Chapter 338 Uncle Cao’s Business (3)

"Cao really said that?"

"Well, Brother Huang, do you think we should make this deal or not."

Yinhao obediently lay beside Xufeng, the sky outside the window was very beautiful, light and refreshing blue, with a few clouds floating, Xufeng yawned, this kind of weather is really suitable for sleeping.

"Wuhuan, if Ruoxi doesn't like that Cao Guojiu very much, it's okay to do this business with him, but those princes can agree to stay, Cao Guojiu and her daughter can't stay."

Concubine Cao even dared to play with her husband, the monarch of Qi Shiguo, in the midst of applause. Besides, besides Wuhuan and Shaoqing, Uncle Cao and Concubine Cao were the only two who knew that he had killed him. The people of Qianyue can't leave this disaster to themselves.

"You can do the business, and what I will get in the end is the heads of a father and daughter surnamed Cao."

Wuhuan had already expected in his heart that this was his imperial brother, even if he was regarded as the most unbearable king in the eyes of others, as long as it was something he was determined to do, he would never hesitate.

To get rid of Uncle Cao and Concubine Cao, one only needs to cut off their heads when they conquer Qi Shiguo, which is not difficult for Wuhuan.

He took off the gauze on his head, and there was a small scar on his forehead that was particularly conspicuous. Ruoxi found a pair of scissors, and cut out a neat bang.

It's not bad, but it's a little worse than the hairdresser......

"Your Majesty, your hair..."

"Yuehong, do you think it looks good or not? I still think it will make your face look smaller with bangs."

Suddenly, two lines of tears rolled down Yuehong's face.

Ruoxi was startled: "Yuehong, what's wrong with you?"

"Your Majesty, your body, hair and skin belong to your parents. How could you cut your hair? Your Majesty, you, you, woo..."

Yuehong left Ruoxi, who was stunned for a while, and trotted out while covering her face and crying.

Why?She didn't cut much, so what? ?If Li Yuchun didn't believe it and came to bring this country, wouldn't Yuehong die of anger? ? ?

"Your Majesty, hurry up and take a bath and change clothes."

Ruoxi counted the time, and there are still two hours before it starts: "Isn't it too early?"

Xinxiang and Xinyun looked at each other, smiled wisely, and said in unison: "It's not early, it's not early at all."

Ruoxi was sweating coldly, as if something unexpected happened to her...

(End of this chapter)

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