After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan regretted it

"Yuanxi..."

Fang Liang, Fang Hongye, and the eldest lady were all shocked when they saw what Fang Yuanxi said in sign language. Fang Liang felt even more guilty, knowing that his daughter made such a decision for the sake of the entire Fang family.

"damn it…"

Fang Hongye's face was full of anger and he felt aggrieved. He had scolded the old emperor hundreds of times.

"Dad, you don't have to blame yourself, maybe this is your daughter's fate." Fang Yuanxi said to Fang Liang in sign language with a smile on her face.

"Yuanxi, my poor son..."

The eldest lady hugged her and cried, and Fang Liang was even more grieved.

Is this God's arrangement?

At this time, the god Jiang Chen, who was standing in the void, looked deeply at Fang Yuanxi, who had already resigned himself to his fate in Fang Mansion.

"Alas, Pluto has deduced that the next disaster is Yuan Xi's disaster."

Lord Siming sighed. Fang Yuanxi's miserable life was about to suffer. Even Pluto could not change the rules of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and predict the future of every life.

Looking at Jiang Chen's coffin face, Lord Siming said nervously: "God, for the sake of Yuanxi's return from all kinds of calamities, you have to endure these small disasters in front of you. Don't intervene, otherwise it will cause Yuanxi to suffer. If you fail in the calamity, your soul will fly away as a result..."

Jiang Chen turned his face and glanced at True Lord Siming, scaring him to shut up quickly. After he turned around and left, Lord Siming uttered the last two words: "Po San..."

Fang Mansion was extremely quiet tonight. Fang Hongye did not come back. He was getting drunk outside at Moyuan Tower. Fang Liangguan was in his study. The eldest lady was not there, so she could only shake her head and sigh.

The second lady and the old lady were also silent. Although they didn't like Fang Yuanxi very much, it could be seen that she was about to marry the King of the Huns in the north, and they still felt miserable for her.

Fang Yuanxi, who was in the boudoir, watched her personal maid crying for her, and she smiled to comfort her.

It seems that the clouds are calm and breezy, but Fang Yuanxi is feeling sad and sad in his heart.

But she had to accept the arrangement of fate. Fang Yuanxi already felt extremely lucky that she could meet her father.

At least I have lived a very happy life in the past 16 years.

Suddenly, she turned and looked outside the door. A strange feeling appeared, as if someone was standing at the door watching her. Fang Yuanxi was very strange. This feeling had been with her for several years.

The next morning, Fang Yuanxi will be brought to the palace to see the old emperor because he wants to make her a princess.

Fang Liang, who had not slept all night, had half his hair turned white and his old face was haggard, which made Fang Yuanxi very worried. He signed in sign language: "Dad, please pay attention to your health."

"Well, get in the car."

Fang Liang sighed and helped her get into the carriage. The eldest lady helped him get into the carriage and they went into the palace together.

In the palace, all the civil and military officials in the palace turned back to look at Fang Liang's heavy steps as he walked into the hall with his daughter Fang Yuanxi. Everyone knew that something was about to happen.

As the old emperor came out, Fang Yuanxi and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty knelt down and worshiped...

"All Aiqings calm down."

The old emperor Zhou Tianzi sat down, and as the ministers stood up, Fang Yuanxi was the only one who knelt in the hall. The old emperor said to the waiter next to him: "Give me the order."

The waiter bowed, then took out the imperial edict and read: "Master Yushi, listen to the edict with Fang Yuanxi..."

Fang Liang came out and knelt beside Fang Yuanxi, obeying the waiter's order. He turned to look at his daughter, his face full of sadness, his hands clasped tightly and trembling, feeling unwilling to give up.

"Confess Fangyuanxi as the Princess of Wencheng of the Great Zhou Dynasty. In two days, she can go north to marry the King of the Huns and bring peace to our Great Zhou Dynasty!" The waiter read the imperial edict, and Fang Liang trembled all over, but fell into disarray. Yuan Xi's expression was very calm, and she kowtowed to receive the imperial edict.

"Master Fang has meritorious service and is hereby promoted to the second rank Zuo Shangshu."

The waiter took out another imperial edict and saw that Fang Liang, who was kneeling below, did not raise his head to receive the edict for a long time. The officials around him looked at him in silence. This was an official position in exchange for his daughter.

"Master Fang, please accept the order."

The waiter shouted again, and Fang Yuanxi pulled his father's sleeve. Fang Liang's old face was filled with grief, and he knelt down to receive the order. You can imagine how heartbroken he was.

"All right."

After seeing the Fang family father and daughter receiving the order, the old emperor looked at Fang Yuanxi and said, "In two days, Princess Wencheng will go north with the army, marry the King of the Huns, and retire from the court."

"Farewell Your Majesty..." The ministers knelt down and watched the old emperor get up and leave.

Fang Liang was kneeling there, and the officials could only sigh when they saw this. No one went up to congratulate him on his promotion.

After a while, Yuan Xi helped him up. Fang Liang had tears in his eyes and could not say a word through gritted teeth. He left the court with his daughter. Soon, the items for Fang Yuanxi to be crowned were also delivered with the carriage. Fang Mansion also took Fang Yuanxi to the palace at the same time. He would leave the palace in two days and go north with the army.

"Yuanxi..."

Seeing Fang Yuanxi being taken away by the people in the palace, the eldest lady cried in grief. Fang Liang sat on the chair in the front hall. He suddenly looked ten years older and his head turned white, which made the second lady and the old lady worried.

"younger sister…"

Fang Hongye, who finally returned, caught up with the carriage, but was stopped by the guards.

Fang Yuanxi opened the curtain of the carriage window and signed to him: "Brother, take good care of father and aunt for Yuanxi, don't make him sad."

"Well, I will take care of dad and mom."

Fang Hongye shed tears and watched Fang Yuanxi being taken away. He cried bitterly with guilt for his incompetence...

When the people on the street saw this scene, they all pointed.

In Moyuan Tower, the talented people and beauties were all talking about this matter. At Su Mansion, Su Qingqian also learned about this matter and felt sorry for Fang Yuanxi...

Fang Yuanxi was taken into the palace again and placed in a courtyard. After all, he was going north in two days, so this was just a temporary stay.

"Miss."

Seeing the waiters moving everything into the house, the maid Xiaoqiu, who was also going north with Fang Yuanxi, felt sad. Naturally, she didn't want to go north to be Fang Yuanxi's dowry and marry the King of the Huns.

"don’t worry."

Fang Yuanxi comforted her and said with a smile to Xiaoqiu in sign language: "You haven't been to the palace yet, let's go around together."

As they talked, the master and servant were strolling in the garden of the huge mansion. Today, Fang Yuanxi did not show any sadness because he was going north to marry the King of the Huns.

In the palace garden where the princes lived.

"Your Highness, the Emperor has decreed that girl Yuan Xi will be granted the title of Princess Wencheng and will go north with the army in two days to marry the King of the Huns."

Wu Mu looked at the eighth prince Zhou Jingyu, who was sitting in the pavilion with a rather lonely expression, and directly informed him of today's court affairs.

"Wu Mu."

Yang Xuehai immediately scolded him. Now Zhou Jingyu felt very uncomfortable because of Fang Yuanxi's incident, but this boy was still so direct.

Zhou Jingyu waved his hand, his face looked haggard and he felt very uncomfortable inside.

Yang Xuehai sighed and said: "Your Highness, it is difficult to disobey the emperor's order, you should accept it."

Wu Mu stopped talking, knowing that Zhou Jingyu had true feelings for Fang Yuanxi.

"You all go back, I'm fine." Zhou Jingyu waved his hand, he wanted to be alone.

"Yes..." Yang Xuehai and Wu Mu nodded and could only sigh and leave.

Zhou Jingyu sat there, drinking alone. He didn't expect that the woman he liked would end up like this, which made him feel very unwilling. And all this was because of that bastard Zhou Fuchu.

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The wine glass smashed to the ground and broke, frightening the waiter beside him to kneel down quickly. Zhou Jingyu's eyes were full of anger, he stood up and walked out.

At this time, Zhou Fuchu, who was in his palace, was drinking flower wine with the Thirteenth Prince, Fourteenth Prince and others. He joked and said with a smile: "You know, Brother Eight actually likes that mute girl!"

"Oh, this happened."

The Thirteenth Prince was surprised. Zhou Fuchu hugged a dancing girl and said harshly: "Bago even beat me because of that stinky girl. That's why I proposed to my father that I accept the mute as my adopted daughter and marry him in our sister's stead." King of the Huns, this will also stimulate Bage, killing two birds with one stone, hahaha..."

"Fifteenth brother is still smart. Father must have given you a reward."

The Thirteenth Prince and the Fourteenth Prince were basically the same as Zhou Fuchu, they were playboys with no ambitions and simple minds.

"Of course, come Thirteenth Brother and Fourteenth Brother, let's drink..." Zhou Fuchu held the wine glass, drank with them, and played with the dancers...

However, a figure walked in angrily. It was Zhou Jingyu. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Princes were frightened and immediately stood up and shouted: "Ba Ge, you, why are you here?"

When Zhou Fuchu saw Zhou Jingyu with a ferocious and angry face, he stood up in fright. He still vaguely remembered the pain of being slapped hard by him in Lishan Mountain. He suddenly felt guilty and shouted: "Bago, what are you going to do?"

"Beat you!"

Zhou Jingyu snorted coldly, went up and threw Zhou Fuchu down, pushed him to the ground and started beating him. The Thirteenth Prince and the Fourteenth Prince couldn't stop him, they could only watch Zhou Fuchu being beaten until he screamed and screamed...