The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 230, Leaving him at night.The cold, lonely moon hung high on a branch. Feng Yuliang was standing inside the room, his fists clenched tightly. In his hand, he was tightly clutching a square handkerchief. A clear good word.

At the foot, there was a divorce letter scattered. It said, "Today, I, Feng Yuliang, divorced Shang Menger. From then on, men and women marry each other, and they have nothing to do with each other. They will never see each other again."

The last sentence was forced by Shang Menger to write it. It can be seen how deep Shang Menger's hatred for him is.

"My lord..." Liu Rushi picked up the divorce letter on the ground, put it on the table, and Nuo Nuo spoke. At this time, Feng Yuliang's expression was not good, and she naturally wouldn't bump into his anger of.

"Women, most of them are like this. This king doesn't care." Feng Yuliang's hand gripped even tighter. The departure of Shang Liu was really a big blow to him.

"My lord...why do you do this..." Liu Rushi persuaded him. "My lord is an ambitious person, so why would he care about his children's love? He's just a woman..." Liu Rushi thought that her words could make Feng Yuliang feel better, but in fact, it didn't. The role of children.

Feng Yuliang turned around abruptly, stretched out his hand, and tightly clasped Liu Rushi into his arms, pressed close to her face, and asked coldly.

"Could it be that one day you will leave me too?" Feng Yuliang's words contained too much sadness. For women, he has never been short of them, but there are not many women. Desperately guarding his side.

Liu Rushi looked at his face with some fear, thought for a long time, and then spoke leisurely.

"No, if you do, you won't leave the prince, because if you are born to be the prince's person, you will die as the prince's ghost..." Liu Rushi's morality is not so deep. Others will say these so-called sweet words, and she naturally It will also be said.

Hearing what she said, Feng Yuliang's heart was slightly relieved. He thought that he had no feelings for Shang Menger, but when he saw Shang Menger leaving without looking back, There was a sense of loss in his heart, and he didn't know where this feeling of loss came from.

"I'm in so much pain..." Feng Yuliang's expression changed instantly. He hugged Liu Rushi into his arms and put his face on Liu Rushi's neck. Tears flowed down Liu Rushi's neck. neck, gently dripping down.

A burst of warmth ran down Liu Rushi's neck. Seeing him like this, Liu Rushi didn't feel any sympathy. In fact, he was responsible for everything that happened to him today. All the faults were blamed on others, why did Shang Menger leave him, because Shang Menger saw the most unbearable scene in his life.

"My lord, don't be afraid, I will accompany you." Although her heart was divided, Liu Rushi still fulfilled her duty as a woman, and her bare hands moved back and forth on Feng Yuliang's back.

"I will definitely avenge her, I will." Feng Yuliang squeezed the square white handkerchief tightly. This handkerchief is the last thing Shangliu left him, and he will definitely protect it.

"Revenge must have a prerequisite. My lord, if it's not because of the power, it's better to say less. If people outside hear it, maybe there will be something." Liu Rushi told Feng Yu softly. Liang, after all, the current Feng Yuliang is no better than before.

"If so, you have to stay with me, stay with me all the time." At this time, Feng Yuliang was like a child.

"Don't worry, my lord, if I do, I will definitely be with my lord." Liu Rushi persuaded again.

"Lengzhu...Lengzhu..." Feng Yuliang babbled, suddenly, he pushed away Liu Rushi's body, bent over, grabbed the wine on the table, and poured it into his stomach in one go, Liu Rushi He wanted to pull him, but he couldn't. Looking at Feng Yuliang's current situation, he felt heartbroken.

"My lord, you can't drink like this, it will hurt your body." Liu Rushi persuaded, but she couldn't hold Feng Yuliang's hand no matter what.

"Don't worry about me, forget about drinking to death, Lengzhu is dead, what am I still doing alive?" When Sayi came up, Feng Yuliang couldn't restrain his feelings anymore, he was like a child, He burst into tears.

His performance made Liu Rushi understand too much. It seems that this high-ranking prince has real feelings for Shang Liu. What is the reason for this?Where is the superiority of the Shang Liu family?She couldn't figure it out, and she didn't know what the situation was.

"Since the lord wants to drink, then let's drink it." Liu Rushi turned around, took another jug ​​of wine from another table, and threw it in front of Feng Yuliang. Maybe, when he was drunk, he would drink it. Not anymore.

This night, Feng Yuliang was so drunk that no one could have guessed that he was suffering so much for the woman. He was a cold-blooded man, but a cold-blooded man also had feelings.

On the street, a gust of cold wind blew, and Shang Menger wrapped her clothes. It was cold, but she had nowhere to go. Naturally, she couldn't go back to the Shang Mansion, and she couldn't return to Shang Qinger's place. She can't go, now, this paper of divorce has completely cut off her last escape route.

"God, how could you treat me like this?" Shang Menger raised her face and looked at the sky. The moon was still hanging beautifully, like a sickle, but, in Shang Menger's view, this was clearly It was the moon mocking her.

"Ah..." She yelled again, she didn't care about her identity at all, she needed to find a place to settle down, and also a place where she could eat and drink well.Thinking about it, it was too sad that her dignified second lady of the Shang family and the dignified third concubine ended up in this place.

A carriage came quietly not far away. Shang Meng'er's loss of consciousness and despair fell completely in the ears of the owner of the carriage. He sent the servants around him to ask Shang Qing'er.

"Ma'am, it's so late, what are you doing here?" The entourage around him tentatively communicated with the tearful Shang Meng'er.Since she was still wearing a woman's hairstyle, the servant naturally called her Mrs.

Shang Meng'er nestled in the corner, trembling. She raised her eyes and looked at the carriage not far away. When her eyes were dim with tears, she was particularly pitiful.

"I'm tired and want to rest." Shang Meng'er answered irrelevantly, and the pitiful meaning became more and more obvious.

"Where is your home?" The servant did not speak again, but the master in the carriage asked.His voice was crisp and calm, as if no matter of great importance could disturb his mood, when his voice fell into Shang Menger's ears, it was extremely kind.Hearing his voice, he guessed that his age must be no more than 30 years old.

"I don't have a home anymore, I'm alone." Shang Menger said leisurely, with a sense of self-mockery.Tears fell down again at this moment.

"It's not safe for a woman to stay on the street. You should go back as soon as possible." The owner of the carriage said, and ordered the driver to leave.

"Can you take me in? I can do laundry, I can cook, I can..." Shang Meng'er is pitiful. If she doesn't find a shelter tonight, she might end up living on the street .

"I don't need my mother. Ah Jiu, let's go." The owner of the carriage replied coldly.

The carriage started slowly, Shang Menger stared blankly at the carriage, what should she do next?Should I stay in the cold night wind all the time, or find a place to live?

Lonely, too lonely, Shang Menger, who has always lived a relatively happy life, when did she encounter such a situation?In her marriage with Feng Yuliang, she chose self-esteem, but she didn't know that choosing self-esteem required a price.The price she paid was losing everything.

Since no one wanted her, what was she doing alive?At this moment, Shang Meng'er actually had an urge to die, maybe, dead people don't have so many embarrassments.

"Since the sky won't leave me, forget it." She smiled wryly.Lift your feet and move in the opposite direction to the carriage.

After a while, the sound of a carriage sounded behind her. Shang Menger turned around and saw the carriage going back and forth.

"Aside from cooking and washing, what else do you do?" The owner of the carriage asked Shang Meng'er through the curtain of the carriage.

"I..." For a while, Shang Meng'er really couldn't think of what she would do, she didn't touch the spring water with her fingers, and she couldn't do anything. The life she lived as a child was to stretch out her hands for clothes and open her mouth for food.

"Can you sing? Can you dance?" asked the owner of the carriage.

"Maybe, I won't, but I can learn." Shang Meng'er felt that she had a chance.

"Okay, come with me." The owner of the carriage said, the carriage walked forward, Shang Menger followed closely behind the carriage, and walked towards the city gate.

At this time, it was almost dawn, and pedestrians and peddlers appeared on the street, and they had already started their business for the day.

Taking advantage of the pale sky, Shang Menger saw that the carriage in front of her was really quite luxurious, and it was far worse than what she had seen before.It seems that the owner of this carriage must be a very rich man, otherwise, he would not be so extravagant.

With a worried heart, Shang Menger followed the carriage and left, but she didn't know that her departure brought about an earth-shaking change in her life.

Before reaching the city gate, the owner of the carriage spoke again.

"You can decide, do you want to leave here with me? If you leave here, you will never come back. Have you made up your mind?"

"I've made up my mind. I want to leave here. Even if I never come back, I don't have any nostalgia for it." Shang Meng'er said firmly, this place only hurts her. I don't want to stay here any longer.

"Get in the carriage." The owner of the carriage said, and the coachman supported Shang Menger and sent her to the carriage.The carriage left the city and left without a trace of dust. No one knew where it was going.