The naive female CEO mistook her husband again

At the broken Naihe Bridge, Meng Po Ayan was dressed in green, with the remaining shells of melon seeds in front of her.

She leaned on her hands, looked at the deep cracks in the huge bridge deck, and sighed.

It's all the fault of that undead Zhao Jiuchen, who hit someone and bumped into the Naihe Bridge. This made the reincarnation of ghosts rough and not stable at all!
Today is really boring, it is the day when the gates of hell are closed, no matter where the evil spirits are, they are not allowed to enter, otherwise they will be sent to the [-]th floor of hell, and they will take care of the children for Ye Li. Bah, endure the pain of purgatory for thousands of years.

Ever since her husband came back, Ayan didn't like to go home very much. She heard people in the world often say that the seven-year itch, she and that Feng Yisan have been together for thousands of years, no wonder she saw him talking It looks like it's boring.

The breeze carries some fragrance of flowers from the other shore, and the breath of soul? !

Ayan immediately cheered up, she wanted to see, which daring soul would dare to come to the underworld to play quietly in this day when ghosts are not allowed to enter? !

She had just walked up to the broken crack when a strangely dressed woman came in front of her.

That woman is Mu Lingshang.

A Yan touched her sleeve, stared blankly at the woman's bare arm, and blushed instantly.

This woman!
How can you dress up like this, and show your skin in broad daylight? It's really shameless!
Still, it's pretty.
Her long skirt is also not ordinary, it is different from her layers, it hangs down very neatly, dragging thin layers on the ground.

Hmm. Sweeping the floor is clean.

If Zhong Kui could have these clothes, he wouldn't have to clean them exhaustively.

"Crooked, where did you come from a wild ghost, don't you know the rules?"

A Yan pinched her waist, and when Mu Lingshang approached, she realized that her eyes were closed!
What a looker at people with eyelids, this is looking down on her!
How could Ayan's violent temper be tolerated, she pulled out a long willow whip from her clothes with a swish, and slapped Mu Lingshang lightly one after another.

"Ayan, this person is not dead, not a soul, let her go."

Just when Ayan was playing vigorously, suddenly the voice of Yan Wang Yeqi came from above his head, listen carefully to the voice of a woman mixed with the words.

A Yan blushed when she heard it, and took a sip. She is always shameless, and she doesn't know what she is doing every time she sends a message, which makes people feel hot when they hear it!

Now that the boss had spoken, Ayan had no choice but to put away the willow sticks, and stared at the only person who had entered the underworld as he walked away until he disappeared.

Afterwards, the underworld showed its arms and the wind was blowing. No matter female ghosts or gods, they all took off their well-worn sleeves, and swayed their bare white arms.

All the men objected, especially Yeqi, Youheng, Zhao Jiuchen, Feng Yisan and others.

Together, they can be said to rule the entire Three Realms.

It's just that their wives are even more powerful.

Therefore, resistance is useless.

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wow - wow -

Under the dark night, a few jackdaws hung on the trees, making creepy hoarse sounds.

Squeak - squeak -

The dark red wedding sedan chair was carried by eight masked men, walking in the deserted field.

A pink-clothed girl timidly followed beside the sedan chair, held the edge of the sedan chair with her hand holding the handkerchief, and said timidly: "Slow down, slow down, when Miss wakes up, she should go crazy again."

The footsteps of the bearers slowed down.

The road in the dark is not easy to find, especially in this wilderness that is almost a ravine.

The bearer on the left side in front stepped on the stone without walking steadily. The whole sedan body shook three times with his trembling shoulders, and then remained silent as if nothing had happened.

"Be careful, don't cause trouble. This marriage is not welcomed by the queen. Otherwise, you will be married in the middle of the night. After all, you are a third princess. There is no motorcade or dowry, and even the rituals and music are not allowed. It's really suffocating." !"

The bearer repeatedly complained that it was the first time he had done so much work and got married at night!
Who knows, getting married at night is marrying a ghost!
In the wedding sedan chair, a circle of hemp rope was loosely wrapped around the body of the bride wrapped in her wedding dress.

The scarlet hijab swayed slightly with the shaking of the sedan chair.

The bride's hands are folded together, her skin is as white as fat, as warm as jade, and her nails are clear.

The jade-like hand moved suddenly, slowly lifted up, and lightly pressed on the white forehead under the hijab.

The emerald green jade bracelet slid off her bony wrist and got stuck at the joint.

Under the hijab, a fifteen-year-old girl's delicate face stood out, her blushing cheeks became even more flushed due to the sweltering heat, and her tear-filled eyes were slightly opened, all of them were icy cold.

She is.
Are you in reincarnation?

Mu Lingshang looked at the prosperous wedding dress on her body in confusion, and her head full of jewels that jingled when she moved.

The ancients were really troublesome.

After merging the memories in his head, Mu Lingshang was speechless.

Isn't this the daily fragment in the novel?
She thought Shi Shijing could be taller.

The former owner of her body was Huajing, the third princess of Luan Bingguo. For some reason, she spent the first 15 years in a daze, like a fool.

That's right, she's fifteen now.

flower mirror.

At the average age of a flower, he died.

Mu Lingshang felt sorry for her predecessor, but when she thought about the cause of her death, she was speechless for a while.

It was the jolt just now that forcibly knocked the delicate third princess to death.

This body is too weak, so she still has sequelae, and her head is dizzy.

Mu Lingshang, no, she should call herself Hua Jing, since she wants someone else's body, she should live well for her.

Why do these words mean a bit of a scumbag?
Hua Jing suddenly remembered that sinister face again, and trembled in fright.

The slender nails parted the wedding cloth, and through the curtain, she saw the dowry girl, Lu'er, who was following her.

Hua Jing couldn't help complaining about this name.

Is this girl reliable?

Hua Jing hesitated again and again, but decided to wait for the opportunity to make a sound, so she put down the curtain, closed her eyes and got up.

This time, she was going to marry the prince of Fuyu Kingdom, Wen Luohan.

It was still the prince who wanted to marry her by name.

It's just that she doesn't understand, logically speaking, how could a prince who is about to succeed to the throne want to marry a useless third princess?

Since she is married, but not in a good mood, everyone in the world knows that there must be something hidden in it.

"Stop for me!"

Suddenly, a woman shouted from outside the sedan chair, Hua Jing hastily opened a little curtain and looked through the gap.

But the night was too deep, and she could only see a woman in red, who seemed to be in a happy dress, holding the horse rope with her proud hands, followed by three or four strong men on horseback.

Could it be that you met someone who robbed your relatives?

Hua Jing thought, but quickly denied it.

Which family robs relatives and puts on wedding clothes by themselves?
"Princess Hua, I'm sorry that my subordinates are hard to obey."

Hua Jing felt that the sedan chair was slowly placed on the ground.

Princess Hua, she is still a flower girl!

Wait, that woman is also surnamed Hua, could it be related to the original owner?
"Bold! How dare you not listen to the words of the first princess?!"

Hua Jing suddenly realized that the woman who came to yell was her eldest sister, the first princess Hua Lian.

But, what is she doing here?
Why doesn't she remember what enmity she has with her?
"This, we have heard this!"

A bearer said helplessly.

"Where can I hear that!"

The dog leg next to Hualien asked again.

The bearer was in a hurry, he couldn't wrong someone, he immediately rolled up his sleeves with both hands, and continued to reason with that dog leg.

"Look, your first princess came up with an order to stop, then whoever of us left, whoever left!"

The bearer pointed at a group of people angrily, and the dog leg saw that Huo had indeed stopped.

Lu'er at the side saw that the situation was not good, and moved her footsteps back quietly. The first princess is not someone to be provoked, she is just an escort under the order of the prince, there is no need to lose herself for a fool life.

Could it be that she can still be favored and become a queen?
He has poor words, but his eyes are very sharp, and he can see Lu'er moving back at a glance.

He shouted loudly: "What courage! How dare you run away!"

When Lu'er heard the scolding, she didn't care about anything, lifted her skirt, and ran back.

Hua Jing was extremely bored, counting in the sedan chair, and if he counted less than three times, that stupid girl would have to be brought back.

Sure enough, at the second stroke, there was only a sound of horseshoes galloping past my ears, stirring up a cloud of dust, and then I heard the sound of Lu'er sobbing.

"Get that idiot out of the car."

Hualien made no secret of her dislike for Huajing, and did not consider her own image in front of everyone.

"Anyway, the princess is also your sister."

Just as a bearer wanted to continue talking, he was scared silent by Hualien's fierce eyes.

"Sister Hug!!"

Just when everyone was thinking about who was going to fetch that idiot out, they suddenly heard a soft cry from inside the sedan chair, and then the sedan head sank and got up again.

A woman wearing clothes but with messy hair, who looked like a lunatic, tightly clutched a ball of red hijab.

Hua Jing staggered towards the tall horse, and when he was about to touch Hualien, he suddenly tripped over something and made a sound of ah.

With a bang, half of his body turned over, and when he stood up again, his head and face were covered in dirt.

"Hahaha, what a fool, I didn't even manage to fall, hmph, it's a shame that this princess has the same biological mother as you!"

Hua Lian laughed while pointing at the beggar-like mirror, her beautiful face could not hide her ugly face.

Hua Jing wiped the dust off her face, and walked towards Hualien with tears in her eyes, her thin shoulders were still trembling, as if she was crying.

Hua Lian raised her eyebrows. She didn't let anyone stop her, but she wanted to see if her younger sister dared to touch her!

Huajing was so close to Hualien that she could even see the color of her red lips clearly, and stopped.

"Sister, are you here to pick Ah Jing home?"

The pure and ignorant girl showed her expectant eyes, and her delicate doll-like face was covered with dust, but it was still adorable. The happy clothes were already loose after being dropped, but now they are even more tattered.

Hua Lian was startled, and suddenly laughed wantonly again, her blood-red lips were dazzling, and her raised Danfeng eyes fiercely stared at the girl's face.

"Yes, sister is here to take you home."