Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 642 A Letter of Divorce

Zhaojun got off the horse immediately to check her injuries. Wei Ying clutched the wound, "hissing" in pain.

"You deserve it!" After the examination, it was found that it was only a skin trauma, Zhaojun said in a huff.

Wei Ying was in pain, her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were hurting, and she was wronged, so she couldn't help crying.

"You still have the face to cry." The old man tore off a corner of his robe and bandaged her arm.

Wei Ying stared at his face: "You are only allowed to cry, and I am not allowed to cry, right?"

"I didn't cry!" The old man looked irritated.

"You think I'm blind, why are you crying? Why are you crying for this shit? Well, tell me." Wei Ying wrapped her good arm around his neck and moved closer to him.

The old man pursed his thin lips tightly, expressionless.Wei Ying stared at his face and waited for his answer.Yet he said nothing.

Wei Ying's hand was injured and it was difficult for her to ride a horse, so Zhaojun led the horse and walked with her towards the Princess Mansion.

On the long street, the two were silent all the way, there were few pedestrians on the road, and the oncoming moonlight elongated their figures.

Back at the princess mansion, seeing Zhaojun still had such a dead face, Wei Ying found a pen and paper, patted him in front of him, and said, "You write for me!"

Zhaojun really picked up the pen, and Wei Ying stared at his pen tip closely, and saw that he wrote the word "divorce letter".

The tip of his pen trembled slightly, and his thin lips were tightly pressed together.

"Write, continue." Wei Ying said, she wants to see if the old man has the ability to write this letter today.

Zhaojun's mind was blank. He had never written such a divorce letter in his life. When he was the king of Wu, he would immediately abolish any concubine who was upset. There was no such thing as a divorce letter.

Seeing that his hand was holding the pen tightly, trembling more and more, Wei Ying's chest was also rising and falling, staring at him, provocatively said: "You write, why don't you write?"

The old man suddenly slammed his pen, turned around and walked out.

The wolf hair broke into two pieces on the ground, seeing the old man turn around, Wei Ying immediately followed.

Under the moonlight, Zhaojun stopped in the courtyard, Wei Ying stood behind him, and heard him say: "Look at how embarrassed I am now. Are you satisfied, Wei Ying..." His hands were tightly clenched. fist, trembling.

"How far do you want to abuse me before you are satisfied?"

Wei Ying walked around to him without saying a word. The old man lowered his eyelids to hide the look in his eyes, and the roots of his long eyelashes were drawn down, trembling slightly.

"I only have, I only have you and Jun Yao..."

When Wei Ying heard the choking in his voice, she felt as if her heart had been severely pulled.

Zhaojun suddenly felt softness covering his face, opened his eyes, Wei Ying was kissing away the tears on his face little by little, ignoring the pain in her arm, she put her foot on her feet with all her strength, and hooked him with the other hand. She hugged his neck, kissed the tears on his face thinly, and said while kissing: "Fool, fool, big fool, the biggest fool in Tianzi."

Wei Ying was so distressed.

This big fool really makes people feel distressed, abuse him?What doesn't exist, abuse him one point and hurt her seven points, why bother?

"Jun Yao and I will always be yours. No one can take us away, no one can separate us." Wei Ying wiped his face with her sleeve and said, "Do you know who Bai En is? Why should I Will meet him, you know?"

Zhaojun squinted at her: "Who is it? How did you meet?"

(End of this chapter)