After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan regretted it

At this time, in the woods of Lishan Mountain, a royal carriage was parked inside, guarded by several guards in black.

"Ah..."

Fang Yuanxi was being carried by two men in black. She kept struggling until she saw the curtain on the carriage was lifted, and a young man wearing a gorgeous robe, with an arrogant face, made Fang Yuanxi I will never forget it for the rest of my life, it was the fifteenth prince Zhou Fuchu.

"Hey, stinky girl, I have allowed my Highness to catch you. Come in here."

Zhou Fuchu grabbed Fang Yuanxi, pushed her into the luxurious carriage, and pushed her down on the soft sleeper. Fang Yuanxi's face turned pale with fright, and he looked at Zhou Fuchu who was smiling evilly with fear and fear. His eyes were unscrupulous on Fang Yuanxi. Looking at it, he smiled mischievously: "I didn't expect that the little mute back then was quite beautiful. No wonder he was able to charm the myna."

Zhou Fuchu approached step by step, so frightened that Fang Yuanxi kept retreating. In the corner of the carriage, she looked at him with frightened eyes and shook her head...

"Little girl, you caused His Highness to break his nose back then. I caught you today just to teach you a lesson, hehe..."

Zhou Fuchu had an evil smile on his face. He immediately grabbed Fang Yuanxi with his big hands and pushed her directly onto the soft sleeper. He smiled evilly: "I want to see who can come to save you this time..."

At the foot of Lishan Mountain, Zhou Jingyu and Yang Xuehai Wu Mu came on horseback. They saw Fang Hongye running out of the woods and ran into each other. Zhou Jingyu was surprised: "Master Fang, what's wrong with you?"

"Your Highness, the Eighth Highness, something is wrong with His Highness. Yuan Xi has been taken away." Seeing that it was the Eighth Prince, Fang Hongye seemed to be grasping at straws.

"What, Yuan Xi was captured? Who is it?" Zhou Jingyu's face changed drastically, and he immediately dismounted and asked.

"I don't know, it was a group of men in black. They took Yuan Xi into the woods."

Fang Hongye pointed to the woods, and Zhou Jingyu immediately mounted his horse again and shouted to Wu Mu and the others: "Let's go and save Yuan Xi..."

At this time, in the woods, Zhou Fuchu's laughter kept coming from the luxurious carriage. A dozen men in black were guarding the surroundings, but suddenly they saw three men riding over. The men in black immediately drew their swords, but when they got closer, they Look, it was the Eighth Prince Zhou Jingyu, and the man in black was stunned.

"Imperial car!"

When he saw that it was a special carriage for the palace and heard a familiar voice, Zhou Jingyu's face was full of anger: "Fuchu, this bastard..."

"Your Highness the Eighth Prince..."

These men in black were naturally the followers of Zhou Fuchu. Seeing that it was the Eighth Prince Zhou Jingyu, how could they dare to take action?

Zhou Jingyu was so angry that he jumped on the carriage and opened the curtain. What he saw inside made him even more angry.

"Myna..."

Zhou Fuchu was shocked. Without saying a word, Zhou Jingyu grabbed him and pulled him out. He pushed him out of the carriage and threw him to the ground. Zhou Fuchu was so angry that he yelled: "Brother Bage, what are you doing?"

Seeing Fang Yuanxi's clothes in mess, her face full of tears, her expression frightened, and her whole body huddled in the corner of the carriage like a bird, Zhou Jingyu felt distressed, and quickly pulled a blanket to cover her, saying: "I'm sorry Yuan Xi .”

Fang Yuanxi couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself into Zhou Jingyu's arms and started crying. Her delicate body shivered, which made Zhou Jingyu even more angry. She came out with Fang Yuanxi in her arms. Fang Hongye and Yang Xuehai hurried up to pick her up. Fang Yuanxi continued holding her brother in her arms. cry.

"Bago, are you really..."

"Snapped!"

Zhou Jingyu slapped him without saying a word.

"Bago, you..."

Zhou Fuchu staggered back a few steps after being beaten, covered his face and looked at Zhou Jingyu in shock: "You hit me, you hit me for a woman..."

"You bastard, I'll hit you lightly."

Zhou Jingyu went up and kicked him out again. Zhou Fuchu lay on the ground, holding his stomach and coughing. His men did not dare to make a move.

"Yuan Xi is Lord Fang's daughter. If he knows what you did today, if he goes back and tells his father directly, do you know what will happen to you?" Zhou Jingyu looked at this dandy emperor brother, he was simply daring to do something like this. You can do it.

Fang Hongye hugged Yuan Xi and looked at the fifteenth prince with resentful eyes, trembling with anger. Fortunately, the eighth prince arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Bring him back to me, and I will definitely let my father punish you severely."

Zhou Jingyu scolded his men, glared at Zhou Fuchu fiercely, then turned around and said to Fang Hongye: "Master Fang, I will take you back."

Fang Hongye nodded without saying anything and helped Fang Yuanxi back.

As soon as they came out of the woods and arrived at the foot of Lishan Mountain, they saw a group of people hurriedly coming. It was the pony who had gone back to bring in reinforcements.

"Your Majesty the Eighth Prince..." As soon as the police officer from the government office saw Zhou Jingyu, he immediately knelt down and saluted.

Pony was driving the carriage behind, Fang Liang looked anxiously, and Fang Hongye immediately shouted: "Dad."

"Where is Yuanxi? How is Yuanxi?"

Fang Liang was so anxious that he jumped down from the carriage and almost sprained his ankle. He quickly ran towards Fang Hongye and Fang Yuanxi. He was very anxious when he heard Xiao Ma say that Yuan Xi had been taken away.

Fang Yuanxi had already recovered, and quickly met Fang Liang, wiped his tears, and shook his head to express that he was fine.

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay..."

When Fang Liang saw that his daughter was fine, he felt a big stone in his heart. When he saw Zhou Jingyu, Fang Hongye said, "Thanks to the Eighth Prince for coming down in time, otherwise Yuan Xi would have been killed by the Fifteenth Prince..."

"The fifteenth prince!"

Fang Liang's old face was stunned. Fang Hongye realized something and shut up immediately.

"Miss Yuanxi is fine, you all should step aside."

Zhou Jingyu just waved to the policemen of the government office. He stepped forward, bowed slightly to Fang Liang, and said seriously: "Master Fang, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter. You should take Miss Yuanxi back first."

"Okay, I will ask the emperor for an explanation on this matter."

Fang Liang, who had already guessed something, had a gloomy face and snorted fiercely before letting his son take Yuan Xi back on the carriage.

"Oh, His Highness Fifteenth is so reckless."

Yang Xuehai shook his head and sighed, knowing that Fang Liang would definitely inform the old emperor about this.

"He asked for it."

Zhou Jingyu became angry just thinking about it, so he followed Fang Liang and his companions on horseback, escorting them back to the capital, and then they returned to the palace.

Fang Liang went back and changed into the official position, and ran to the palace angrily.

At this time, in the imperial study room, the old emperor Zhou Tianzi was already sixty years old. He was dressed in ordinary clothes without losing his majesty. He was sitting on the dragon chair in the study room, looking at the books in his hands.

Zhou Jingyu was one step ahead of Fang Liang and came to report the stupid things Zhou Fuchu had done, which immediately made the old emperor's face darken.

"Go back to the emperor, Mr. Fang, the censor, wants to see you."

The waiter came in to report. The old emperor knew that Fang Liang was seeking justice for his daughter's matter, so he had no choice but to let him in.

Fang Liang came in and saw Zhou Jingyu, so he knelt down with a plop and kowtowed to the old emperor: "Your Majesty, I am petitioning you to resign from your official position, remove your armor and return to the fields. I hope your Majesty will give you permission."

Zhou Jingyu was shocked when such a fuss came out. The old emperor Zhou Jingyu had no emotion on his face. He put down the book in his hand, looked at Fang Liang who was knocking his head on the ground, and said: "Fang Liang, I already know about this, and I will give it to you." You are fair."

"Your Majesty, I dare not ask for justice!"

Fang Liang still knelt on the ground and did not get up. He gritted his teeth and said, "I just want to take off my armor and return to the fields, take my children back to my hometown, and live a peaceful life."

The old emperor raised his eyebrows and watched Fang Liang ponder for a moment before saying, "How about I ask the fifteenth prince to apologize to your father and daughter."

"I dare not."

Fang Liang still didn't raise his head. The old emperor snorted and said, "I know you resent my son. Aren't I going to give you justice now?"