The naive female CEO mistook her husband again

"Okay? You are a maid, do you know what is good between the two countries?"

Pei Yuan said disdainfully, he didn't look directly at the flower mirror during the whole process, his gaze was always on the white "Three Princesses".

For Pei Yuan's contempt, Huajing did not show any dissatisfaction, but instead smiled a little more.

"Returning to the general, although the servant girl is a maidservant, under the influence of the royal family of the Luanbing Kingdom, she understands the importance of national harmony. The emperor often said that you should give enough respect to neighboring countries, and you can't do something inappropriate on important occasions." A matter of rules."

When it comes to the word rules, Huajing's gaze still sweeps across the army in front of him intentionally or unintentionally.

"You Luan Bingguo's rules, is the newlywed princess wearing a white wedding dress?!"

Pei Yuan pointed angrily at the white cloth wrapped in front of him, who looked like the "Three Princesses" who kept their filial piety.

"Of course not, but since the princess has arrived in the Fuyu Kingdom, she has to follow the rules of the Fuyu Kingdom. Since we have to wear white when we get married here, it might be bad for our princess not to obey."

"What an eloquent girl!"

Pei Yuan laughed back angrily, and finally set his sights on this humble maid.

Hua Jing responded to her gaze without any timidity.

The two stood still.

"General Pei, why haven't you entered the city for so long?"

A distant and ethereal voice floated down the wind from the city tower, Hua Jing raised her head when she heard the sound, but was stunned.

On the towering city tower, a black-robed man stood with his hands behind his back. The distance was too far, and his face could not be seen clearly through the mirror, but from his tall and slender figure, he could be guessed that he was an extremely handsome young man.

The wind in the city tower was high, and the young man's hair was blowing, and his scarlet gold python robe was flapping.

He should be Prince Wen Luohan.

Huajing thought to herself.

The Wen Luohan in my memory is the No. 1 handsome young man in the world, a young man who is as gentle as jade and unparalleled in the world, that's how he is described.

A dignified prince with no pretensions at all, he could kneel down and help the old beggar who discovered his identity during a private visit in a micro-service.

Since he was a child, he was talented and intelligent. He could compose poems at the age of three, and at the age of five he could discuss the strategy of governing the country with His Majesty Fuyu Kingdom. It can be said that in the hearts of the entire Fuyu Kingdom's subjects, Wen Luohan is the real dragon emperor, like a myth. figure.

Such a perfect man, but at the age of 15, when he went to Luan Bingguo for a banquet, in front of the ministers, he personally proposed to marry the stupid third princess Hua Jing who was only ten years old at the time.

At that time, the news caused a sensation among the nations, and at that time, the unremarkable third princess became the thorn in the side of all the ladies who were waiting to be married overnight.

He also promised that the third princess was too young at that time, and when she was 15 years old, it would be the day of his wedding.

Five years passed in a blink of an eye, and no one, including the emperor of Luan Bingguo and Hua Jing's father, took that childish words to heart.

But on Huajing's 15th birthday, Wen Luohan specially sent someone to send a book, plus six gifts, which strengthened his determination to marry Huajing.

Everyone said that Huajing was a witch, and Wen Luohan was just a poor man who was bewitched by the witch.

But who ever thought about how Huajing survived the five years of promises, amid gossip and discrimination.

"Back to His Royal Highness, the three princesses don't obey the rules, and it may be difficult for them to enter the city!"

Pei Yuan hit him upside down and shouted loudly to the people on the tower.

Wen Luohan didn't respond, but he disappeared on the tower.

A moment later, the heavy vermilion city gate rumbled open, and Wen Luohan walked in from inside.

All the people got off their horses and knelt down to salute one after another, shouting in unison: "Your Majesty sees His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness is a thousand years old!"

"All the gentlemen are flat."

With these four words, Huajing could hear his voice clearly. It was a real natural sound, like clear spring water, reaching the bottom of my heart without any impurities.

He approached slowly, a pair of deep purple pupils did not match the voice, the person watching was like stepping into an endless abyss, sinking deeply, unable to escape, the lines of his face were very soft, with a bit of a woman's softness, but his jaw was so soft. The abnormal thinness makes the whole outline look more sassy.

The majestic python claws wind and coil around his body, and the golden crown on his head is a symbol of his identity, always reminding others to stay away from him.

Wen Luohan didn't go to talk to Pei Yuan, but came to Hua Jing instead.

Just a short distance away, Hua Jing felt that her entire face and even her whole body had been seen through by those purple pupils, and no trace of secret was left.

This man is very dangerous.

This is Huajing's first impression of Wen Luohan.

Although there is a smile on his lips all the time, Huajing is not stupid. If he is a person who has no city in his heart, how can he survive in Fuyu Kingdom?
What outsiders saw was just what Wen Luohan wanted to show others.

"Why were you rude just now?"

Wen Luohan's purple eyes swept over the people behind Huajing, including the white-robed Hualian who had just stood up.

Just now everyone knelt down to salute, only Hua Jing stood still, which was especially obvious.

Huajing's heart skipped a beat, she was so busy remembering Wen Luohan that she forgot to salute.

She didn't want to be too conspicuous, so that she could leave quietly as soon as possible, but in the end it was self-defeating, and Wen Luohan actually noticed her.

The corner of Hua Jing's mouth twitched, and hundreds of excuses and reasons quickly flashed through his mind, but none of them were reliable.

I can only make it up at will.

"I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness!"

Hua Jing fell to her knees with a plop, pretending to have suddenly realized, and buried her head in the ground, waiting for Wen Luohan's question.

"Sorry for what?"

Wen Luohan really couldn't bear his curiosity.

"My servant, I have just seen a touch of gold floating on the head of His Highness the Crown Prince, which also contains a thick purple. The purple energy sometimes turns into a giant dragon, and sometimes turns into a young phoenix, shining brightly. I was dazzled, so I didn't bother to salute, and I hope His Highness will forgive me!"

After she finished speaking extremely piously, Hua Jing slammed her head on the ground three times.

The smile in Wen Luohan's purple eyes remained unchanged, but the raised corners of his lips suddenly faded away.

"You mean, the purple energy of this palace is like a dragon, soaring into the sky?"

Huajing thought about it, and this person really knew how to answer, nodded repeatedly: "Yes!"

"presumptuous!"

Wen Luohan's sudden roar made Huajing tremble three times in fright.

"My father is still in good health, but you say that I have become a real dragon, aren't you cursing my father?"

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt in Huajing's mind, which frightened her to stop thinking for a moment.

This is bragging to the sky, flattering to the horse's hoof.
She thought Wen Luohan answered the words out of kindness, but she didn't expect this person to bury a hole here? !
The saddest thing is that she jumped in by herself and said she dug well.

Grass.

Hua Jing couldn't help saying the name of a plant, gnashing her teeth angrily.

"Come here, drag this daring maidservant out of this Palace, and chop her up!"

With a big wave of Wen Luohan's hand, two soldiers ran over immediately, put up the two thin arms of the flower mirror, and immediately lifted her into the air, making her scream in fright.

"Ahhh, let me go!!"

Huajing felt that he was done for, and desperately called out to Dazhao in his heart, hoping that he would respond, he is also Jingling after all, if something happened to him while doing the task, he couldn't ignore it!
Dao Zhao didn't respond, but Hua Lian suddenly stopped him: "Who dares to touch my people!"

Hualien's sharp and arrogant voice frightened the soldier to let go of his hand subconsciously, and Huajing fell to the ground sadly.

She covered her waist and looked at Hualien not far away, which was still covered by a white robe, with a confused face.

Why did she save herself?
Hua Lian under the hijab was smiling like a flower, of course she was not that kind to save that stupid sister, but if she kept quiet at this time, the prince would think that she didn't even save her own dowry maid, and she had no kind heart.

Stopping it now will not only make the prince feel that she is kind and soft-hearted, but also make the prince pay more attention to her.

She fell in love with Prince Wen at the banquet five years ago. Although he was only fifteen, his appearance and temperament overwhelmed all the teenagers present. Those ordinary people around him were so ugly that they couldn't look directly at them.

"I'm afraid this will not be as the third princess wishes."

Hua Lian's sudden exit made Wen Luohan's eyes flash with doubt, isn't she a fool, how can she speak clearly and know how to save people?

Hualien did not expect that Wen Luohan, who has always been gentle with others, rejected her request.

"His Royal Highness, she is my dowry girl. If something happens here and I can't go back, I will make my father and queen worry about my comfort."

Helpless, Hualien had no choice but to resort to the delicate method, begging with a slightly coquettish tone.

Hua Jing sat on the ground rubbing her waist and shaking her head, love really makes people humble.

In Luan Bingguo, the concubine who has always been defiant, for Wen Luohan's identity as a fool who is willing to stare at her instead of marrying, now even calls himself me, you know, that guy has always called himself the princess.

I wish Wen Luohan could treat her well after marrying her. After all, in this unfamiliar place, if the husband doesn't love him, he will be bullied and stared at.

Based on her temperament, is it possible to endure it for a lifetime?
"Okay, I will spare her life for the time being."

Wen Luohan finally heaved a sigh of relief, and Huajing also heaved a sigh of relief.

Struggling to get up while pressing his waist, he limped in front of Wen Luohan, and said extremely cheekily: "Well, Your Royal Highness, you see, the slaves have already delivered the princess, then."

Hua Jing winked and rubbed his hands together, looking like a money fan.

The smile in Wen Luohan's eyes was a bit thicker, more sincere than the usual indifferent smile, he purposely looked away, ignored the hint of the flower mirror, and said indifferently: "What, I don't understand what you mean."

Huajing gritted her teeth, why didn't she think that this Wen Luohan was modest, polite, and a gentleman, but instead acted like a bad guy, pretending to be stupid!
She took a deep breath and calmed down, for the sake of money, she could only bear it!

"That's right, it's Xijin, my servants wish His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Third Princess a perfect marriage, and a precious son!"

Like a New Year's greeting, Hua Jing held hands and bowed to Wen Luohan, holding back a few auspicious words, and that funny look finally made Wen Luohan chuckle.

"You are a bit interesting, come here, reward!"

Afterwards, a bag of gold was stuffed into Huajing's arms, and she hugged her tightly, fearing that the prince in front of her would suddenly repent, and took the gold back.

When he lowered his eyes and counted the gold, he saw Wen Luohan wearing a big purple jade ring on his slender jade hand under his lapel.

That should be worth a lot of money.