Princess Feng Qinghua is a rich man

Chapter 338
Yan Ziyu, the eldest princess of Yanyang, has been carrying the title of the most beautiful woman in Yanyang since she was eight years old, and it has remained the same for ten years. As the saying goes, women change at the age of eight, and she is the number one beauty at the age of eight. It is conceivable how beautiful it looks like now!

Everyone in the know knows that Daling's number one beauty, Mu Huaxuan, is not on the same level as this Qiyang's number one beauty, Qi Ziyu.

"The envoy of Yanyang, Yan Zishu..." He clenched his fists, but didn't even bend his waist.

"Yu Ziyu..." Wei Wei is blessed, gentle yet arrogant.

"I have seen His Majesty the Emperor Daling."

As the two spoke out, everyone finally came back to their senses.

"King Shu Yang and the eldest princess came from afar, so there is no need to be polite, come and give me a seat!"

The two said in unison: "Thank you, His Majesty Da Ling."

When the two of them turned around and sat down, Mu Huaqi smiled lightly and said, "These two really look good, but are they too accurate at this time? If they don't come sooner or later, they actually wait I came here after all the troubles here have been resolved..." Before he could finish speaking, he paused because he found Fu Xiu's expression was extremely strange.

Seeing that Fuxiu didn't seem to hear her words, he just looked in the direction where King Shuyang and Princess Chang were sitting, in a daze!
That's right, just in a daze!
After affirming this answer, even she herself was shocked.

For the first time in front of her, Fuxiu ignored what she said.

In front of her for the first time, Fuxiu only had eyes for others!

Mu Huaqi suddenly became flustered for no reason, and said hesitantly, "Fuxiu..." Perhaps she didn't even notice the tremor in her voice.

I was even more puzzled in my heart. Is it King Yanyang Shu or the eldest princess who made Fuxiu lose his mind?
With a "snap", the white jade bottle that was originally held in his hand was crushed to pieces due to his emotional instability.The cold wine flowed down the broken jade dregs embedded in the palm of the hand, causing a prickly pain.However, Mu Huaqi didn't notice, her eyes were still staring at Fuxiu.

This sound finally brought back Fu Xiu's thoughts, and when he saw that her tightly clenched fist was gradually soaked with blood, it was red and pierced his eyes with deep pain.Hastily pulled her hand over, took out a handkerchief and wiped it, reproaching her with distress, "What's wrong with you? Even holding a cup properly can hurt your hand?"

But Mu Huaqi suddenly laughed, staring at him and laughing softly, "Hehehehe..." She didn't hide her joy at all.She knew that she was happy to finally get Fu Xiu's attention back.

After seeing his movements clearly, he suddenly realized that he was injured and said: "Ah, why is it broken? Your hands are injured." The voice was flat, without any fluctuations, as if such an injury happened at this moment To her, it doesn't matter at all.

However, her attitude made Fuxiu, who was always omnipotent, at a loss.

Although this injury was small, it was the most painful, but she didn't seem to notice it.

For someone who doesn't even care about himself, he doesn't know if there is anything else she cares about, so he frowned slightly, "Ah Qi..."

But Mu Huaqi stared straight at her blood-stained palm, and said without raising her head, "Fuxiu, at that moment just now, I suddenly had the illusion that I was the only one left in this world. I don't like that feeling, I just feel a sense of emptiness in my heart." The voice was so low that people couldn't hear the emotion.

She thought that Fuxiu should already hold a very heavy weight in her heart.

Fuxiu paused slightly for wiping her hand, then continued wiping without opening his mouth.

Raising her head, having put away the disappointment just now, her eyes met, "Fuxiu, this is the only time you won't let me enter your world. If there is another time, we will act as if we have never met." She said lightly. , but Fuxiu heard her determination.

He knew that she would do what she said!
Holding her close to him in a panic, he stroked her hair again and again, not knowing whether to comfort her or himself.

"No more! It's my fault, I promise there will be no next time...you can't say anything like this in the future!"

Mu Huaqi lowered her head to look at the palm wrapped in his handkerchief, her red lips slightly curved, "Well, I won't say it anymore." She closed her eyes lightly and regained her composure. Just now, she was too extreme.

"Is there a story between you and the person from Xunyang?" Otherwise, with his decisive temper, how could he stare at people and get distracted?
It was obvious that Fuxiu's body was a little stiff after hearing her words.

After a long time, he said, "Well, there are some grievances, I will tell you when the time is right."

"Ah."

The two only had each other in their eyes, but they forgot that there were many people around.This action shocked many people.

Among the people who came to see, there were also Yan Zishu and Yan Ziyu.

(End of this chapter)