The naive female CEO mistook her husband again

When the mysterious man took Mo Fusang away, the man in black who followed seemed to be ordered to evacuate quickly.

Corpses were strewn all over the woods, the few remaining Hua Xinghui people looked at each other in blank dismay, and ran towards the palace.

"What?! Let him run away!"

In the hall, Hua Xinghui slammed on the table, causing the wine glasses on the table to fall down one after another.

The few people kneeling below said in trepidation: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, then Mo Fusang has been hit by dozens of swords from his subordinates. Even if he is taken away, he cannot be saved."

Seeing that his subordinates looked confident, Hua Xinghui was relieved, and waved his hands to order them to retreat.

"Father, who is dead?"

At this time, Hua Lian suddenly entered from the back of the palace, and Hua Xinghui, who was startled, repeatedly motioned for her to speak in a low voice.

Seeing her father being so cautious, Hua Lian also held her breath and moved closer.

Hearing Hua Xinghui's explanation, her eyes gradually lit up, and a smug smile appeared on her lips.

"He should have died a long time ago, to be so rude at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet, and almost hurt my son-in-law!"

Hua Lian said coquettishly, Hua Xinghui also felt very sorry for this daughter, and quickly comforted him: "It's okay, no one will hurt you Lian'er again."

"Wow, Jing'er is going to pick mushrooms!"

Hua Jing didn't know when to break in through the palace gate in a daze, and threw herself on Hua Xinghui's body.

Hua Xinghui shrank back subconsciously and menacingly, pushing her thin body away with all his strength.

"Go, go, Lu'er! Take the third princess out!"

Hua Xinghui made no secret of his disgust, and saw the elegant and beautiful Hualien beside him. Compared with it, Huajing seemed even more annoying.

He doted on both daughters at first, and he even loved the young Hua Jing more. When he was a child, Hua Jing was innocent and cute, and often hugged his neck sweetly and softly called him Father.

But in recent years, she has become more and more weird, and her personality often becomes irritable. She even forgot all the articles she had memorized since she was three years old.

The folks are discussing that it is because he, the father, has too much karma, and the retribution is on his daughter.

It's ridiculous, how can he allow others to criticize him as a majestic monarch, and the origin of all this is because of this fool!

How could he not hate this!
He has an excellent princess like Hualien, and he doesn't need a princess who is as stupid as a pig.

Lu'er was called in, hurriedly saluted, and roughly pulled the flower mirror away.

Hua Xinghui looked at her actions and didn't say a word, but acquiesced in this bullying behavior. He put himself in the place of the court lady Lu'er. Whoever meets such a master who has no ability to take care of himself and is not favored can be in a good mood Woolen cloth?

Hua Jing was pulled out, not at all unhappy, anyway, she clapped her little hands, looked at the stars in the sky, and smiled happily.

The master and servant walked eastward from the palace all the way to the edge of the woods.

The corpses inside had been cleaned up, but the blood was still hidden in the soil, and the surrounding air was filled with the lingering smell of blood.

Lu'er realized something was wrong, sniffed the air, saw the blood on the ground by the moonlight, suddenly understood something, her eyes lit up.

"Lu'er Lu'er, look there is a little lantern!"

Huajing's cheerful voice came, Lu'er looked over and saw that she was pointing to a bunch of colorful fireflies and jumping, very excited.

Idiot, how is that a lantern!

Lu'er rolled her eyes, not caring at all that the stupid third princess remembered her name.

She doesn't even remember her father's name.

The naive and ignorant flower mirror approached the flickering "candlelight", the pupils were very close, and the fireflies attracted by the silly appearance flew away one after another.

"Princess, this servant is going to pick flowers for you, you just wait here obediently."

In order to appease Huajing, Lu'er suppressed her disgust for the first time and touched her headband, Huajing nodded obediently, and stood there watching Lu'er leave.

"Green!"

Just when Lu'er was about to disappear, she suddenly heard Hua Jing's shout, her heart trembled, she turned her head and asked, "What's wrong, princess?"

This fool must not have seen that she wanted to run away.

Just when Lu'er was worried, she saw Hua Jing's smirk: "I want colorful flowers."

"Huh, all right, the servant girl is going."

Lu'er heaved a sigh of relief and calmed down. She felt that her guess just now was extremely ridiculous. How could a fool realize that he was running away?
After Lu'er left, the foolish and ignorant Huajing sat on the bloody and cold ground, counting the stars in the sky.

"One, two, three. Auntie, I miss you."

As Huajing counted, it seemed as if some image appeared in his mind, the soft milk voice murmured and wept, blown away by the wind in the empty night.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The cry of the nightingale resounded in the dark and gloomy woods, and Hua Jing, who was crying in shock, suddenly fell silent. She covered her mouth with her little hand, and looked around in horror with her tearful eyes.

"Green where are you?"

Her eyes rolled, crystal tears glistened, her little red nose moved up and down, like an abandoned cat.

It was already too dark to see the surrounding bushes, and the little flower mirror seemed to realize something, straightened up and patted the soil, and wiped away tears with her little hands.

"I hate Lu'er the most!"

She muttered softly, but there were more tears than anger, dripping all over her face.

pat!

As soon as Hua Jing took a step, she fell to the ground, her knee hit the stone, and tears flowed from the pain.

Enduring the pain, Huajing continued to grope forward.

In the other direction of the palace, the Shangqian Kingdom's team is slowly advancing.

**
After the mysterious man rescued Mo Fusang, he took him to a nearby cave and sighed, "Whether you can survive tonight depends on your fate!"

Hearing the sound of people and horses coming from nearby, he quickly went down to check.

Mo Fusang was covered in blood, dying, lying on the cold ground with a bloodless face.

The direction of the cave happened to be the only way for the return team from Fuyu Kingdom.

Wen Luohan opened the way in front, and the huge team behind directly separated the team behind Monarch Wen Wen by tens of meters.

Wen Wen has always been afraid of death, and counts on the prince to be the first in everything.

Wen Luohan was sitting in the carriage, closing his eyes and resting his mind, when he suddenly heard the sound of the wind being twitched outside, he turned his eyes, and at some point, there was a masked man in black in the wide carriage.

After all, it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is not chaotic in times of crisis.

Wen Luohan looked at the menacing enemy in front of him very calmly.

"Death, or money?"

Wen Luohan asked aloud.

The mysterious man narrowed his eyes with a cold light, and then saw the blade flashing by, blood splashing, His Royal Highness, the crown prince of Fuyu Kingdom, died in the carriage with his eyes open.

Huajing walked forward in a daze, and the next moment her feet were empty, she fell down with an ah.

slap.

The low touch feels soft and elastic, Hua Jing touched his head, it didn't hurt.
This is the place directly facing the moonlight, but she was startled when she opened her eyes, and lowered her body to press down on him.

This man is handsome, even the foolish and ignorant Hua Jing can't help but rub his small face against it.

Xiao Huajing still doesn't understand the concept of blood, nor does she know what death is. She just feels that this fair and handsome man's face and body are dirty.

"If you do this, you will be scolded by Lu'er!"

Mo Fusang had already lost consciousness, so he couldn't hear Huajing's reprimand.

Hua Jing saw that his elder brother was dumbfounded, and thought he was hungry, so he jumped off him and ran to the entrance of the cave. He saw strange-shaped grasses on the edge of the cave, sat on the ground, grabbed them with both hands, and pushed them upwards. pull.

"Hey!"

Thumping, the grass was pulled out, and Hua Jing also squatted on one buttocks, sitting on the ground.

She patted the dirt on her body vigorously, wiped the grass with her clothes, and then bounced back to the cave.

She squatted beside Mo Fusang, tore the grass in her hand to pieces, and stuffed it into Mo Fusang's bright red mouth bit by bit.

Finally, after a lot of effort, all the grass can be fed in, Huajing was so tired that she was weak all over, looking at the handsome brother's face, her small body lay down, fell into Mo Fusang's arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

The blood moon was in the sky, and the clear disc was surrounded by red, and suddenly black air descended, circling endlessly.

At this moment, Wen Luohan, who was supposed to be dead in the carriage, suddenly turned strangely with his widened and dry eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, the team slowly advanced, and the team from Fuyu Kingdom walked quickly, and they had already reached the border of their own country.

After entering the imperial city, a decree came out from the palace that shocked the whole world. The crown prince Wen Luohan and the third princess Hua Jing of Luan Bing Kingdom were engaged, and their wedding will be held three years later.

There were discussions among the three countries. Some said that Wen Luohan fell in love with Princess Huajing at first sight during the banquet, while others said that it was a trend of interest. In short, no one was optimistic about this unsuitable marriage.

In the palace of Luan Bing Kingdom, Hua Xinghui, who received the letter of appointment from Fuyu Kingdom, paced anxiously in the palace.

"Father! My son heard that Wen Luohan proposed to marry Huajing. Is it true?"

What Hua Xinghui was afraid of would come, Hualien quickly learned of the news, and hurried to confirm, but seeing Hua Xinghui's serious expression, he finally understood that his lover had been ruined.

"Why, why does he like Huajing!!"

Hua Lian yelled in dismay, throwing this and that in the hall, Hua Xinghui also knew that he was sorry for his daughter, and let her mess around.

Although he is also unbelievable, it is Fuyu Kingdom, and its national power can be regarded as the strongest. Originally, Shangqian Kingdom can be compared with it, but Mo Fusang was killed by him last night, and Shanggan Kingdom is equivalent to losing half of the country. It is still unknown whether the city's financial resources and people's hearts will be able to withstand the city gate.

The other one is that Hua Jing's marriage is hopeless, he can't think of any princess who will marry a stupid princess, so she is lucky to have a very good husband.

Among other things, Hua Jing has a limited IQ, so he can control it. If Hua Lian is so devoted to marrying her, it will be difficult to say whether her heart will be in Luan Bingguo or not.

"Where is the third princess?"

Hua Xinghui hurriedly asked, before Huajing got married, he would keep a close eye on her, and serve her with good food and drink in the future, not afraid that she would be disobedient.