Just now, Fu Yelin's hand was stretched out and let Gu Yelin take over the surveillance.

Fu Xiyao is waiting for this moment.

Poor prince Rosen didn't know the truth for such a moment.

"Brother Yelin, thank you."

Fu Xiyao quickly passed this monitoring to Qinglun's father, who will take care of everything next. In this way, the crime of killing her father will disappear. Just wait for the lawyer to try to reduce Ling Limu's sentence.

Gu Yelin was wearing a handmade white shirt and his big hands pressed on the steering wheel. He hooked his thin lips. "Yao Yao, are you okay? Ling Limu and his grandma friends misunderstood you. Do you feel very wronged?"

Fu Xiyao looked up. Her beautiful Jian pupils were clear and bright. She shook her head gently. She said, "just now I want to say that I'm not sad. It must be false, but I'm more happy because he has a group of friends who really treat him, so hurt him and protect him."

"And grandma... Grandma didn't blame me. Grandma still hurts me like before."

"As for Ling Limu, he didn't sign. He didn't sign at the last minute. He didn't let go of my hand..."

Fu Xiyao's white eyes were red again, and the crystal mist inside seemed to overflow, but she recalled her red lips in her tears.

Actually, she was so scared just now.

I'm afraid he really signed.

But he didn't.

Rolls Royce sped to Gutenberg when a "boom" broke out in his ear and a traffic accident occurred.

The road quickly blocked, and many people rushed to the past, "hurry up and call, there's a car explosion over there!"

"That car seems to be a royal car. Prince Rosen is in it!"

Gu Yelin immediately stopped the car. Fu Xiyao opened the co pilot's door and ran past with the flow of people.

The flames in front of me ran so high that a burning smell filled the air.

It's really a royal car.

Like I, Prince Rosen had a car accident.

It seemed that a big hand stretched out in the dark directly pushed Fu Xiyao into the dark abyss. Her small face was white and her hands and feet were cold.

The time track of this life has changed from that of the previous life. Fu Xiyao has paid attention to the time. Prince Rosen didn't have a car accident on the scheduled day. Maybe her appearance broke the established track, but Prince Rosen still couldn't escape his fate. He died in the car accident.

Fu Xiyao really hates Prince Rosen in this life. Just because he framed Ling Limu, she won't sympathize with his death this time.

But Prince Rosen can't die!

After centuries of contact with the royal family, the binding interests of the city are like a towering tree, tightly intertwined and inseparable.

Fu Xiyao will never forget how the death of Prince Rosen in the last life pushed the ancient Edinburgh, the royal family and the rapidly rising Earl Roy into a fierce power struggle. It was not until... Ling Limu paid the most painful price for this, and she reached a high position that the power struggle really ended.

I didn't expect Prince Rosen to die again.

Fu Xiyao gently closed her eyes. It turned out that many things really couldn't escape. This power struggle... Officially kicked off.

Gu Yelin came over and stood beside Fu Xiyao. He frowned slightly and whispered, "this prince Rosen died at a bad time."

……

Prince Rosen had a car accident and was sent to the operating room. Like the first life, he began to coma. Within a few days, the deadline was coming.

Fu Xiyao was in Edinburgh. She stood in front of the French window in a long dress. It rained outside and the cold came in bursts.

She slowly raised her fiber arm and surrounded herself.

"Yao Yao."

At this time, Fu Qinglun and Lin Shiyu came over.

Fu Xiyao turned around and looked at her father and mother.

"Yaoyao, Prince Rosen is dead. The queen summoned you today. You should know the Queen's intention, right?"

The queen is the highest law enforcer, and Prince Rosen is her only grandson. She loves this grandson very much and has spared no effort to defend the status and power of the royal family all her life.

In the last life, after the accident of Prince Rosen, the queen also summoned her.

History repeats itself.

Fu Xiyao nodded gently, "well, I know. Later, when I enter the royal family and meet the queen, the queen will ask me if I want to marry Prince Rosen and be the famous Princess Xiyao?"

"The queen will also say that this is a watershed of power. If I choose to marry, the royal family and Edinburgh will live and die together in the future. If I choose not to marry, the two families that have been in contact for centuries will be separated from each other and become enemies from allies."

Lin Shiyu looked at her beautiful daughter with great pain. What she was most worried about was that her daughter would become a victim of rights.

Since ancient times, everyone has been like this. How can noble women live wantonly?

Marriage is a bargaining chip to maintain interests.

Born in such a big family, when you enjoy respect, you are doomed to lose.

"Yao Yao," Lin Shiyu stepped forward two steps and held Fu Xiyao's small hand tightly, "Mommy doesn't want you to marry. Daddy and Mommy can protect you and keep the stability and prosperity of Edinburgh for centuries."

"Yaoyao, you are so old. Daddy and Mommy always respect all your choices, because life is your own. Daddy and Mommy are just participants. Go ahead bravely. No matter what choice you make, daddy and Mommy are your strongest backing."

Fu Xiyao looked at her father and mother. Her white eyes became red. Her father and mother said the same thing to her in this life.

She nodded hard, "Well!"

……

Royal family.

When Fu Xiyao arrived at the royal family, an elderly maid came over, "Miss Fu, the queen is already waiting. Please come here."

"Thank you."

Fu Xiyao followed the maid in a long dress and came to the inner room.

The door opened and Fu Xiyao saw the queen.

The queen is about the same age as grandma, but grandma has experienced vicissitudes of life and her hair has turned white. The queen is wearing a luxurious black embroidered dress and looks very young. There is attack and fame in her muddy eyes.

"Queen." Fu Xiyao owed a body with dignity and elegance and saluted.

The queen came over and took Fu Xiyao's little hand. "Xiyao, I called you this time. You are so smart and cymbic. You must know what I mean. Now I want to know your answer. Will you marry Rosen?"

Fu Xiyao knows that she is standing at the fork now. If she chooses not to marry, her later life will be full of unknown difficulties and thorns. In the future, the crystallization of her ancestors for centuries in the whole of gudingbao will fight for her.

Fu Xiyao shook her head, "I won't marry."