My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 149

"Then what is your purpose for saying this? You know so much, why don't you expose me?" They all said women's hearts, sea needles.It was only at this moment that Ying Yihan really felt that he didn't know anything about the woman in front of him. She knew everything, but she pretended not to know anything and did enough to cover him up. Why?
With a glimmer of hope in her heart, is she helping him because she has a place for him in her heart?
"A good bird chooses a tree to live in. The lord is a dragon. One day, he will surely come to the world. If the lord is willing to save Xia Ziye's life, this concubine is willing to use it for the lord, to relieve his worries and problems." Hua Rumo said carefully. , her tone was neither humble nor defiant, from the beginning to the end, she had a calm face and looked at him with clear eyes.

In fact, she was betting, she was betting that this man was interested in her, whether it was because of his desire to conquer or possess her.

"Flowers are like ink!" Ying Yihan was completely angry. Thinking about the past year, everything he has done to protect this woman is not as important as a Xia Ziye. One side, two sides made him burn out, but this woman was thinking about others every day without knowing what to do!

The big hands were unconsciously tightening, he saw her eyes start to turn white, and he said to himself silently in his heart.

As she said, he is a man who wants to come to the city. He endured humiliation for so many years, just to send those who have harmed him and his concubine to hell.

He shouldn't be emotional with her, she is already a very important existence to him now, she is already his weakness, he should kill her, he should let himself have no weakness!
But why, knowing so well in his heart, he couldn't do anything.

He knew that as long as he exerted a little force, this beautiful body would become a corpse, these clear eyes would no longer be able to reflect his face, and this petal-like thin lips would no longer be able to speak Come.

Everything is in his thoughts, as long as he wants, he can obliterate his only weakness.

The anger that had nowhere to vent made him breathless, and his fingers trembled violently due to depression.

Countless voices in my heart are shouting, let's do it, let's do it...

"My lord, be merciful!" When Qingfeng entered the room, seeing the murderous intent in Yingyi's cold eyes, she quickly knelt down and cupped her hands.

Ying Yihan woke up suddenly, loosened his fingers, and the beauty in his hand slid straight down and fell to the floor, the bones and the floor made a crisp sound of collision.

"Ahem..." Hua Rumo lay on the ground and coughed violently. Knowing that she had won the bet, she breathed a long sigh of relief. Apart from being lucky, she also had a secret joy in her heart, and she had no time to think about it. Where did Anxi come from? His vision went dark, and he fell into a deep coma.

When I woke up again, it was already noon on the third day. Although the winter sun was warm enough, it couldn’t resist the cold attack at all. The cold wind whizzed past outside the window, mixed with a biting aura, filling this desolate season with a touch of silence.

Inside the house, Angel threw the last piece of wood into the stove, and the temperature gradually increased. She stretched out her small hands to warm the fire, and rubbed her hands again. Seeing that noon had passed, she walked into the room, wanting to test Hua Rumo. Is the fever gone?

When the bed curtain was pulled back, she saw that Hua Rumo was opening her eyes at this moment, her eyes were hazy and empty, and her eyes were bloodshot, as if she had experienced life and death.

After being slightly taken aback, she helped her up, put the pillow behind her, brought the hot soup to her mouth, and said softly while feeding her the medicine. "You finally woke up. If you don't wake up again, the prince will destroy the bottom of the palace."

Hua Rumo was very dizzy, and after trying several times, she forced the corners of her mouth to smile at her, and said in a hoarse voice. "Angele? Thank you for taking care of me."

Angel put the bowl in his hand on the table, her beautiful eyes were flowing, she was indescribably indifferent and elegant, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her face showed worry, "You are still so polite to me? If it wasn't for your help, I'm afraid I would have already He was kicked out of the palace by the prince."

She spoke carefully, pressed a corner of the quilt, raised her eyes and said to her with concern and reproach, "Why are you so foolish, taking your own life to save an unrelated person?"

Hua Rumo smiled bitterly, her dull eyes seemed to break through the autumn water, and ripples circled round and round. She raised her eyes, clear eyes were like stars, falling into them, indescribable Clear and crystal clear.

Angel looked at her miserable and sad expression, and suddenly understood in her heart that there is no man who can not be fascinated by a simple and elegant woman like her who is like the wind. The wind has no direction, so those who admire her are doomed Follow her all your life.

This is true of Ying Yixuan, so is Ying Yichen, and so is Ying Yihan.The wind can't be caught, if it doesn't want to stop, even if you give everything you have, you can't keep her.

"This is what I owe him..." Hua Rumo hadn't finished speaking when she heard urgent footsteps coming from the door, she quietly pushed the door open and entered.

When she saw Hua Rumo waking up, there seemed to be tears running down Xiaoqiao's face, "Thank God, Princess, you finally woke up..."

Jingbai took a step forward, took Hua Rumo's hand, opened her thin lips slightly, and wanted to say something, but closed her mouth again when she saw her pale face, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, at a loss for what to do.

(End of this chapter)