After the Marriage, I Hid Commander Gao Leng Privately

Lin Qingfeng held on tightly, and screamed with all his strength: "Your Highness, Qingfeng has no regrets. If it can make you happy, I can do anything."

"Including betraying me?" To her, Lin Qingfeng's act of shielding Fu Xing was a betrayal of her.

"That's the best option, you know."

A cold smile appeared on Lin Fu's lips, "I will die on the throne, or on the thorny road leading to the throne, but I will never..." Her words stopped abruptly, and a tall and straight figure appeared in the behind.

Lin Fu turned her head and met Fu Xing's gaze.

There was a pause in her heart for no reason, the anger just now, cold, staring at Fu Xing was deep, painful, lingering, and the gentle eyes sometimes turned sour.

There was a throbbing pain in her heart, full of bitterness.

"Afu!" Fu Xing murmured softly, staring at her fixedly, and stepped forward step by step.

"stop!"

Lin Fu yelled, "Don't come here, I'm not your Afu."

"You are." Fu Xing shouted paranoidly.

"Damn it!"

Lin Fu's emotions suddenly erupted, and his figure flew out like lightning. He held down Fu Xing and threw him heavily to the ground. The two fought in the air at lightning speed. A devastating blow.

Fuxing didn't resist the whole time, and was dropped by Lin Fu time and time again.

"boom!"

A deep pit of tens of meters was smashed out on the ground. Fu Xing lay on the bottom of the pit with his face facing up, looking at the woman he loved standing above him, a smile appeared on his extremely handsome face.

"Afu, I like the way you even fight, what should I do?" He muttered to himself.

"Why didn't you fight back? Duke Immorais?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Fu's eyes. She was familiar with the situation of the various nobles since she was a child, especially the guardian of the Duke's heir. He is very clear about the fighting power and ability of the Duke of Inmorais. When the emperor was alive, he once said that when she succeeds to the throne, the Duke of Fuxing must be important.

In her memory, Duke Fuxing was not someone who couldn't fight back, not even with her status.

"Because I love you, I can't bear it!"

Fuxing sighed.

In this game, he lost in the end.

From the time Afu appeared with the purple wish sign, he was doomed to lose completely.

Lin Fu only felt a severe brain pain, and after recovering, the memories she had deliberately ignored came flooding back, every bit of the two of them got along, but they couldn't forget it even if they wanted to.

She is Freya and Lin Fu.

It was as if two people were tearing each other apart in her mind, making her feel miserable.

Lin Fu turned around, and her figure disappeared instantly.

Lin Qingfeng hurriedly chased after Han Shuang who had passed out.

At some point, the sky began to rain heavily, Fu Xing lay in the pit and let the rain wet his cheeks, his hair and clothes, he looked straight at the sky, the mecha on his body quickly repaired his injured body Body.

"commander."

Randall flew down, and when he examined Fuxing's wounds, he was startled.

"fine."

But Fu Xing said lightly: "She is very angry, let her vent the anger in her heart, otherwise her body will be damaged by anger."

"His Royal Highness has recovered her memory, we have to prepare in advance."

Royal battles have always been the cruelest. At that time, all space fleets and the entire empire will be involved. The conflict between Princess Freya and His Majesty Hughes is bound to cause a bloodbath.

Fuxing gave Lin Fu an inhibitor because she was worried that her genes would collapse, but the intelligence and staff of the Eighth Fleet also considered it from the perspective of the empire.

No one wants another war in the Galactic Empire.

The blood of the soldiers should be used to protect the people and the star field, not for the internal fighting of the Mecklenburg family.