Fang Xiaoyu's mind was still a little confused at this moment. He seemed to be drinking tea just now. When did the purple-clothed messenger appear in front of him? And who is the king of Huai'an Kingdom? He doesn't seem to know him.

However, Fang Xiaoyu looked at the purple-clothed messenger and could see that the purple-clothed messenger was very respectful, and even with a little respect in his respect. When he moved his heart, Fang Xiaoyu nodded to the other party and said, "Let's lead the way."

To be honest, Fang Xiaoyu is really curious. Who is this Huai'an king and has he ever had any interaction with him?

Under the guidance of the purple envoy, Fang Xiaoyu saw a carriage with four horses parked there, climbed onto the carriage, and soon started galloping.

Fang Xiaoyu was quite curious about where the carriage was heading. Not long after, the carriage stopped. Fang Xiaoyu looked forward and saw an ancient city appearing in front of him. There were a few big words written on it, Huai'an Kingdom.

Fang Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows. This matter was a bit weird. He thought someone was doing something like a prank, but he didn't expect that there was such a Huaian Kingdom, which forced Fang Xiaoyu to become serious.

The city gate was open, and it was obvious that the people were flowing endlessly. When the carriage that Fang Xiaoyu was riding arrived before the city gate, pedestrians saw this and dodged, fearing that they would block their way.

When the carriage walked into the city, Fang Xiaoyu looked at the prosperous scene in the city, which was completely a national capital, which surprised Fang Xiaoyu even more.

Not long after, two guards ahead rode horses and the carriage came to an abrupt end. The guard took out an imperial edict and read it: "The distinguished guest is here from afar, and go to Fengyi Hall for a while."

Fang Xiaoyu sat in the carriage without any other actions. She just watched quietly, thinking in her heart what was going on.

When the carriage stopped, Fang Xiaoyu jumped off the carriage and entered the Fengyi Pavilion under the guidance of the purple envoy.

The Fengyi Pavilion is really not the ordinary place, with carved beams, painted buildings, strange flowers and grasses, and rockery, making it a completely exquisite garden.

If it were an ordinary person, he might be immersed in it, but Fang Xiaoyu was full of doubts. After sending the purple envoy, Fang Xiaoyu sat in the luxurious room, frowned and gently tapped the table with one hand.

"It's really strange. Where is this place? Why is my cultivation completely gone, just like an ordinary person."

What puzzled Fang Xiaoyu the most was that he said that his cultivation level had disappeared, which made Fang Xiaoyu's heart even more confused.

It seems a bit unreasonable to know your own family affairs and say that you have been obsessed with other people's words. Fang Xiaoyu thinks that his cultivation is not bad, and it is not that easy to plot against him without disturbing him.

He reached out and pinched himself, and a sharp pain came. Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but mutter: "What a real feeling, it seems not a dream."

Fang Xiaoyu's only suspects that this situation is dreaming, but Fang Xiaoyu is a little confused. If this is a dream, then the dream will be too real.

After a long time, Fang Xiaoyu didn't figure out what was going on. He only heard Fang Xiaoyu mutter, "Forget it, since he came, he would be at ease, and I wouldn't believe it. No matter who plots against me, he always needs to have a purpose. I will continue to play with you and see what else is going on."

After several attempts, Fang Xiaoyu could only accept his fate temporarily and see what he would develop next.

If he is really a powerful person, Fang Xiaoyu feels that even if he wants to resist, he can't do it. It's better to go with the flow and see what the other party wants to do. Besides, if someone really wants to harm him, just by making him lose his cultivation and become an ordinary person, it is enough to see the other party's means, and he can take his own life and do it at any time.

After understanding these things, Fang Xiaoyu no longer struggled with anything more. Instead, he relaxed his mind and observed the so-called Huai'an Kingdom where he lived.

Fengyi Pavilion should be the place where Huaianguo resettled guests. The exquisiteness and layout here alone show the excellence of this place.

After resting for a night, Fang Xiaoyu got up early. After washing, he was still the purple-clothed messenger. However, this time the only one who came here was not only the purple-clothed messenger, but also a man dressed in purple and dressed in high-ranking officials.

The purple-clothed messenger came forward and bowed to Fang Xiaoyu and said, "I have seen a distinguished guest."

Fang Xiaoyu nodded slightly, but his eyes fell on the man in purple with a strong official position. He heard the other party say, "I am the left prime minister of Huai'an Kingdom, Sun Anbang."

A look of surprise flashed in Fang Xiaoyu's eyes. Unexpectedly, the person in front of him was actually a prime minister. The throne of the left prime minister can definitely be said to be below one person and above ten thousand people.

After bowing, Fang Xiaoyu said with no humility or embarrassment: "Fang Xiaoyu has met the Prime Minister."

When Sun Anbang saw Fang Xiaoyu's reaction, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. He looked at Fang Xiaoyu and said, "A gentleman is indeed worthy of being the princess chosen by the princess for my country."

Fang Xiaoyu almost fell off after hearing this. What the hell is the prince consort? When did he become the prince consort chosen by others?

No wonder Fang Xiaoyu was so surprised. The news came too suddenly, and Fang Xiaoyu was not mentally prepared at all.

Previously, Fang Xiaoyu thought that the Lord of Huai'an invited him to come, but he never dreamed that the other party would ask him to be a son-in-law.

Fang Xiaoyu, the prince consort and other son-in-law, was really not interested, but Fang Xiaoyu looked at Sun Anbang's serious look and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Can he refuse?

If it weren't for no reason that she became an ordinary person, Fang Xiaoyu was naturally full of confidence. However, at the moment, Fang Xiaoyu coughed lightly and said to Sun Anbang: "Prime Minister, can this son-in-law Fang refuse?"

Sun Anbang looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a look of a fool and said, "Do you think my princess is not worthy of Mr. Fang? If that's the case, I will go and report to my king, and I believe the king will give you an explanation."

A sudden murderous intent flashed away, and Fang Xiaoyu cursed in her heart, wishing she could blow the other party away with one punch. She had only heard of forced buying and selling, so where could someone force someone to be the prince consort?

Taking a deep breath, Fang Xiaoyu looked at Sun Anbang and said, "I would like to ask the Prime Minister to give my wishes to the Lord of the Country. Fang is unwilling to be the son-in-law, so I would like to ask the Lord of the Country to send me back."

Fang Xiaoyu felt that he seemed to have grasped something. If nothing unexpected happened, if he appeared here, there must be a black hand behind him. The black hand should have arranged everything. Only by staying and becoming the prince consort of Huai'an Kingdom can everything continue.

So Fang Xiaoyu realized this and tried to make changes. He wanted to see what changes would be next if he refused.

Sun Anbang looked at Fang Xiaoyu deeply, brushed his sleeves suddenly, and snorted coldly: "Since that's the case, I will go to meet the king."

It felt as if he had been greatly humiliated, and Sun Anbang turned around and left.

Fang Xiaoyu looked at Sun Anbang's back with a calm expression, thinking in her heart what the king would react. She destroyed the plot planned by the mastermind behind the scenes, but she didn't know what kind of response the mastermind behind the scenes would do.

The purple-clothed envoy looked at Fang Xiaoyu in shock. After Sun Anbang left, the purple-clothed envoy couldn't help but say to Fang Xiaoyu: "Disciple, you... you actually refuse to be my Huaian State's prince consort?"

Fang Xiaoyu said lightly: "What, is it good to be a prince consort?"

The envoy in purple clothes couldn't help but say, "Our Princess Donghua is so gorgeous and has an unparalleled appearance. She is the number one beauty in my Huaian Kingdom. This is the first one, and the second one is to become the son-in-law, be rich and powerful, and who doesn't like it..."

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Glory and wealth are like clouds. A beautiful woman with red and pink will be just white bones after a hundred years. How can she have a love affair?"

The envoy in purple clothes could only shake his head repeatedly when he heard this, looking at Fang Xiaoyu like a fool.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't care about the eyes of the purple messenger, but just waited for something to happen next.

After almost a cup of tea, an envoy came to convey the oral order of the king: "Send Fang Xiaoyu to visit the king."

Fang Xiaoyu left Fengyi Hall and boarded a carriage, which headed straight for the palace.

The palace was naturally very cautious, and Fang Xiaoyu entered the palace under the guidance of the envoy.

In a side hall, sandalwood was misty, and a figure sat there, and the invisible majesty spread out. When ordinary people suddenly saw it, they would be robbed of their momentum, and they didn't even dare to look up at each other.

But Fang Xiaoyu is really not afraid of the oppression of this momentum. Although his cultivation is inexplicably unknown, his spiritual realm has not been affected. His heart of Tao is so smooth and flawless, and his mental power is far from comparable to the king in front of him.

Unable to the momentum of the Huai'an Kingdom, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but look at the Huai'an Kingdom, and saw the appreciation and surprise in the eyes of the Huai'an Kingdom.

"Fang Xiaoyu, I want to recruit you as my son-in-law, but I wonder what you mean?"

The king of Huai'an Kingdom spoke, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but ponder, and looked at the king and said, "If Fang refused, what would happen to the king?"

The king of Huai'an Kingdom said lightly: "Kill."

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help feeling crazy when she heard this. How could she force someone to be her son-in-law like this? Don't they say that the emperor's daughter doesn't have to worry about marrying? Why did she come to this lord and seem to be unable to marry her own princess.

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