The naive female CEO mistook her husband again

"It turns out that I made the wrong payment three years ago."

Hualien smiled bitterly, she still remembered that grand day, and those gentle eyes.

three years ago.

The Queen's Birthday Hall of Luan Bing Kingdom notified the monarchs of various countries one month in advance.

Near dusk, carriages flocked from all directions, and they all drove into the imperial city of Luan Bingguo.

The banquet was held in the largest Shuoxing Hall in the Imperial City. As the name suggests, the roof of this hall is empty, and a large net with wide gaps is woven with gold and silver threads, which is made into an arc and covers the entire hall.

The design is only to keep a little space, so that you can see the stars at night without making the empty roof look shabby.

With the golden wire roof and the occasional stars exposed, the bright and gorgeous starlight shines on the gold wire and reflects in the entire hall. It can be completely transparent without candlelight.

The inner wall of the hall is also made of gold, so brilliant that only Luan Binguo, who is rich and powerful, can make it.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they first entered the palace, especially Bei Mingcheng, the monarch of Shanggan Kingdom, most of his money was in the hands of Mo Fusang, and the palace was left by the previous monarch, without any change.

It costs money to renovate!

He was empty-handed and could only endure.

As soon as he entered the hall, he stared straight at the golden wall, his neck was so sore that he still wanted to look at the golden starlight roof.

An unseen look.

The monarch of Fuyu Kingdom, Wen Wen, followed closely, and he looked very majestic. He was covered in a snow-white dragon robe embroidered with gold thread. He didn't care about the brilliant light and color, but went straight to his position.

Wen Luohan followed closely behind, with a soft and smooth face, smiling politely to all the princes and princesses.

Hua Xinghui, the king of Luan Bing Kingdom, waited for everyone to take their seats in the high seat with a smile on his face, and beside him was Queen Qiu Yutong.She is dignified and generous, with an elegant temperament, and her royal palace attire makes her majestic and inviolable.

Below them are Huajing and Hualien respectively.

There are more than a dozen servants behind Hualien, all dressed in fancy dress, with gold and silver headdresses, and the latest styles of clothes. She raised her chin haughtily, despising the officials below.

But the flower mirror opposite her is another situation.

She was nibbling her fingers foolishly and whimpering softly, she was wearing a fairly decent dress, followed by the maid Lu'er.

Lu'er looked enviously at the maids next to Princess Hualien, who wore gold and silver, used the best makeup, and even ate much better than the usual unfavored concubines.

Blame her for doing something wrong and be punished to come and see this fool!
Thinking of Huajing, a foolish and useless princess, Lu'er became very angry.

No, Huajing grabbed the wine pot and poured it into her mouth. Seeing this, Lu'er hurriedly stopped her, but she poured wine all over her body.

She jumped angrily, took out her handkerchief to wipe her clothes, and cursed: "Damn it, why don't you die, you're as stupid as a pig, what kind of wine are you drinking!"

Xiao Huajing seemed to be used to such curses, her eyes stared innocently at Lu'er's dress, and she was grinning Zhenghuan.

Everyone was seated, and the entire hall gradually quieted down as the music sounded.

"Today is my queen's birthday, a day of congratulations! You all have come from afar, you have worked hard, I would like to respect you!"

Hua Xinghui stood up, holding a glass of wine, and after speaking, he drank it in one gulp, extremely bold.

Everyone picked up their glasses and drank heavily.

There is only one person, and there is no movement.

Mo Fusang leaned lazily on the seat in front of Bei Mingcheng, turned the wine glass lightly with his slender fingers, tilted his wrist, and poured all the wine in the glass onto the ground, turning it into a wet line.

Wen Luohan, who was on the opposite side, noticed this scene, and reminded him kindly: "Master Mo's move may be inappropriate. Today is Empress Qiu's birthday. This method seems to be used for sacrifice."

Originally, everyone hadn't paid much attention to whether Mo Fusang drank or not, but when they heard what Wen Luohan said, they all turned their attention to him.

Everyone thought to themselves, isn't this a deliberate finding of faults? It's bad luck to fix it on your birthday!

Mo Fusang noticed their eyes, raised his eyelids slightly, and sneered.

"Why, my master is so handsome? You can't look away."

At this moment, everyone looked away one after another, for fear that the lord who was uncertain would take revenge on him.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Hua Xinghui's eyes above him, but he still didn't say anything, just clenched his hand holding the wine glass tightly.

"Your Majesty, don't lose the big because of the small."

Qiu Yutong hurriedly touched Hua Xinghui's hand, took down the wine glass that he was about to crush, and lifted it up.

"Well, what the queen said is that I have wronged you."

Hua Xinghui listened to Qiu Yutong's words very much, and his temper disappeared in an instant, leaving only shame and guilt in his eyes.

"The emperor treats his concubines like this, it's too late for them to be happy."

Qiu Yutong smiled, her eyes were full of happiness.

At this time, Hua Lian couldn't see her anymore. How could she allow others to make trouble for her mother's birthday, so she stood up instantly, picked up the wine glass and threw it at Mo Fusang.

The wine glass struck him head-on, but Mo Fusang didn't move at all, as if he didn't notice the attack at all.

Just when everyone thought that the wine glass was about to hit Mo Fusang, everyone was in fear, but a bamboo leaf floated from nowhere and faced the wine glass head-on.

When the light and soft bamboo leaves touched the hard wall of the wine glass, they instantly became extremely sharp and split it in half.

The metal wine glass was split into two, and the sharp fragment was hit back in an instant. Hua Lian fell to the ground with a bang and subconsciously covered her face with her sleeve.

But there was a whistling sleeve wind, followed by the sound of metal hitting the ground.

"Princess, don't be afraid, everything is fine."

A calm and reassuring voice came, gradually calming Hualien's frightened heart.

She put down her sleeves, but she bumped into her purple eyes, which were as clear as a pool, her heart was pounding like a deer.

At that moment, she knew that she fell in love with the man in front of her.

"Are you okay?"

Seeing that Hua Lian was stunned and silent, Wen Luohan thought she was frightened, and hurriedly patted her on the back to coax her softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Hualien, who is only fifteen years old, is still a child in his eyes.

But Hua Lian didn't think so. She blushed and kept her head down in silence.

Hua Xinghui and Qiu Yutong sitting in the seat saw their daughter's shy expression, and they were overjoyed. The other party was the prince of Fuyu Kingdom, and he was famously kind and gentle.

Seeing that Hualien was getting better gradually, Wen Luohan returned to his seat.

"Master Mo Di is too fussy, she is just a child, if that blow killed her just now, how would you deal with it?"

Wen Luohan spoke righteously, and taught Mo Fusang a serious lesson.

"Really?"

Mo Fusang raised his eyelids and asked lazily.

"Princess Hualien is the daughter of Queen Qiu, so there is nothing wrong with venting her anger on behalf of her mother. Judging from this, it is your fault!"

Wen Luohan made an inch of progress.

"Just now the crown prince said that she is a child. Have you ever seen fifteen's child? Besides, the broken cup killed her, and the whole cup was thrown over. Are you responsible for the emperor's life? Or you! "

With a little internal strength, Mo Fusang's mighty voice reverberated throughout the palace, making everyone afraid to speak. He looked at the righteous Wen Luohan, who was too frightened by his temperament to speak Come.

He had no choice but to move his lips, waved his sleeves angrily and sat down.

With this farce, the banquet passed quickly, and everyone listened to the constantly changing music score, and presented false congratulations and gifts.

In the middle of the night, the banquet was over, and everyone left one after another.

Mo Fusang was sitting in the carriage looking at a book leisurely. Just when he was falling asleep, he suddenly heard the roar of the horse, and the whole carriage jolted accordingly, and the book in his hand fell off.

"Not good! There are assassins! Protect the emperor!"

The people outside turned their backs on their horses and shouted, and heard the clanging and clanging of countless weapons.

Mo Fusang hit the inner wall of the carriage with his palm, and the internal force shook the carriage into pieces and fell to the ground.

He stood on the horse, with a bright crescent moon above his head, and the cold moonlight shrouded him. At this moment, Mo Fusang was like a wolf leading a pack of wolves.

There was a lot of fighting around, and it could be seen that the number of enemies was huge, more than a thousand people, coming in densely, almost impenetrable.

Who can have such a large force?
Apart from Hua Xinghui, there is no one else.

This is his territory, and it is impossible for other monarchs to do it!
Mo Fusang judged quickly, and then dodged the long swords that kept sneaking up, and the white sword light kept flickering beside him.

When he was dodging, he lightly landed on a sword, his toes dropped sharply, and his body rose into the air.

Countless blades shot out from all parts of his body, descending like a rain of swords, and the sound of his body being pierced was heard continuously, especially in the night sky.

Not long after, Mo Fusang stroked the last leaf, panting slightly, watching the enemies coming continuously, his people were all slaughtered and trampled into flesh.

Sitting in a predicament, Mo Fusang looked around. There was no tree that could be used as a stepping stone. His body kept dodging around to prevent the sword from hurting him.

But there are so many swords that there are almost no gaps.

Pfft!

Mo Fusang was stabbed in the back, and blood spurted out.

Red blood flew up, followed by Mo Fusang's incredible eyes.

Another sword struck his arm, and another sword pierced his abdomen
The continuous pain had already made him numb, and the blood flowing all over his body made his eyes blurred.

He fell down in a daze, and his last gaze was on the bright moon.

"Kill me!"

An external voice sounded at this moment, and the situation was instantly reversed!
Countless men in black rose into the sky, covering the sky!
They fell into the game lightly, killing the enemy skillfully with their sword skills, and every knife cut their throats accurately.

Although their brothers kept falling, their number was twice as many as Hua Xinghui's.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he picked up Mo Fusang with one hand, and then disappeared with him.