Chapter 146 The Little Queen Whose Wife Was Taken Away by the King (13)



Chapter 146 The Little Queen Whose Wife Was Taken Away by the King (13)

Qingwu turned her head quickly as if she was scalded, and her pace unconsciously quickened as she hurried towards Madam Ning.

Just as she turned to leave, a faint blush flashed across her fair cheek and happened to fall into Huo Tingye's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Huo Tingye's originally gloomy mood unexpectedly improved a little, and the corners of his mouth even rose slightly in an imperceptible arc.

Mrs. Huo was terrified and immediately tried to smooth things over. "Xiao Wu, indeed, such good skin, you must not leave scars. Don't take my boy's nonsense to heart. He is a rough man, always straightforward, and doesn't know how to be tactful at all..."

Mrs. Huo's voice became increasingly softer, as if she was exaggerating.

However, Qingwu just lowered her head slightly with a hint of shyness on her face.

She gracefully bowed to Huo Tingye and Mrs. Huo again, then quickly walked to her mother's side, and they supported each other as they left the place.

Only Rong Jinxiu's eyes lit up. This is a real man! The straight-shot star was ecstatic.

That's how you should talk!

Her young lady is so outstanding, she naturally deserves a better husband!

Even as the male protagonist of the book, he can only be said to be barely qualified, but at least he can change the ending of the young lady's early death.

After all, the Ning family is now weak and can hardly compete with other families - but the Huo family is in its heyday!

If the Huo family is willing to intervene in this matter, even the Anguo Mansion would probably be helpless.

He is truly a well-deserved leading actor!

As expected of the male lead!

Looking at the figure that gradually disappeared from his sight, with a hint of fleeing, Huo Tingye's mouth corners slightly raised, outlining a smile with a bit of viciousness.

Then he slowly turned his head and his eyes met his mother's.

Mrs. Huo's face showed an extremely complicated expression, as if she was shocked and sighed.

Just as Mrs. Huo was about to say something, Huo Tingye spoke first, "Mother, it's getting late. You should go back to your room and rest. You came to this temple today specifically to pray for a happy marriage for your child, didn't you? Now it seems that your wish has been fulfilled."

After saying this, Huo Tingye bowed respectfully to Madam Huo. His expression remained unchanged, but the meaning in his words was shocking.

Huo Tingye blocked all the unspoken words in her mouth with just one sentence.

Mrs. Huo couldn't help but start to look at her son carefully.

A rare look appeared in Huo Tingye's eyes, an expression she had not seen for a long time, a serious, stubborn and almost crazy expression belonging to her son.

When was the last time you saw an expression like this?

She tried hard to recall, and her memory seemed a little fuzzy, but soon it became clear.

That was when his father tragically died in battle.

He was only twelve years old at the time, but he resolutely stated that he must go to the battlefield in place of his father.

A young boy of twelve years old stepped forward and went to fight in his father's place.

Unexpectedly, he was able to win a great victory despite the adversity, and the victory was extremely beautiful.

From then on, the name of "Young God of War" began to spread gradually.

In the years that followed, he became invincible by winning one battle after another, and eventually became the true "God of War of Daxia".

At this moment, Mrs. Huo looked at Huo Tingye's back as he hurriedly left to communicate with the temple and planned to stay there tonight. She felt mixed emotions and didn't know what expression to use to face the situation in front of her.

This time I came here to ask for a marriage, and it seems like I asked too much.

In the past, he had never been willing to accompany his mother to stay overnight in such a temple.

Mrs. Huo gritted her teeth. This brat...

Mrs. Huo sighed again when she thought of the fragile little girl.

What is going on?

She had to think carefully. Since her son finally had someone he liked, she had to find a way to help his brat get a wife...

In fact, it was also because Mrs. Huo longed from the bottom of her heart to have such a delicate, soft and beautiful daughter-in-law.

Perhaps this would change the stubborn boy in her family who was as stubborn as a bull and had a hard personality.

Being too tough can easily lead to losses.

Even Mrs. Huo herself did not expect that she would accept so quickly the absurd fact that her son actually fell in love with a woman who had already been engaged.

As the saying goes, "A beautiful lady is a gentleman's dream", in her eyes, her son is a famous young talent in the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

Naturally, it would be most appropriate to match him with a stunningly beautiful and unparalleled beauty.

After some twists and turns, Huo Tingye finally found a vacant room and temporarily settled down in this temple and walked back to his own room.

When he stepped into the room where he was alone, Huo Tingye immediately loosened his right hand which had been clenched into a fist.

I saw an exquisite and small brocade bag in the palm of my hand.

Huo Tingye's eyes moved slightly, and his thoughts were instantly pulled back to the moment when he couldn't help but hug Qingwu.

This brocade bag accidentally slipped off Qingwu's body at that time, and he grabbed it.

This sachet is not only exquisite and beautiful in appearance, but also small and exquisite. It seems to emit a faint fresh and elegant fragrance that belongs to a young girl, lingering around it vaguely.

Huo Tingye couldn't help but be a little dazed, his body slightly stunned.

After a brief hesitation, he finally stretched out his fingers gently and carefully opened the sachet.

Then, his eyes fell on the signature inside.

'May all your wishes come true, and may the future be filled with blossoming flowers'

Will I get what I want?

Huo Tingye also thought so.

After finally calming down her mother who was still emotionally agitated, Qingwu returned to the room and her slender and tender hands involuntarily stroked her empty waist.

Originally, there should have been a lucky bag placed there, but now the lucky bag that was just placed there today has disappeared.

Qingwu certainly knew where the brocade bag had gone, but she pretended not to know.

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