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Feng Shuying replied: "I haven't changed my mind. Although you wanted to kill me last time, I didn't die in your hands. There is no life-and-death feud between you and me."

"You are the regent of a country, carrying the dragon's aura. Killing you will have a huge impact."

"So if you don't push me too hard, I won't have to fight you to the death."

"Not to mention, you just agreed to divorce me, which shows your sincerity. There is no need for me to fight to the death with you."

Jing Moye's eyes moved slightly: "You are honest now."

Feng Shuying raised her eyebrows slightly: "It's okay. After all, the prince said before that he hates me lying the most."

"I thought about it and found that there was no need to lie to you anymore."

Jing Moye understood the logic behind her words:

She lied to him before because she was afraid of him. In order to survive, she could only say things that he liked, so she lied.

Now that the two of them have come to this point, she is ready to fight to the death, so she will not lie anymore.

Jing Moye chuckled: "You are honest."

Whether he was willing to admit it or not, the words she said to him before were indeed better than what she said now.

But now she is more real than before.

Feng Shuying also smiled: "This is a lesson learned with blood and tears. I hope my honesty can make the prince show mercy."

Jing Moye sighed softly and said, "When it comes to love, you can't force it at all."

"Before, I was greedy for your warmth and wanted to force it, so I wanted you to be honest with me."

"Now that I think about it, I kind of miss your lies."

Feng Shuying looked at him, and his peach blossom eyes raised slightly, and asked her: "How are you going to kill me today?"

Feng Shuying smiled and said, "How can I tell this kind of thing to the person involved?"

"If your Highness is curious, you can give it a try to see if I can kill you this time."

Although she was smiling, Jing Moye could feel the murderous intent emanating from her.

At this moment, Jing Moye also realized one thing:
She is really different from before.

Jing Moye shook his head: "I don't want to try, and there's no need to try."

"No matter what you want to do in the future, I will not object."

"As for my life..."

He laughed at himself and said, "I didn't really want it. I've probably experienced all the sufferings that people will experience in this world."

"To be honest, I've always felt that life is pretty meaningless."

Feng Shuying was stunned when she heard this, because she knew that what he said was true.

Others might say this in a pretentious way, but when he said it, she knew he could really do it.

After all, in the original book, he ended his own life.

She even felt that he wanted to destroy the world and all the beautiful things in it.

She looked at him, and he helped her stand up, then took a step back: "But after meeting you, I changed my mind."

"This world has become warmer because of you, and it makes me greedy."

"I want to keep you by my side. I want to see you every day when I wake up."

"It's a pity that my greed almost killed you... I don't want to defend myself for these things, and I don't have the face to refute them. If I'm wrong, then I'm wrong."

"After you got into trouble that day, I swore that as long as you were alive, I would do anything for you, and I would never force you to do anything again."

"If you want my life, you can take it anytime."

Feng Shuying originally wanted to tell him that even if he took all her talismans this time, she could kill him at any time if she wanted to. But she didn't expect that he would have such an attitude.

She said she wanted a divorce, so he agreed to divorce her.

She said she wanted to kill him, and he stood there and let her do it.

She was prepared to fight him, but she was not prepared for him to let her do everything for her.

Her eyes changed, but she smiled again and said, "I am not a prince. I will not kill innocent people because of the evil thoughts in my heart."

"You saved my father today. I am very grateful to you. If you hadn't forced me, I wouldn't have killed you."

She took a step back when she said this: "I just want to sever all ties with the prince and have nothing to do with him anymore, and we can live in peace."

The two of them were two steps apart, but in Jing Moye's eyes, this distance was an insurmountable gap.

This distance is like the relationship between them, visible but untouchable.

After the separation of life and death between them, anything Jing Moye wanted became a luxury.

Jing Moye narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed softly: "Okay."

Feng Shuying was unable to adapt to Jing Moye's easy-going manner for a moment. The knife that she had just slipped down when she stood up was now of no use anymore.

She put the knife back and bowed to him softly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your help."

Jing Moye didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

She said, "Please wait here for a while, my lord. I will get some paper and pen and write the divorce papers."

Jing Moye nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Feng Shuying looked at him again, then looked away, turned around and left.

She walked to the door, pushed it open, and couldn't help but look at him when she closed the door. He was still standing there motionless, and even his posture hadn't changed at all.

He stood there like that, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in gloom, and he looked a bit pitiful.

At this moment, Feng Shuying finally realized one thing:

Jing Moye has really changed.

If he had shown her such respect before, she felt that she would have stayed with him at all costs.

But she didn't quite believe his change at this moment.

He is the regent, who grew up in the treacherous and turbulent imperial palace. What he lacks the least is power and means.

She believed that he was apologizing sincerely and that he felt remorseful, but she did not believe that he could change his nature.

For now, she just needs to finish what she needs to do, and she can deal with the rest later.

She took a deep breath, took out a pen and paper, and quickly wrote the divorce letter.

As long as he puts his fingerprint on this paper, they will no longer be husband and wife.

Feng Shuying walked out step by step, leaning on a crutch and limping.

When Jing Moye saw her, he subconsciously wanted to help her, but he held himself back.

He had no doubt that if he dared to show any intimacy in front of her, she would stab him without hesitation:

He was not afraid that she would stab him with a knife. He was only afraid that after stabbing him, she would label him as a person of broken promise.

Then they are truly finished.

Feng Shuying returned to the stone table with difficulty, placed the divorce papers on the table, took the ink pad and placed it in front of him.

She said calmly: "Your Majesty, please take a look. If there are no problems, please put your fingerprints on it." (End of this chapter)