Chapter 422

The king of Qin and his wife, you Nong and I Nong, came in high spirits and came back in low spirits, but Murong Ben and Murong Hua were very angry. They came out of the palace with a black face. Murong Hua was not willing to bite his lip and asked, "Dad, what should we do?"

Murong Ben looked back at the solemn plaque of King Qin's residence. A gloomy color flashed in his eyes. When Murong Hua thought he would stand as a statue, he finally said, "go to King Zhao's residence."

Murong Hua's hands painted cardamom red are attached to her abdomen, and her face finally shows a gorgeous smile.

After the coach of Zhenguo government left, lengqiu came out. She got on the Qinglie coach of the royal family. Behind the coach, several dark guards with high martial arts skills were quietly followed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Murong Ben didn't know there was a fire in his backyard. Instead, he elongated his old face and Murong Hua and boarded the gate of King Zhao's mansion. Li Fuchen and Shi Junru were enjoying the flowers. When he heard that the Duke of Zhenguo and the second Miss Murong were visiting, his elegant face showed a meaningful smile.

"Treat me well. I'll accompany the princess to enjoy the flowers. I can't help myself for the moment. I'll come later."

"Yes."

Shi Junru almost didn't twist the silk into hemp. Her jealousy almost drowned her, but she couldn't show anything. She still had to maintain a dignified smile. "Even if the Duke of Zhen came to visit, why didn't the Lord receive her? So as not to neglect others and say that our Zhao palace is rude. "

"Compared with the Duke of Zhenguo, nature is as important as ruer." Li Fuchen said with a smile, "how can outsiders compare with ruer? I've wronged you these days. I want to accompany you. "

Shi Junru's eyes immediately turned red, and he nestled in his arms, "it's nothing to share the worries for the Lord, even if he is wronged. I only hope that the king can do everything he wants, and I have nothing else to ask for. "

"As good as son, everything will be fine. One day, I will make all the people dare not cheat me." Li Fuchen holds Shi Junru's thin fragrant shoulder, and his eyes show Li Mang, who is sure to win.

About half an hour later, Li Fuchen went to the flower hall. Murong Ben had a gloomy face, and the cup in his hand was even pinched by him with a heavy finger mark. Murong Hua was anxiously walking back and forth in the flower hall. As soon as he saw Li Fuchen, his eyes brightened and he called in a delicate voice, "Your Highness King Zhao."

Li Fu Chen's dark eyes were full of affection and looked at her gently. "Miss Murong, I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you ever been well?"

Murong Hua, with a shy face, stroked her belly, lowered her head and whispered, "thank you for asking, little girl. Everything is fine."

Li Fu Chen nodded with a smile, and then he apologized to Murong Ben, "Duke Zhen, I'm really sorry. I've just had something to delay, but I've kept you waiting for a long time. Please don't be surprised."

Murong Ben's face was almost as black as the bottom of the pot. Who knows that now the king of Zhao is idle at home and has no business to deal with at all. It is clear that he is deliberately hanging out his power.

I think he's the Grand Duke of the country. He's been fighting in the battlefield for decades. He's made great achievements, but he's also taken military power by the old emperor. Now he's been bullied by dogs. Even the king of Zhao, who has lost his power, can show his face.

And he had to bow to King Zhao!

Hatred and humiliation made his eyes red and his whole body red with evil spirit. Every word seemed to be weeping blood. "It's OK, the king of Zhao is powerful and busy. It's also strange that I visited him rashly and lost my courtesy. Please don't blame him."

"How could it be that the Duke of Zhenguo paid a visit to the town and made it shine. It's too late for me to welcome him. How could I dislike him?" Li Fu Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the humiliation on Murong Ben's face. The smile on his lips became more sincere. "What's the matter with the visit of the Duke of Zhenguo today?"

Murong Ben ponders, but when it comes to the end, he still can't beg for mercy. When Murong Hua's incident happened, Li Fuchen once promised to marry her as his side concubine. How did he reply?

"My Murong Ben's daughter can't live in my concubine's room, no! I would rather marry her to an ordinary person and be a serious lady in the main room. "

Now he's making a face and praying

Li Fuchen played with the cup in his hand and didn't speak. The smile on his lips became more and more unpredictable. In his dark eyes, there was an imperceptible irony and hatred. This old man... Oh, he was just a little man of humble origin. After more than ten years, he became a proud man, Don't want to give in to him? Just him?

When he thought of the immortal League destroyed by Murong Ben and his mother's wife who was hiding outside, his eyes became more and more dark. He kept these accounts in mind all the time, and one day he would settle them one by one!

The atmosphere in the flower hall became more and more awkward. Murong Hua, who had been feeling secure, began to feel uneasy. She understood Murong Ben's character more or less, and knew that he must not be able to face down at this time. Suddenly, she was afraid that he would go back on his promise. She quickly said, "Lord, do you still remember what she said on the wedding day?"Li Fuchen pretended not to know, "Oh? What are you talking about? "

Murong Hua became more and more bottomless, and his heart thumped fiercely. "You said you wanted to marry me as your side concubine. Does that still count?"

Even if she was always bold, she blushed when she said these words. She looked at the king of Zhao with a coquettish face. Her pretty face was different.

Li Fu Chen's throat itched, and he thought of the excitement and ecstasy of his wedding day. His black eyes were tinged with lust, and his voice was slightly dumb. "What do you mean, miss two? At the beginning, I sincerely asked for a marriage, but I didn't want to let you be my side. I always respected the Duke of Zhenguo, and I didn't want to force others into trouble. Now I've stopped thinking, and I don't dare to offend you at all. "

Murong Ben's face turned blue and white, and she felt more and more humiliated. Murong Hua was so anxious that her father would leave. She didn't want to lose her chance. She quickly said, "the prince's demeanor is excellent, and the little girl has admired him for a long time. In this life, the prince won't marry, and she has no regrets to accompany him. I have been begging my father for the past two months. My father has been moved by the little girl's true feelings and his attitude has changed. He is willing to let the little girl marry into King Zhao's house and ask the Lord for a lesson. "

Li Fuchen raised his eyebrows, and a clear smile flashed in his eyes. The old man really turned back. This is the thigh of the Lord Qin's house. He turned his head and began to strike his attention?

The smile on his lips became a little chilly. "Mr. Zhenguo, is what the second lady said true?"

Murong Ben tried his best to adjust his mind, and finally suppressed his humiliation and anger. He said, "the little girl is right. I'm left with this precious daughter. I really don't want to go against her will. Today, I'm going to go to the door and ask the king to promise."

Li Fu Chen thin lips slightly hook, "I'm really moved by the Zhenguo Gong and the second miss's heart, it's a pity..."