Hua Ying Novels & Stories

Emperor Yin Renshu also tries to guess, "Or it could be... it could be the grand empress dowager wants to prevent more wrinkles?" Sounds absurd but it somehow makes sense. Yueguang Hua is a spirit herb that can renew cells and supply spiritual energy. But still, it's absurd. Too absurd for the current situation they're in. "Probably." Princess Yin Xiulan opens her holy weapon and gently fans herself. She then commented with her sarcastic tone, "Or maybe, you're just stupid." "What? She's conscious about her physical appearance though." The emperor tried to reason out. "Okay, her reason as to why she's keeping it is still unknown." Yin Wenyan lies. "Leave it as it is for now. We will get back

She was now Qiao Mo, the secretary to the President of of the Wushi Cooperation, and she was running late for work. She stormed out of her apartment building tying her long hair into a classic ponytail and wiping off the toast crumbs on her cheeks. Her long-sleeved white shirt was carefully tucked in her stripped skirt. Her purple coat hanging loosely on her leather purse almost fell off when she leaped on the bus. She still had seven minutes that, if there was no traffic would save her from a lecture from the president.

Gong Yu pointed at Yang Xiao, Tang Muxue, and said to the servant, "They are my friends. Whoever dares to be rude to them is rude to us, understand?" "Yes, Mr. Gong!" the attendant answered immediately. Gong Yu turned to look at Tang Ying. Looking at her fancy outfit, he could not remember which lady from Central Plains she was from. "Who are you?" "Me? I am Tang Ying from the Tang family!" Tang Ying did not dare to hesitate and immediately replied.

Angel said with bright eyes. Anna and Amber bowed slightly at the woman. "Its nice to finally meet you Mrs Zhang" Amber said smiling, she realized Angel saying her mother was pretty was just an understatement! That explained Angel's good looks. Anna nodded at the woman before handing her a drink "Please Mrs Zhang, we're having a celebration today so....no tears" Xi Yao laughed and wiped her face "Yes, yes. okay girls. Let's have fun then" Angel was the first person to start speaking. She didn't stop blabbering about her experiences when training and how she met the girls.

she paused as she turned to look at Mo Zihan and added "this is Ying Yue, my best friend." Mo Zihan immediately recognized her as the infamous supermodel. He had already recognized her face way before but now his doubt was confirmed. "No wonder he is so cold. It runs in their blood," Ying Yue murmured softly as she added "Nice to meet you, Mr. Mo." "No wonder you are so shameless. It runs in the entertainment industry," he paused as he added "Nice to meet you too, Miss Ying." Ying Yue: "_" Humph! You shameless and all your ancestors shameless.

Samuel looked Jiang Yingying up and down and kept saying, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." "Master, is this your sister?" Huang Xiaoyong put away his saliva. Although he had already seen Jiang Yingying in the portrait, there was a huge gap between the portrait and the real person. This girl was much more beautiful than he had imagined. "His name is Huang Xiaoyong, and he's my disciple," Samuel introduced. "Hello." "This is Wan'er, a friend." After Samuel introduced Bailing Wan’er, he focused on Fei Ling'er. Only then did he realize that Fei Ling'er had come with Jiang Yingying.

She shook her head, “I’m not a princess. Are you feeling alright? I’m not a princess, you must have mistaken me for someone. My name is Yue-Ying, but I like it better when people call me Xiao-Ying.” “Xiao… Xiao-Ying?” More confused than ever, Yang Wenguang wasn’t sure if he was hit in the head when he fall off the cliff, or was the Princess trying to pull a trick on him. He knew the Princess Zhaohuai for a while, and he always dislikes how spoil and bratty her personality was, but the lady in front of him was a gentle and kind angel. She made sure that the medicine wasn’t too hot, as she spoon fed him. He couldn’t help but stared at her as she took great care of him, feeding him his medicine