Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover - Chapter 907

Chapter 907 His Royal Highness wants to marry (87)

The Nanyue prince in front of him obviously knew Su Qiruo, but Su Qiruo had no impression of him.

Mo Xuechen’s face turned cold, and he stood in front of Su Qiruo calmly, he didn’t like the way that man looked at Su Qiruo.

Su Qiruo held Mo Xuechen’s hand from under her wide sleeves, and then said coldly: “The Seventh Prince is a guest who came from a long way, but he hurt the people of Northern Chu for no reason, and he wants to do something to this king’s fiancé. Why?”

If she hadn’t arrived in time, the whip might have fallen on Mo Xuechen’s face.

If this is the case, then the war between Northern Chu and South Vietnam is absolutely inevitable.

Now that South Vietnam is in civil strife, Northern Chu is not afraid of it.

It’s just that once the fighting starts, Su Qiruo will inevitably lead the troops to go, and the return date is uncertain, so her marriage with Mo Xuechen may change.

Otherwise, why should she reason with such an arrogant person here?

Nan Changyu clenched his hands on his aching chest, and his eyes fell on Mo Xuechen’s face.

Fiance?

She already has a fiance?

Nan Changyu loosened his hands, tried hard to swallow the fishy sweetness in his throat, and waved to the guard behind him.

“Go and see how many things you have destroyed, and you will be compensated tenfold.”

Ye Ming, who was still waiting to see King Yong’an deal with that evil prince, couldn’t help being surprised when he heard Nan Changyu’s words. Didn’t the Nanyue prince call them pariahs one by one?

Why are you so talkative now?

“I wonder if you are satisfied?”

Nan Changyu pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Su Qiruo with endless deep meaning in her eyes, which made Mo Xuechen even more unhappy.

After compensating the people for their losses, Su Qiruo can’t say anything about it, but Mo Xuechen’s fright can’t just be ignored.

“It doesn’t matter whether the king is satisfied or not, the important thing is that the people of the king are satisfied. The seventh prince just wanted to do something to the king’s fiancé, shouldn’t he give the king an explanation?”

Su Qiruo said “fiancé” on the left and “fiancé” on the right, and the eyes of the people behind him were filled with gossip, but Nan Changyu was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

He had been looking for this woman for so many years, but he didn’t expect her to be King Yong’an of Northern Chu.

But back then she was clearly just a young general in the Northwest, how could he have thought that her status would be so honorable?

Even though she hated Mo Xuechen and Ye Ming in her heart, Nan Changyu still didn’t dare to show anything in front of Su Qiruo.

Sister Huang brought him to Beichu this time because she was married to Beichu. At that time, he only needs to propose to marry King Yongan, and the two men can only wait to become husbands.

In Nan Changyu’s eyes, Ye Ming and Mo Xuechen are both Su Qiruo’s people.

After all, when Su Qiruo first arrived, Ye Ming trotted up to meet him and complained.

And if he had seen Su Qiruo’s face clearly at that time, naturally he would not have whipped Mo Xuechen again.

When thinking of Su Qiruo doing something to him for another man, Nan Changyu’s heart aches terribly.

The person he had been studying for five years, finally saw him again, and he gave him a slap.

Or for another man.

Nan Changyu gritted her teeth tightly, swallowed the unwillingness in her heart, cupped her fists at Mo Xuechen and said, “It was Changyu who was reckless just now, and I still hope that you will be happy.”

Mo Xuechen didn’t like him, so he knew that his apology was not sincere.

But he is the Seventh Prince of Nanyue after all, even if he is not for himself and for the relationship between Beichu and Nanyue, Mo Xuechen can’t hold on to this matter.

“Since everyone’s losses have been compensated, and Mingming and I were not injured, let’s forget it!”

Mo Xuechen turned sideways and shook Su Qiruo’s sleeve, as if acting like a spoiled child.

He rarely has such a coquettish side in front of her, if Su Qi likes seeing it, she won’t bother to argue with Nan Changyu.

“Since Chen’er is magnanimous, let’s forget about it.”

Su Qiruo called someone to take the South Vietnamese envoys to the post, but Nan Changyu refused to get on the carriage, but walked up to Su Qiruo with his aching body.

That alluring face was full of admiration and longing, and he looked at Su Qiruo with red eyes and said, “Sister really doesn’t remember me?”

Five years ago, he and Wu Huangjie went out on a trip and ran into a pack of wolves in a wild forest in the northwest. He thought he would die of the wolves, but was rescued by a girl with good skills.

They never disclosed their identities to each other. He only remembered that the young lady who saved him was dressed in the robe of a young general of Northern Chu, and since then he has ordered people to take her portrait and search for it in the northwest.

No wonder she hasn’t been found for so many years. It turns out that she is not some unknown young general at all, but the daughter of the Northern Chu Emperor.

Su Qiruo’s expression didn’t change and said: “I’m afraid the Seventh Prince has admitted the wrong person, this king has never seen you before.”

After finishing speaking, Su Qiruo took Mo Xuechen’s hand to leave, Ye Ming glared at Nan Changyu, snorted softly, and chased after her.

Nan Changyu said anxiously: “Five years ago in the wild forest in the northwest, my sister rescued a pair of siblings from the mouth of wolves. I will not mistake the person, it is you, you are the young lady who saved me .”

Su Qiruo’s footsteps paused, as if she remembered something.

But she just did it casually at the time and didn’t take it to heart.

Seeing that Su Qiruo was stunned, Mo Xuechen suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Could it be that they really met five years ago?

“Your Highness…”

Su Qiruo tightly held Mo Xuechen’s hand, without turning her head, she said, “I don’t remember.”

She has saved countless lives over the years, if she remembered all of them, wouldn’t she be exhausted?

Seeing the woman leave without hesitation, Nan Changyu’s body softened and she collapsed on the ground.

The woman who fought with Ying Wu stepped forward to help Nan Changyu up, looking at Su Qiruo’s leaving direction full of killing intent.

Dare to humiliate their highness like this, she won’t just forget about it.

Nan Changyu waved away the guard as soon as he stood firmly: “Leng Yue, don’t forget your identity.”

He has always been smart, so how can he fail to see Leng Yue’s thoughts.

It’s just that he was so focused on the young lady who saved him five years ago, he wouldn’t pay attention to a guard.

Leng Yue tightly grasped the hand that supported Nan Changyu, bowed and said, “This subordinate dare not.”

Nan Changyu snorted coldly, and cast a glance at Leng Yue: “She is the savior of this hall, if you dare to be rude to her again, you don’t have to stay with this hall.”

As soon as Nan Changyu entered the capital, he deliberately pretended to be tyrannical, because he did not want to make peace with Northern Chu.

But now that he knows that the person he has been looking for for many years is King Yong’an of Northern Chu, how could he just let it go?

If he knew this, he should be obedient.

When she thought of Mo Xuechen being held behind her by her hand, Nan Changyu became jealous.

If she had been found earlier, how could it be another man who is by her side now?

But judging by her attitude towards Mo Xuechen, she probably likes such a polite and sensible ice beauty!

(end of this chapter)