Hua Wan remembered that in the previous life, His Royal Highness King Xuan treated her, but she was afraid of it.

At least I don't like to hear the rumors that the Hou of the East China Sea has admired him for ten years.

In that way, it was like fearing that the world would associate her with him.

"Fourth Highness, this ......" Hua Wenlu nodded and bowed, with a courteous expression: "But Yunshan, the minister doesn't dare to offend ......"

"Huh?" Yejun Ling turned around and glanced at Hua Wenlu with a smile, as if he didn't hear what he just said: "What did Hua Hou just say?" ”

"......" Hua Wenlu Khan immediately changed his words, and said loudly: "The minister said, what His Highness said is extremely true!" ”

Donghaihou agreed while thinking in his heart:

Although it is said that Yunshan is powerful, he must still be the Marquis of the East China Sea of the Great Zhou. The title in front of him, the glory and wealth, are all given by the Ye family.

No matter what happens in the future, it is important to protect yourself for now.

What's more, at this time, Hua Wan, a dead girl, has an attitude towards his father. Even if she married Gao Zhi, I'm afraid she won't take care of the Fuhua family. In this case, for her to marry Yunshan, King Liang was involved to offend the royal family. It's not a good deal!

"Worthy of being a minister of the dragon!" Behind the screen, Fang Mu spoke coldly.

"Minister......" Hua Wenlu's heart trembled, and then carefully moved in the direction of King Xuan's Yejun Mausoleum, deliberately staying away from King Liang's henchman.

The matter was finally put aside, and Hua Wan breathed a long sigh of relief in her heart. She was such a foolish father that he almost sold her to the guy she had never seen in the Yun Clan.

Reliving a life, she just wants to live a high sky.

Even if she marries, she has to be willing. What's more, until now...... She didn't know anything about the man who asked for her first time.

Headache! Hua Wan lowered her eyes and calculated. Looking up at Hua Wenlu with a flattering face at this time, Hua Wan only felt depressed. What did her mother want him to do back then? With her grandfather's knowledge, she agreed to this family business?

"Your Highness, the grilled fish is ready." King Xuan's escort Feibai suddenly came back and forth.

King Xuan waved his hand and asked people to retreat first. Turning to look at Hua Wan, she said softly: "Sister Wan, if the grilled fish is cold, it won't taste good!" ”

Hua Wan: "Weak river grilled fish? ”

Hua Wan couldn't help but swallow her saliva, she had no resistance to this delicacy.

Could it be that the weak river grilled fish that night was prepared for her by the Night Monarch's Mausoleum?!

The countless Kong Ming lanterns floating in the martial arts arena of the Xiguan Camp were also prepared by the Yejun Mausoleum to make her smile?

Reborn after the catastrophe, she returned again. What kind of madness is this smoking!

Wrong! The camp of Xiguan is the force of King Liang. Even if it was the Night Monarch's Tomb, he couldn't possibly put his hand inside.

In her previous life, Hua Wan snorted coldly in her heart:

She won't forget that the Night Monarch Mausoleum only has the imperial power in her heart.

Hua Wan looked at the Tomb of the Night Monarch, and snorted coldly in her heart-

Looking at him again in his life, he is obviously extremely cold in his heart, but he seems to be eternally warm!

Hmph, he's a good cover-up.

Ahh It's cold! Hua Wan sneezed coldly, and her beautiful eyes swept over the fire in the big tent.

In the moment just now, the temperature of the entire big tent plummeted instantly. And the cool air seemed to come out from behind the screen. Hua Wan silently pulled her neckline, and the big tent was cold to the bone.

"Ahh Hua Wenlu couldn't help but sneeze, why did this big tent suddenly become so cold?

"It's so cool!" Hua Wan muttered, and her beautiful eyes drifted to the shadow of King Liang on the screen.

I saw that his shadow was slender and straight, and his side face was angular. Vaguely, he was wearing a butterfly wing mask.

Reflecting the splendid pattern of ink on the screen. At this moment, the king of Liang looks elegant and dusty.

"Hehe......" In the face of the sudden cold air, King Xuan's Yejun Mausoleum tightened the white fox light fur, glanced at the screen, and said elegantly: "King Liang, don't you want to go with you?" ”

King Xuan's words fell. Behind the screen, there was silence.

Hua Wan: "Tomb of the Night Monarch!" This person, or ...... Don't do it! ”

Hua Wan instinctively covered her mouth, but the words had already blurted out. What I said just now is definitely from the bottom of my heart. However, the risk value is a bit high.