Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Li Moying raised his head slightly, pinched her arm, imprisoned her in front of him, and said with love and hate: "You are such a conscienceless little thing, every day you want to mad at me!"

Huang Yueli was really annoyed at this time.

What happened to her, how could he be settled with a kiss?

She pushed hard against Li Moying's approach, "You're too much, I told you that you can't just kiss me!"

Li Moying raised her eyebrows, although she was rejected, she was not angry.

Because in the kiss just now, Huang Yueli involuntarily catered to him and deeply pleased him.

Moreover, he also heard from Mo Yi that when he was in a coma, Huang Yueli defended him in various ways.

This little girl should just be shy... That's right, the little fox is only fourteen years old, and has not yet reached the age of 笄.

Anyway, he has time and patience, so he doesn't have to push her too quickly, take her time, and eat her bit by bit... That's a different taste.

Li Moying thought so, she followed her hand and backed away a little, smiled and coaxed her, "Okay, don't be angry, it will make you ugly. These few days, have you been exhausted too? You go to the cabin to rest first, and I will wake you up when you reach Nanyue Kingdom."

Huang Yueli nodded, turned and left.

...

South Vietnam, the capital.

A gorgeous carriage passed through the city gate and galloped along the most lively and spacious main road in the capital. The horse's hooves hit the ground and made a continuous sound.

The speed of the carriage was extremely fast, and the surrounding merchants could not avoid it, and some were smashed to the ground on the spot.

The carriage did not stop until the gate of the palace.

The guard at the gate of the palace frowned, looking a little unhappy.

Over the years, no one has dared to ride a horse at the gate of the palace. Even a powerful official like Marquis Wuwei dismounted and walked three miles away from the palace gate.

But the man in the carriage was still sitting in the carriage a few steps in front of the palace gate, and he had no intention of getting out of the carriage at all.

Who in the end is so arrogant and domineering?

The leading guard took a few steps forward and asked, "Who? Dare to ride a horse at the gate of the palace? What's the crime?"

The coachman ignored them at all, but got out, bowed respectfully, and pulled back the curtain.

Behind the curtain of the car, a slender hand sticks out, and then a young girl slowly walks out of the car.

She has a beautiful face and elegant temperament, but she just pursed her lips and seemed to be in a bad mood.

"You...you..." The guard commander looked at her for a while, and had a guess in his heart.

The driver whipped him angrily and said, "Blind your dog's eyes! This is our Seventh Princess! Why don't you send someone to inform the Empress?"

The commander hurriedly knelt down, "Congratulations to Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess!"

The news of the return of the Seventh Princess quickly reached the Queen's ears.

Hearing this, she stood up from her seat excitedly, and there were even moved tears in her eyes.

"Xiao Qi, she's finally back, finally! Ben Gong has been waiting for a long time! Mo Jun has been paralyzed in bed for so long, and there is no sign of improvement. If Xiao Qi doesn't come back, Ben Gong really doesn't know what to do. What should I do! Hurry up, go and bring the Seventh Princess to my palace, and then go and tell His Royal Highness the news of the Seventh Princess' return!"