The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 262 Princess, Are You Really Ready?
In the end, she took it from Qianye Yunxuan's hand and held it tightly in her palm, as if she was afraid that it would be taken away.

"Thank you."

She lowered her eyes and thanked her in a low voice, but her heart ached inexplicably.

"you are welcome!"

Qianye Yunxuan's face was ashen, gritted his teeth and replied coldly, then turned around and returned to the edge of the table to sit down again.

Turning her back to Mu Yifei, she said with some anger:

"You have the divorce letter, so you don't have to worry about me dying before you. Can you leave now with peace of mind?"

The hand on the table clenched into a fist in anger, causing more blood to gush out of the deep cut.

Hearing Qianye Yunxuan's words, Mu Yifei raised her head, looked at his cold back, and smiled slightly from the corner of her mouth, "Of course."

After saying these words, she turned around, raised her feet, and walked out of the study without stopping.

In front of the other shore flower blooming enchantingly like blood, Mu Yifei tightly held the divorce letter that Qianye Yunxuan handed over to her in her hand, so tightly that she didn't even notice that her fingernails had punctured the divorce letter.

I got the letter of divorce as I wished, but I was not as happy as I imagined.

Mu Yifei, what are you really looking forward to?
She asked herself in her heart, asked over and over again, but still couldn't find the answer.

"Princess, are you unhappy?"

"Ok?"

Xiaomi's voice made her turn her head in a daze, and saw Xiaomi looking at her with worried eyes.

"Am I unhappy?"

She asked back in a low voice, with a bit of confusion in her voice, and she didn't know whether she was asking herself or Xiaomi.

"That's right, princess, after seeing you coming back from the lord's place, the servant girl became depressed, as if she had something on her mind."

Hearing Xiaomi mentioning this, Mu Yifei's grip on the divorce paper subconsciously increased again.

After a long while, she heard her giggle, and the sense of loss just now disappeared in an instant.

"You said you girl, you came back from a kiss, why did you even have a problem with your eyes? Let's see what it is."

She handed the blood-stained divorce letter in front of Xiaomi, and said, "I have this, and I'm too late to be happy. How could I be depressed."

She said it with ease, as if she was really as she said, and she was really very happy at this moment.

Xiaomi dumbfoundedly took the divorce letter that Mu Yifei handed her, opened it in confusion, and in the next second, exclaimed——

"The letter of divorce?! The prince really gave you the letter of divorce?!"

"Yeah, isn't this something to be happy about?"

Mu Yifei put her face on Xiaomi's shoulder excitedly, and didn't notice the strangeness on Xiaomi's face, and said, "Ah Ying, ask him to come over together, the three of us will go out and celebrate."

Xiaomi's brows were slightly tightened at this time, and her thin lips were drawn into a line, as if she was struggling with something.

"Xiaomi, what are you doing in a daze?"

"Huh? Huh?"

Pulled back by Mu Yifei's voice, Xiaomi suddenly raised his head, suppressed the distress in his heart, carefully looked at Mu Yifei, and asked softly:

"Princess, are you really ready?"

"Nonsense! It's been planned since I married into the Eighth Prince's Mansion."

Mu Yifei gave Xiaomi a sideways look, and said, "At the beginning, I saw you crying and begging me, and I couldn't bear to refuse you, so I stayed. Now the divorce letter was given to me by Qianye Yunxuan, and he couldn't get angry. Li country is here, don't worry."

(End of this chapter)