sheep hunt

After the three princesses and the envoys of the Hundred Flowers Dynasty returned to the station, it was also cloudy.

Hua Xinyue lowered her head, and she was no longer as arrogant as before. Hua Xinyan's worried eyes kept drifting towards her.

And Huaxinmeng followed Hua Feixue cautiously.

Hua Feixue's handsome face was full of gloom, his complexion was as calm as water, and his dark eyes were deep and oppressive.

"Second...Second brother, I'm sorry."

Finally, under Hua Xinyan's push, Hua Xinyue stood up and whispered to Hua Feixue.

"sorry?"

Hua Feixue asked softly, but although his voice was very soft, it contained indescribable depression and sarcasm.

Those three words also made Hua Xinyue tremble with fright.

Hua Feixue turned around gradually, his handsome face began to distort slightly, and a strong murderous aura spread from his body: "It's just a man, and you actually used such indecent means in front of the public? ?? Aren’t you clearly disregarding the Celestial Dynasty? Aren’t you clearly discrediting our Hundred Flowers Dynasty?”

Hua Xinyue's legs, suppressed by the strong murderous and bloody aura on his body, went limp, and she knelt directly on the ground, her beautiful delicate face was pitifully pale, and tears flowed from her eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry two Brother, I was wrong, I will listen to you from now on, please forgive me this time, please forgive me this time..."

Saying that, this princess of a country actually crawled forward and grabbed Hua Feixue's robe.

Hua Feixue took a step back in disgust:

"Okay, as long as you can make Huang Feiyan forgive you, I will forgive you."

Hua Xinyue took a deep breath:

"Yes, yes, I will make him forgive me. Thank you, second brother. Thank you, second brother."

As long as you don't kill her, it's fine...

Hua Feixue's frowning brows slowly calmed down, her handsome face remained calm, and her white clothes fluttered like a fairy coming down to earth: "Okay, I'll give you a whole morning, you must ask Huang Feiyan to forgive you, that's right, go Before, remember to consciously take off your right arm as a warning...Xinyan, under your supervision, after Huang Feiyan forgives her, let her go to the Emperor of the Heavenly Dynasty to bring back the fifty boards---remember, the Emperor of the Heavenly Dynasty If you don't fight, let Hua Xinyue kneel and die there."

"Second brother...I...I am your sister, how can you be so cruel..."

Hua Feixue ignored her directly, and said to Hua Xinmeng:

"Meng'er, you will follow me into the palace to face the saint later."

"Oh."

Hua Xinmeng stuck out the tip of her tongue and replied, she had no objection to what Hua Feixue said earlier.

Hua Xinyan, on the other hand, looked at Hua Xinyue who was kneeling on the ground and crying, feeling a little sad in her heart, she was her sister after all, she looked up at Hua Feixue: "Feixue, isn't this punishment a little heavier? , we still need the marriage of the fifth sister!"

Hua Feixue sneered:

"With her appearance, it would be weird if people in the Celestial Dynasty really liked her... As for marriage, don't worry, I already have an idea."

Hua Xinyan raised her eyebrows, with some doubts on her dignified and beautiful face:

"Do you want me to stay and be the queen? It's a pity that Huang Yifan doesn't want to..."

"He has his own sweetheart, so naturally he doesn't want to... However, if my trick succeeds, you may still be the queen of the Celestial Dynasty."

"Oh? What is Feixue going to do?"

Speaking of this, Hua Feixue seemed to be in a good mood, a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face, and his voice was as warm as a spring breeze, and he said softly, "Welcome Han Ziling back to the Hundred Flowers Dynasty."

"Uh…"

Not only Hua Xinyan was stunned, even Hua Xinyue, who was still crying, stopped crying. Hua Xinmeng blinked her two pure eyes: "Feixue, are you planning... to show your true identity?"

Hua Feixue nodded with a leisurely smile:

"As long as I can marry Han Ziling, it doesn't matter what identity I show myself to others... What's important is that Han Ziling is really a treasure."

"how do I say this?"

Hua Xinyan concealed the shock in her heart and asked.

Hua Feixue raised her eyebrows:

"Because, he alone has touched the hearts of the two most powerful men in the Celestial Dynasty. As long as he is grasped...the spiritual leader of the Celestial Dynasty will be crossed in half...And because...Xinyan, don't forget the purpose of our coming here, Han Ziling--- Taifu Han of the Celestial Dynasty is indeed the person we are looking for.

Look - they're awake..."

As he said that, Hua Feixue stretched out his palm, and a black butterfly that appeared at an unknown time was fluttering and dancing in his hand.

Looking at the butterfly, Hua Xinyan, Hua Xinyue, and Hua Xinmeng all knelt down on the ground, trembling together: "Yes...we understand..."

Hua Feixue raised her arms, waved her snow-white sleeves, two, three, four, five... Dozens of black butterflies appeared out of nowhere, dancing around Hua Feixue non-stop, countless black butterflies The handsome young man in white clothes looked weird to others, but Hua Feixue looked very high-spirited.

He lowered his head, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, but there was endless evilness between his brows and eyes: "As long as you get Han Ziling --- get Han Ziling's blood... Baihua Dynasty, why not be happy???"