My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 131

Xi Yan's Liu Ye frowned, and her clear eyes scanned the room, the mess scattered all over the place, and her eyes finally fell on the woman sitting on the edge of the soft couch with a sad face and resentment in her eyes.

Earlier, I heard the servant girl report that Su Mo went to the study to look for the prince again. After staying there for a while, I thought the prince would leave her to accompany the night, but unexpectedly came back. Ying Yihan's behavior these days is really strange, isn't it? ...

Xiyan suppressed the flashing cold light in her eyes, twisted her slender waist slightly, and her clear eyes were full of soft light. First, she ordered the servant girl to close the doors and windows. Beside Momo, he took the cloak from Li Xiang's hand and put it on his shoulders, and sat down next to her.

Like a child who fell down and was being helped, Su Mo's pretended strength suddenly collapsed, sobbing softly, covering his mouth, big tears rolled down his cheeks, one drop after another, rolled across his cheeks and dripped on the back of his hands.

"What's the matter? Are you so sad?" Xiyan hugged Su Mo's shoulders, her petite figure looked very discordant.

Su Mo shook her head, crying more and more sadly.

Xi Yan frowned and stared at her, sighed, her tone calm and unwavering. "My lord, he has experienced things before, and his temper and moodiness are all reasonable. Don't blame him, he..."

Su Mo suddenly raised his eyes, and his cold and resentful eyes looked straight into Xiyan's eyes, "That's not true! All indifference is fake! He just likes the princess! He doesn't like me!"

Xi Yan's eyes were startled, and her pretty face showed a bit of surprise, she looked at Su Mo and asked. "What did you say? How did you know?"

Su Mo grabbed his handkerchief and wiped away his tears. His cheeks were stained with tears, and there was a blush of resentment. Although he was a bit embarrassed, he was very touching. "Today, the prince was drunk and regarded me as a princess, almost..."

Beautiful eyes gleaming, smooth, as if embarrassed to say it, deliberately skip this topic and talk about it later. "Later, the servant girl next to the princess came to report that the princess was awake, and the prince woke up from his drunken state in an instant. He didn't even look at me, and walked towards the princess's room with a breeze."

Xiyan's brows frowned even tighter, her face was cold and she didn't know what she was thinking, until Su Mo called her three times before she came back to her senses, the lip line at the corners of her mouth stretched, and her smile was extremely indifferent, "It's impossible for the prince to like Princess, she is still pregnant with someone else's child, which man would be able to bear this kind of cuckold?"

Su Mo looked at Xiyan in surprise, and subconsciously asked. "Huh? Didn't my sister teach me that day that Hua Rumo is a princess after all, so she can't gossip behind her back?"

Xi Yan's beautiful eyes turned, looked at Su Mo, and smiled suddenly, the smile was like a ray of breeze in the spring of March. "Yes, is it? My memory has been a little poor recently, and I have forgotten..."

Su Mo said some more complaints, Xiyan listened with her mouth bent, but her eyes became colder and colder, her eyes were congealed, her hands in the sleeves were slowly tightened, and she didn't even know her nails were stuck in her flesh.

After the early morning, the first quarter moon shines brightly.

Xiyan coaxed Su Mo well, and walked out of the wing room dumbly. The autumn wind blew on her body and made her feel cold. Qingling's eyes moved, and she looked towards the east of the dormitory, with murderous intent in her eyes.

Hua Rumo still had a nightmare, and the scene in the dream remained unchanged. The overwhelming darkness was like a dense net that made her unable to breathe. With a chilling expression, holding a curved bow in her hand, pulling it into a full moon, and shooting all the arrows, the people who were standing next to her were shot to death one by one, and the corpses were scattered all over the field, and blood flowed like a river.

Suddenly, a figure flew out from nowhere, holding a long sword with a sharp blade. His figure was sensitive and ruthless. He rushed to the armored man almost instantly. The long sword sank into his chest. The armor was instantly dyed red, and the man's cold and charming eyes were slightly narrowed, with an indescribable emotion, falling into the dark eyes like ink, stirring up thousands of waves.

Hua Rumo opened her eyes suddenly, and heard the rustling sound of the cold wind blowing the window paper outside the window. The sun was just rising, and the sunlight in autumn was still very dazzling. Through the cracks in the window paper, it fell on the ground. Light beams of light and dark, specks of dust floating.

Hua Rumo's fingers couldn't be clenched, and the fingertips were tightly strangled by the gauze. It was a little painful and itchy, and what was even more uncomfortable was that the heavy quilt was pressing on her body. Her shoulders were injured and she didn't dare to turn over, so she kept lying in the same position. After a long time, half of my body felt numb and crisp.My drowsy mind was blank, and I couldn't tell whether it was morning or afternoon.

The crystal curtain in the outer room was lifted, and Dong'er walked in, seeing that Hua Rumo had woken up, she quickly walked a few steps to put the toiletries by the bed, and pulled the quilt to make her lie down more comfortably, "Princess, Sister Jingbai slept too late last night, so the servant did not call her, let Dong'er serve you today."

Hua Rumo nodded slightly, and gave Dong'er a forced smile, "Thank you, Dong'er."

Dong'er showed surprise, and hurriedly blessed her body and saluted. "Being able to serve the princess is the blessing of a slave."

Hua Rumo's shoulder was injured, but besides being too weak, having someone to serve her didn't affect her daily activities.Dong'er carefully waited for her to get up, change clothes, and wash up. Then she brought the light breakfast that Jingbai had ordered in advance, and handed over the bowl of medicine that had cooled down. Confused, he opened his mouth resignedly and drank all of Weikuer's concoction.

Dong'er hastily handed over a piece of rock candy, and the frown she held in her mouth was relaxed.

Dong'er couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile, Hua Rumo looked at her suspiciously, and asked softly. "What's wrong?"

Dong'er quickly put away her smile, pinched the corner of her clothes awkwardly, "Sister Jingbai said, the princess is so bold that she dares to go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire, and the only thing she fears most is drinking bitter medicine."

Hua Rumo's thin lips were still burning hot when they touched the medicine juice, and her mouth was full of bitter taste. After listening to Dong'er's words, she couldn't help but smile bitterly. "It turns out that I left such a strong impression on Jingbai."

Dong'er twirled the corners of the quilt for Huarumo, took a book from the bookshelf in the outer room, and carefully spread it out on the bed, "Princess, read a book first to relieve boredom, and this servant will go clean up first, and I'll be right back."

"En." Hua Rumo responded, feeling warm in her heart, which must have been told by Jing Bai.

Holding the medicine bowl, Dong'er walked out of the wing room, closed the door, and walked towards the dining room. Hua Rumo was the only one left in the room, and she bent her knees to bring the scroll closer to her.

(End of this chapter)