"Wang ......"

Hua Sichen looked at the pale Hua Yuan Sacrifice in front of him with a worried face, and wanted to stretch out his hand to help him, but considering that Wang didn't like people other than Fusang Fairy to touch him, he stubbornly resisted the urge to step forward to help him, and was extremely anxious on the side.

"Ahem, deity...... Cough...... It's okay......" After Hua Yuansai finished speaking, he coughed again, and the bright red blood slowly flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and the black robe dripping on his chest disappeared automatically.

"Wang, you're like this, hurry up and meet Si Chen in the underworld, Wang clearly knows that with the king's current body, he can't stay in the human world for a long time." Hua Sichen looked at Hua Yuan Festival with a little reproach, in addition to distress or distress in his eyes, he has followed Wang since he was a child, witnessing the moving emotions of the king and the Fusang fairy only seeing tears, and also witnessing the king's thousand-year suffering.

Wang spent most of his cultivation thousands of years ago in order to retain the primordial spirit of the Fusang Fairy, and now, how can he stay in the human world for so long?

Sometimes, he resents the Fusang Fairy, if it weren't for her, the king might still be the high-minded young lord who disdains to look at people.

"No, the deity must bring Fuso back to the underworld."

He won't go back, even if he is far away in the underworld, he can feel the change in Fusang's heart, she has begun to have someone else in her heart, and she will definitely not let this happen.

"What are you doing here, king?"

"Si Chen doesn't need to say much, go back." After Hua Yuan finished speaking, the black robe waved, and the figure of Hua Sichen in front of him instantly dissipated-

"Mother, is there really no other way to do this? Why did the prince of the Northern Underworld want to marry Fusang as a concubine? Feng Zhi frowned, looked at the tired empress, and said worriedly.

"Alas......" the empress sighed leisurely, but did not speak. She also doesn't understand, it stands to reason that the royal prince and concubine, not to mention that everyone is beautiful, at least she must be innocent, how can she want to marry a woman who respects the country as a concubine.

What's more, Fusang already has a husband.

Seeing this, Feng Zhi's eyes flashed with eagerness, "Mother Emperor, you must not agree, Fusang is the lord of a country, how can he easily marry a man, in this way, not only will Fengtian be humiliated in the four kingdoms, but also Fusang will not be able to raise his head." ”

"Alas...... In this matter, let's listen to Fusang's opinion, with Fengtian's current financial resources, he can no longer withstand the war. ”

The two of them were talking worriedly in the dormitory, and outside the door, a figure covered his lips tightly, and then ran out quickly.

Here, Ye Fusang sneaked out of the door, wondering if she would take advantage of the Huayuan Festival to see those men, these days, as long as she went to see these men, this Huayuan Festival would appear very "coincidentally", by the way, coercion and temptation to call her away, or take those angry men away, and even take herself with them will not be treated by them.

"County Lord, the Twelve Princes are here."

As soon as Ye Fusang stepped out of the door, she heard Xiao Si coming to report, her brows furrowed, she really didn't have a good impression of this so-called prince, and before she could open her mouth, she saw a frizzy figure running into the door.

"Fusang, Ye Fusang......" Feng Yan hurriedly ran in and stood in front of Ye Fusang, "Hurry up, you hurry up." ”

"Why should I go?" Ye Fusang frowned, looking at the prince in front of him who was flushed with running.

Feng Yan glared at Ye Fusang angrily, "I, I just heard from the mother emperor that the prince of the Northern Underworld wants to marry you as a concubine." ”

"What?"

Ye Fusang's surprise, accompanied by the voices of several men at the door, Ye Fusang looked at the door, and at some point, the five men were already standing at the door, and they listened to Feng Yan's words word for word.

"Shameless woman, when did you hook up with that Northern Immortal Prince again?" Sakura Jixi walked in with a dark face, and the eyes that were burning with flames seemed to burn Ye Fusang.

Rao is used to seeing the unreasonable popularity of Sakura Jixi, and Xiao Si still can't bear it, in other words, this Sakura side Jun is really too bold to dare to talk to the county lord.

"Sister Fusang~~~~" Condensation walked to Ye Fusang's side with a flattering smile, grabbed Ye Fusang's waist with one hand, and rubbed it on her shoulder with the other, obviously an ambiguous action, but Ye Fusang felt a chill, and her body trembled instinctively.

"County Lord, don't you want me to ......" Xi Chao had red eyes, a round little face, and looked at Ye Fusang pitifully, full of grievances.

"Cherish the dynasty, don't beg her, you know that she has no conscience." Shiyin stepped forward and pulled away from the court, and at the end, he glared at Ye Fusang fiercely, "Marry whoever you want, anyway, I am transparent in front of you." The waiter said a little lonely.

I don't know when she started, she really didn't have herself in her heart, but she had been poisoned by her and couldn't extricate herself.

"I ......" Ye Fusang opened his mouth, and was about to speak, when he was interrupted.

"Fuso!" Shen Yuechen's voice was a little hoarse and called Ye Fusang, when he saw Ye Fusang looking at him, the long sword on his waist was suddenly withdrawn, bringing a chill, his eyes were full of deep meaning and glanced at Ye Fusang, looking at the sword in his hand, the threat was especially obvious.

Feng Yan was already stunned by the scene in front of him, and a pair of big eyes looked back and forth on the five side monarchs in front of him, it turned out that they and Fusang got along like this, it seemed to be very funny, and he also wanted to marry Ye Fusang.

Ye Fusang took a deep breath and roared loudly: "Now it's not that I want to marry someone else, but you and my wife, I, am going to be forcibly married by others." ”

After Ye Fusang shouted this sentence, he felt that the world suddenly became quiet, but what came to his face was a cold air that people couldn't ignore.

"Who's going to marry you?" Hua Yuan's somewhat low and charming voice sounded from outside the door, and when the words fell, I saw a man dressed in black, and walked in with a peerless elegance, always with a natural charm in his every move, even a man would accidentally sink into it.

"Kitsune!" Seeing that the person who came was Huayuan Sacrifice, Shiyin frowned, and wrinkled in disdain, the reason why this man was not pleasing to the eye, in addition to the temperament on his body that people couldn't look down on, was more that Fusang doted on him for no reason, he and Fusang had known each other since childhood, and had never seen Fusang so good to any man, even when Fusang loved him before.

"Flowers, flower offerings?" Seeing that the person who came was Huayuan Sacrifice, Ye Fusang was a little frightened, with this man's temper, she was really afraid that he would click the prince of the Northern Underworld in a fit of anger.

"Who is Fuso going to marry? Well? The raised tail note brought out a strong sense of threat, but the charm that could not be concealed made people can't help but feel a wave of their hearts.

"Hehehe, no, no one, just kidding." Ye Fusang smiled at Hua Yuanxian with a flattering face, no way, this man's aura was too strong, she was afraid.

Several men looked at Ye Fusang's appearance with disdain, snorted coldly with disdain, and threw Ye Fusang's arrogant back for the first time. 、

It was rare that Hua Yuan did not entangle with Ye Fusang, and glanced at her thoughtfully and walked into the house.

Ye Fusang frowned, looking at the back of Hua Yuan Sacrifice, why did she think this man was weird today?

didn't do much entanglement on Huayuan Sacrifice, Ye Fusang hurriedly entered the palace with Feng Yan, and took the arrogant marriage book in the empress's hand.

The empress didn't force Ye Fusang, but just asked her to look at it herself, between the words, revealing the helplessness of an emperor, Ye Fusang nodded, picked up the pen, and wrote indignantly on the table, and after a while, she called the internal guard and asked him to send him to Beiming urgently for eight hundred miles.

Feng Zhi looked at Ye Fusang, who looked like he was going to eat people, and couldn't help but swallow her saliva, "That, Fusang, what did you write?" ”

"Hehehe......" Ye Fusang smiled at Feng Zhi, but the smile was extraordinarily infiltrating, and then, I heard her squeeze out this sentence from between her teeth, "It's nothing, I just told him to be careful of his chrysanthemums." ”

"Uh......" Feng Zhi wiped a handful of fine sweat faintly on her forehead, trying to stay away from Ye Fusang-

"Bang-" Gong Yushu slammed the letter in his hand on the table, his face was iron-blue, damn Ye Fusang, it seems that this palace is too merciful to you.

"Someone!"

After explaining to the person in front of him, the dark guard glanced at Gong Yushu with some complications, nodded and left, but his heart was extremely entangled, and he could only pinch a handful of sad tears in his heart for the Zhaoyang County Lord who had never met, and he would provoke them, the black-bellied prince, but what he didn't know was that one day, the object of his sympathy was not the Zhaoyang County Lord, but became their omnipotent god-like prince.

Ye Fusang frowned, and kept wandering around the courtyard, his heart was full of worry, Huayuan Festival? Is he okay? These days, this man always goes out early and returns late, and I don't know what else in the mortal world can make him so busy?