The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

Mo Jingxuan's eyes darkened, "I'm a little bit reluctant, but I didn't expect her to do those things."

"Well. People's hearts... always change."

"Will it change?"

"meeting."

"If you fall in love with someone, will your heart change?"

Qu Tan'er's eyes flashed slightly, and she looked directly at Mo Jingxuan calmly, "Yes. As long as you want to change, you will change."

"Sister-in-law Ba is so sure? Didn't you say that falling in love with someone is a lifetime thing?"

"There is nothing in the world that remains the same."

"..." Mo Jingxuan was confused again.

Qu Tan'er secretly sighed in her heart, not thinking about it doesn't mean she can't see some things.

Fortunately, he has been enough and did not force.

Otherwise, make it an enemy again, how bloody is this kind of plot?is not it?

"Fourteen. Even though there are thousands of kinds of love in the world, they can be summed up into two types: wishful thinking and mutual gratification. You have to understand that feelings cannot be forced, and forced endings...for example, Zhao Qing Yun, Mo Fengyang, etc., the examples are real. Mo Fengyang has changed from an innocent girl to a ruthless one who wants to send someone to kill me. Tell me, is it because of his love for harming others, or... resentment Are you hurting someone?"

"Sister-in-law eight, I..."

"Fourteen, don't go into a dead end, the reason is determined by God. One day, you will meet the person who belongs to your heart."

"..."

Mo Jingxuan lowered his eyelids and pursed his lips in silence.

At this time, Steward Zhou came over and said respectfully, "Princess, Princess Nineteen sent someone to invite you into the palace."

"Ask me to enter the palace?" Qu Tan'er was puzzled, staring at the butler suspiciously.

"Did Fengyang say something about it?" Mo Jingxuan was also suspicious.

"Back to the fourteenth prince, I don't know. The princess didn't tell me anything. She just sent someone to send a message. She said that the wedding date is approaching and she wants to chat with the princess. If there are some things I don't want to talk about, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future." The butler replied. .

Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched, wondering if the excuse was too bad.

What is there to say between her and Mo Fengyang?

"Is the princess going to enter the palace?" the butler asked.

"I won't go. Tell the people in the palace that I'm unwell and can't enter the palace." Qu Tan'er said no to it without thinking too much.

"The princess said that if the princess doesn't go, I'm afraid she will regret it in the future."

"Oh? Is that so?"

"The princess also said that only a few words will not delay the princess for a long time."

Unexpectedly, Qu Tan'er's face darkened when she heard this, and she asked lightly, "Butler Zhou, whose eyeliner are you in the palace? Mo Fengyang's?"

"No, it's not." Steward Zhou's expression changed suddenly, and he knelt down, "The young one belongs to the prince."

"The sentence just now, saying that I am not feeling well, can be avoided. You can tell the palace servants directly: If Mo Fengyang wants to die, this princess will give her a good coffin." Qu Tan'er's words were astonishing, even polite too lazy to say.

Steward Zhou was startled, "Princess, no!"

"Explanation?" Qu Tan'er looked inquiringly.

"Princess, the princess asked the carriage to wait outside the mansion, and said that she would stay until the princess agreed to enter the palace."

"How many people came?"

"Back to the princess, a guard."

"A guard?" Qu Tan'er raised her eyebrows slightly.

There are twenty bodyguards in a guard team in the palace, can a princess Mo Fengyang use it casually?

So she asked in a deep voice, "Where is the prince?"

The steward replied: "The prince is out of the city."

At this moment, Mo Jingxuan, who had been silent all this time, unexpectedly asked, "Leaving the city? Didn't you mean entering the palace? When will you leave the city?"