Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4441 Divorce
"The divorce agreement!" Yang Ruoqing said clearly.

Luo Fengtang was at a loss: "Divorce? That's..."

"In words that people in your world can understand, it's reconciliation!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"Luo Fengtang, let me tell you, I heard the gossip between you and Su Meiniang before, I still didn't believe it, but I still plan to believe you and give you a chance, because I think you may be acting on occasion because of an errand."

"But when I personally came to Tianhai County and saw you bring another woman to the temple to offer incense, I felt that I trusted you too much before."

"I won't quarrel with you this time, and I won't seek death or life. I, Yang Ruoqing, will divorce you calmly,"

"Because you cheated first in marriage, so you, Luo Fengtang, betrayed me first. I made a condition, and you must agree. I thought about everything when I was hiding under the bed. The first rule: All three children belong to me." I, the yard in Changping Village belongs to me, all the properties of the family including the cave where gold, silver and jewels are buried in the back mountain also belong to me, and the Zhongyongbo Mansion in the capital also belongs to me, you, leave the house for me!"

"You have the opportunity to visit my three children once a year, but the premise is that you must inform me before visiting, and you can only get my permission. Your uncle, aunt, and your mother, I will take good care of them. Get out of here alone. Get out of the house!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's rapid-fire words, Luo Fengtang was stunned, his mind was completely out of control.

"Then what..." He moved, but there was a sharp pain in his neck.

Looking down, it was actually the tip of Mo Xiejian that pierced his skin.

"Qing'er, are you... serious?" Luo Fengtang also suppressed the smile on his face, looking at Yang Ruoqing, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

When Yang Ruoqing saw the drop of bright red overflowing from his neck, her heart tightened, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help trembling.

But she still took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, and looked at him coldly.

"I also wish I was joking, but what you have done makes it impossible for me not to be serious." She said clearly.

Luo Fengtang's eyes were full of bitterness, he suddenly raised his hand and held the Mo Xie sword.

"do not……"

Before Yang Ruoqing could stop it, blood dripped from his palm.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly wanted to take back the sword, but he held it so tightly that she couldn't move it at all.

And because of his strength, the blood flowed faster, and soon there was a puddle under his feet, which was shocking.

Yang Ruoqing's heart was pulled together, she yelled: "You madman, let go, do you want to use up one hand? Let go!"

Luo Fengtang remained motionless, staring deeply at Yang Ruoqing with a pair of dark eyes.

"Qing'er, do you want to divorce? Then you kill me, give me a happy sword, I am willing to die in the hands of you and your Moxie sword." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

"I know that I'm sorry for you. Those rumors made you wronged. It's my fault. I failed to handle this matter properly."

"But, I just want you to know that I, Luo Fengtang, as long as I live for one day, I won't do anything to betray you, Yang Ruoqing,"

"It used to be, it is now, and it will be in the future!"

Yang Ruoqing's eyes were red, and she tried her best to bite her lip to keep her tears from falling.

Luo Fengtang continued: "That Su Meiniang is not what you think. I beg you to give me a chance and listen to my explanation. If my explanation still doesn't satisfy you, you can stab me to death with a sword. I would rather die than die." Don't be divorced by you, without you, my life is more painful than death!"

Yang Ruoqing looked at him, frowned, loosened her eyebrows, and finally let go: "OK, then I'll give you a chance, it depends on how you say black is white!"

She stood aside with her arms around her shoulders, Luo Fengtang put Mo Xiejian aside, walked up to her, bent down and wanted to hug her, but she slipped and hid aside.

"Don't touch me until you figure it out!" she said.

Luo Fengtang smiled wryly, turned around and passed Ye Yi.

Ye Yi immediately entered the room, he bowed his fists to Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing over there, and bowed his head to listen to the orders.

Luo Fengtang said: "Go and bring Su Meiniang here."

"Yes!"

As soon as Ye retreated, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were left in the room again.

Yang Ruoqing stood there with her arms crossed, turned her head and looked out the window, not looking at him at all.

Out of the corner of his eye, he knew he was looking at her.

"Qing'er..." Luo Fengtang called out to her pitifully.

Yang Ruoqing pretended not to hear.

"Hey!" Luo Fengtang sighed lightly.

"It's my fault. It caused you to misunderstand and trouble you. It's because I'm useless and failed to handle these things properly." Luo Fengtang said again.

Yang Ruoqing still didn't want to talk to him, but her ears were pricked up, apparently listening to what he said behind her.

How could Luo Fengtang not understand her little body language?

He secretly rejoiced, knowing that Yang Ruoqing had loosened a bit, so before giving him a chance to continue explaining, Luo Fengtang hurriedly seized this rare opportunity to explain.

"That day, when I left the village, I received a secret decree from the emperor in the middle of the journey, announcing that I would go to Beijing to meet the Holy Spirit."

"So, I went to the capital and met the Holy Majesty. The Holy Majesty gave me a Shangfang sword, appointed me as an imperial envoy, and went to Tianhai County to investigate the taxation issue."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing turned her head to look at him and couldn't help but said, "Then did you explain to Qi Xingyun that the Tianhai County tax matter has nothing to do with you, it's the dog officials in those places who use your cover to collect money?" People's fat and people's ointment?"

Luo Fengtang's heart warmed up, and he stared at Yang Ruoqing affectionately: "Qing'er, I knew you were a knife-mouthed and tofu-hearted person. You said you wanted to divorce, but you still cared about me in your heart, right?"

Yang Ruoqing twitched the corners of her mouth, and glanced at him with disgust: "You are guilty, and I have to be implicated accordingly. Naturally, I have to care about this matter. Don't think too much about it, just pretend to be sentimental!"

Luo Fengtang smiled, and the disappointment in his eyes was dissipated little by little, replaced by joy.

He just knew that Qing'er still believed in him and cared about him.

"Don't worry, Qing'er, I must have reported this matter to the Holy Majesty, and the Holy Majesty also believed me, otherwise he would not have given me Shang Fang's sword and ordered me to be an imperial envoy. This matter is a secret decree, Tianhai Those local officials in the county only thought that I, a general, was a little unhappy that my reputation was discredited, so they investigated the whole story, "

"So, they tried every means to win me over, and this Su Meiniang was one of the gifts. What they didn't know was that I had another status as an imperial envoy."

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

But in my heart, some doubts were also solved, that is why he left home for so long and didn't come back with a letter from home. It turned out that there was this little episode of going to the capital in the middle.

(End of this chapter)