The naive female CEO mistook her husband again

The common people all tacitly regarded Lingwang's mansion as a relief center, and went there bustling with each other.

But he saw that the formerly glorious palace was covered with white cloths.

The candlelight flickered in the paper lanterns, becoming the only bright color in the Ling Palace.

"What's going on, could it be that King Ling is in mourning for the emperor?"

"His Royal Highness King Ling is wise and mighty!"

The common people all believed it was true, but they did not expect King Ling to be so intentional, and he would not forget to give the emperor the last respect in this troubled world.

No one was guarding the outside of the palace, so it took a long time for someone to come out to see what happened.

The butler saw a group of people through the crack of the door, and he was in a bad mood.

It must have come to be a mouse!
One by one came to Lingwang's mansion, dragging his family and mouth, even eating and taking food, Lingwang's mansion couldn't bear it, he still had a lot of debts to settle!
How to send these people away?

The butler leaned against the wall in deep thought.

At this time, a servant girl saw the housekeeper sitting on the ground, lowered her head, and kindly reminded, "Housekeeper, don't catch a cold, get up quickly!"

"Shhhhh! My mother, you are killing me!"

The butler quickly put his hand on his mouth, signaling the servant girl to shut up, but the extremely penetrating voice had already been heard, and the people outside heard the voice and slammed the door excitedly.

Helpless, since someone discovered it, the butler had no choice but to remove the wood and open the door.

A gap gradually widened, and the people outside saw the open door and rushed in excitedly.

Hundreds of dusty people passed by, and the dust they brought up made the housekeeper sneezed three times.

In the end, she was overwhelmed with anger, and stared at the bewildered servant girl, "Look at what you've done!"

How could the servant girl have suffered from such anger, and she began to cry delicately, which contrasted very well with the whiteness of the garden.

The noise outside was mixed with cries, forming an unfessional scene, but the atmosphere inside the house was different from the outside.

very quiet.

Almost even the sound of breathing is faintly visible, the windows and doors are closed, there is no wind, and the sound from outside cannot come in, and the candlelight inside becomes the protagonist, burning rustlingly.

Mu Lingshang was carried out of the barrel, put on her clothes, and lay quietly on the bed.

Ling Qing sat beside her.

He took one of her hands and put it against his face, using his still warm cheeks to melt the biting cold on that hand.

He knew very well that the person in the bed was dead.

But the word death is too easy to say.

To him, he just parted with her for a while and met soon, so she should be alive.

He kissed her and was responsible.

The wedding is going on as usual.

When the news reached the butler's ears, he once thought the general had gone crazy.

He was dizzy from being busy with the refugees here, and he was still thinking about how to hold a wedding for a dead person.

Ling Qing didn't leave the gate, and didn't walk through the second door, like a girl in a boudoir, who grew up with the room. If it wasn't for the empty bowls left over from the daily meals, everyone in Ling Qing's mansion thought that there were two people inside. a dead man.

Ten days passed quickly.

The wedding preparations are all simple, the most troublesome thing is the dowry, Ling Qing doesn't care about anything, the only thing is that the dowry should not be less.

The housekeeper looked at the boxes piled up on one wall of the warehouse, and wondered, these people all lived in the general's mansion, and they died, so didn't they put them here when they gave the dowry?
In Ling Qing's eyes, things he couldn't understand were just grievances.
She was wronged, she couldn't try on the wedding dress in person, and she couldn't ask for some betrothal gifts.

The marriage proposal he agreed to had no chance after all.

Under the desolation, a few red lanterns were suddenly hung in the white scenery,

Those are the refugees who learned that the general was going to marry a wife, and tried their best one by one, so they were able to make hundreds of red lanterns in a short period of time.

The little maid who distributed the invitations ran all over the hands of people she knew, but the imperial city has changed a long time ago. There are not many people left who she knows, or who know Ling's house.

There were too many invitations to post, so the maid had no choice but to throw the rest to the beggars on the street. How could the beggars have seen such a good thing, and it was regarded as a new thing for a while, and spread all over the city.

Even the area of ​​Chunmanlou was filled with red posts. Everyone knew that King Ling was getting married, but they didn't know that he was marrying a dead man.

After Fuliu passed through that day, she returned to Chunmanlou, one is not to deceive others, and the other is that this place can be regarded as her destination.

Even if the palace is destroyed, Wen Xi is still a princess, so Li Hui cannot marry her.

"Bang!" Fu Liu was meditating on the bed, when suddenly the door was kicked open, and Hua Die rushed in angrily.

"Okay, you actually hooked up with that old thing again!"

Hua Die, dressed in black and tied with a ribbon around her neck, is very aggressive. Fu Liu blushed slightly as she spoke, and she straightened up when she saw her menacing approach: "Sister Hua Die, there are rules in Chunmanlou, everything is according to the guests' preferences." , as items, we cannot compete for customers."

Fuliu was too lazy to argue with this impulsive woman, so she directly mentioned the rules, so as to let her understand that she slept with a man when she Fuliu slept, it was justified and justified!
Hua Die gritted her teeth, wishing to crush Fu Liu who was still smiling calmly in front of her eyes. In her view, Fu Liu was very hypocritical, she obviously hated herself so much, but always showed a kind appearance.

It's exhausting to live like her, hiding your emotions and anger.

Mu Lingshang, who was flying beside Hua Die, saw that Hua Die was about to be defeated, and quickly reminded, "You can go to Princess Wenxi, as long as Princess Wenxi knows that Li Hui and Fuliu are tricky, she will naturally Will target, and will not suspect you under any circumstances."

Hua Die felt that what Bai Lianhua said was very reasonable, she deserved to be the woman who once slept with the emperor.

She suddenly withdrew her hostility and turned into a nonchalant expression, "Yeah, each depends on his own ability, then let's take turns in Feng Shui, we'll see!"

After speaking, he twisted his waist and walked out of Fuliu's room.

The moment Fu Liu left Hua Die, her tense body instantly relaxed.

She didn't want to be like this either, but there were some things that she couldn't let go.

She and Huadie entered Chunmanlou at about the same age, and they have been together for several years.

Huadie looks seductive and has a good figure. A few years ago, she was the one who wore a black gauze dress, which confuses the eyes of all the guests.

At that time, Fuliu was not so outstanding, barely getting by under Huadie's skirt.

Although Hua Die attracts people's love and affection, she doesn't have the slightest airs. She often finds Fu Liu's room in the middle of the night and sleeps with her under the quilt.
On a starless and moonless night, the two little girls were discussing which guest was handsome and handsome, and which guest was greasy and disgusting.

Like a close friend in a boudoir, discussing some private matters.

Hua Die also taught Fu Liu how to seduce men, she said that Fu Liu's pure face is the biggest weapon.

A man always likes someone who is weaker than himself, even if he likes an older one, he will always be inclined to show weakness to the other party in his heart, and he will be this brave hero,
Although she is enchanting, she is only fresh for a while, and those men will soon get tired of her.

Only a pure and lovable style like her is a permanent dish.

Overnight, Fuliu changed to another level. When guests came, she deliberately wore a semi-transparent gauze skirt and a hazy mask, and the blue hair fell down on her shoulders like a waterfall.

Still hugging the pipa and half covering the face, let the guests not be enough once, but still nostalgic for going back and forth.

Even after only a few times, they have already won their hearts, and they start to think all day long, what clothes Fuliu is wearing today, what snacks he likes to eat, etc.

All of this is a push hand.Push her up step by step.

She is different from Hua Die, she has reached a high position, and has forgotten how difficult the road was when she came. In her eyes, there are only people left who can take her to a higher level.

Therefore, she didn't care about Hua Die's cruelty, but it was really uncomfortable to be scolded by someone pointing her nose.

So she had to take down Li Hui.

The subversion of the palace was beyond their plan.

Li Hui just thought that the emperor was dead, who would have thought that the entire palace would be reduced to ashes.

But no matter what, his goal has been achieved. Now that the world is in chaos, he will definitely find a suitable emperor as soon as possible.

It must be him.

Who can compete with him now?

You have to keep a good face in front of you.

He was only one step away from becoming the top ten thousand people, and when that time came, he would immediately divorce Wen Xi. She couldn't have this kind of woman for even a minute.

Fu Liu was still gentle and considerate, always by his side, and the ice in his heart couldn't help but melt.

Huadie is also a person he can't miss.

With a hot body and a sexy appearance, it's not like when she was at Fuliu's place, she didn't move.

Like a piece of wood, lifeless.

The two of them are different, one is suitable to be placed at home as a vase for appreciation, and the other is suitable to be placed under the quilt, which is called comfort.

Li Hui's idea of ​​wanting both is extremely dangerous.

Outside the princess mansion, when Hua Die stood there, the bewildered soldiers couldn't move their eyes, and all of them became gentle.

"This girl, you are looking for the prime minister, why don't we pass it on to you?"

Hua Die deliberately cast a wink, and the fascinated people were fascinated, and smiled in a low voice: "Thanks to the big brothers, but the little girl is here to find the princess, please inform me."

"Okay, wait a moment!"

A soldier rushed in quickly. Seeing how fast he was, the others rushed in too. The way they fought was very funny.

Wen Xi was eating, obviously the disaster in the palace had no effect on her, she was a member of the palace, cold-blooded had already been cultivated, if something happened to her, Murong Pian would probably only shed a few false tears.

"Report to the princess, someone is asking to see you outside!"

Run in and kneel on the ground.

"Who?"

Wen Xi wondered, at a time like this, who else would be in the mood to look for her?

"A woman in black."

"Let her in."

Wen Xi sat upright, waiting.

Turning into butterflies and coming slowly, the moment Wen Xi saw her, there was a murderous look in Wen Xi's eyes.

She had never seen such an attractive woman before, and after just a few steps, she attracted everyone's attention, and even a few butterflies in the flowers rushed towards her.

At that moment, she was the most dazzling stunner under the light.