang were very low-key, sitting in the carriage and following the sedan chair. This time Hua Yueling did not bring any brothers from the Ministry of Punishment. Although Hua Yujin wanted to follow, Hua Yueling refused. She hoped that the Ministry of Justice would not let down its guard while she was away.

The mighty team finally left the capital in the afternoon and set off on the official road to the north.

"Ling'er, what if no one brings Cao Qing'er's medicine?" Mo Wushuang asked Hua Yueling who started to close her eyes and meditate.

"If Lan Baxiong was really that stupid, he wouldn't have been in Dayue for so long. Cao Qing'er's original name was Yao Qing, and he was the daughter of Yao Batian, the leader of the martial arts alliance. If he let Cao Qing'er die, it would be tantamount to giving up the whole Wulin, do you think he would be so stupid?" Hua Yueling said calmly, her phoenix eyes narrowed into thin lines, looking at Mo Wushuang's handsome and extraordinary face.

"But Miss Cao is going to marry Dameng now, even if she is saved, it will be of no use to Lan Baxiong, right?" Mo Wushuang frowned.

"Then you underestimated Lan Baxiong's ambition, that is, what Mo Ziyan said is right, Lan Baxiong will not give up Cao Qing'er's wonderful move, because she will be the princess of Dameng. It's far away and beyond reach, but it's absolutely necessary for his long-term strategy, wait a minute, I'm going to bet on this!" Hua Yueling's voice was particularly cold.

"Ling'er, you are so confident, you are betting on Miss Cao's life." Mo Wushuang smiled.

"She believes in me, but I only believe in myself!" Hua Yueling's answer was incomparably ingenious, and after Mo Wushuang was taken aback, his smile froze.

The team of three to 400 people walked slowly. It was only twenty miles away from the capital at dusk, but they had already prepared their plan to sleep in the open.

Cao Qing'er, who had been sitting in the sedan chair for a long time, was finally able to come down to take a breath, and Mo Ziyan immediately helped her out of the sedan chair with a smile on her face. Seeing that Cao Qing'er hadn't taken off her hijab, she immediately said with concern, "Qing'er, let me take off her hijab for you. It’s been more than a month all the way, so I don’t have to worry about these etiquettes.”

"Oh, I'll do it myself." Cao Qing'er's face under the hijab was a little hot, and Mo Ziyan's gentle words always gave her the illusion.

"No, I'll come, you are my princess." Jimo Ziyan hurriedly took off the hijab, and suddenly a delicately made up, pretty face appeared in front of Jimo Ziyan, making him look stupid Yes, he knew that Cao Qing'er was pretty, but he didn't expect that this moment was so touching, it made his chest suddenly stagnate, and he felt a strong feeling of wanting to hold her in his arms and love her dearly.

Seeing his fiery eyes, Cao Qing'er blushed even more, this man is really bold.

"Your Highness, respect yourself." Cao Qing'er suddenly changed her expression and said coldly.

After Jimo Ziyan was taken aback, Jun blushed and said, "Qing'er, yes, I'm sorry."

Cao Qing'er looked amused at his flustered look, stepped out of the sedan chair to look around, and ignored Jim Mo Ziyan.

Hua Yueling and Mo Wushuang also got out of the carriage and walked in front of them. Seeing their newly married appearance, they couldn't help laughing.

"You two are really a match made in heaven. Look, how well matched you are. The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. I'm so envious of the dead." Hua Yueling said with a smile.

"Ling'er..." Cao Qing'er stared at Hua Yueling in embarrassment and said, "I want to change my clothes, can Ling'er help me?"

"So fast? Let's put it on again, I don't think His Royal Highness is willing to take it off." Hua Yueling made fun of the embarrassed Jimo Ziyan.

Cao Qing'er rolled her eyes at Hua Yueling, which made Hua Yueling laugh out loud. She really likes this friend very much.

"Ling'er must be beautiful when she gets married." Mo Wushuang looked at Hua Yueling with deep eyes.

Hua Yueling was slightly taken aback, then pulled Cao Qing'er to the big carriage behind, and at the same time said: "I've already been married, don't make jokes anymore." After speaking, she turned her head and left.

Mo Wushuang's face was gloomy, and Mo Ziyan said in a little embarrassment: "Brother Mo, you have to work harder, the third prince is gone, it will hit Ling'er hard."

"I know." Mo Wushuang narrowed his eyes slowly, looking at Hua Yueling's back, and tightly grasped the big hand under his sleeve.

Hua Yueling in the carriage helped Cao Qing'er take off the cumbersome bridal attire one by one, and took off the heavy crown. Cao Qing'er let out a deep breath.

"Are you tired?" Hua Yueling looked tired.

"Well, it's too heavy." Cao Qing'er laughed.

"Hey, Jimo Ziyan really cares about you." Hua Yueling became wicked.

(End of this chapter)