My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 92

Ying Yihan has completely calmed down now, Hua Rumo looks weak, but in fact she is strong in heart, she is an eagle whose wings were broken and trapped in a palace cage, even more rebellious than him, how can she protect and pet her?
With lowered eyes, her indifferent eyes seemed to fall on her inflexible legs, but actually fell to the ground farther away, "I didn't marry them because I wanted to use them. It was a reward from my father and a tribute from a foreign country... This king is from the royal family. You don't have the right to choose your own marriage, you who are also members of the royal family should know best, if you complain for them, this king can send them away after returning to the mansion."

The eyebrows that are as beautiful as flowers and inks as distant as mountains are furrowed. I didn't expect that Ying Yihan would say such a thing. Just now, he was so angry that he wanted to tear her into pieces. Now he wants to dismiss all the women in the palace again. Does he mean that? I want to let her go too!

A gleam of light flashed across the light-colored eyes, Hua Rumo lightly opened her thin lips, and before she could say anything, Ying Yihan's voice came from the front. "This king dismisses all the women in the palace, shouldn't you also let go of your thoughts and stick to me forever?"

Another three days, after Hua Rumo and Ying Yihan were imprisoned in Muyuanxuan for seven days, it was reported that the murderer who poisoned him was found and captured. Personal grievances are why they made such a bad move at the banquet.

Ying Yixuan still had a familiar smile on his face, gentle and elegant, and stood in front of Ying Yihan with a charming smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "I'm not good at things in this Palace, I wrong you and Rumo to stay in the woods during this time." Yuanxuan."

This kind "like ink" made Ying Yi's cold and cold eyes narrow dangerously, and his indifferent gaze swept across the woman with a calm face and a gentle smile, and suddenly reached out to grab the woman and rubbed her soft little hand , the smooth and delicate touch, and the inexplicable joy in my heart, "Brother Huang, you are serious. Benwang and Mo'er also thank you for your hospitality."

A gloomy cold light shot out from Ying Yixuan's eyes, and the staring gaze fixed on Ying Yihan was piercingly cold, the eyes of the two met in the air, after a fierce contest, Ying Yixuan took the lead to look away and looked at Hua Rumo.

Today's Hua Rumo is a little dressed up, wearing a light pink floral skirt, with pleated edges winding and wavy, and a pink belt around her waist, which ties up her slender waist, making it slightly white The face is more delicate and smart.Three thousand blue silks are pulled into a simple bun, with a dark green jadeite hairpin on top. Although the dress is simple and simple, the cold water eyes reveal an elegant soft light, and the delicate little face is indescribably glamorous. pressing.

Ying Yixuan's big hand couldn't help but clenched tightly, the veins were exposed, it was a bad move, if he knew that the Princess Aoyue who came to marry him was Hua Rumo, even if it was risking the consequences of deposing the prince, he would definitely stop it.

Watching Lord Han and his party walking away gradually, Zhang Yueze showed a trace of solemnity on his expressionless face. It seemed that King Han seemed to have changed a bit. Compared with before, he was more peaceful and less cruel.Moreover, since General Yu died in the frontier battle and King Han was poisoned at the banquet, the communication between the two factions in the court has become more intense, and the spearhead has been directed at the crown prince Ying Yixuan. Unknowingly, the people's support seems to have changed.

But now, the crown prince seems to be determined to win Princess Han, if he takes action in this situation...

Ying Yixuan's fingers were too hard, his knuckles turned white, his eyes were sharp and murderous, then he turned around and his gloomy face showed a fierceness and ferocity that did not belong to him. "Calling the shadow guards, Bengong has thought of a plan!"

Zhang Yueze was taken aback for a moment, and saluted with fists folded. "The subordinate obeys."

Inside the carriage, Hua Rumo's expression was dull, her eyes were empty and confused, Ying Yihan looked sideways at the woman's delicate side face, and suddenly became angry in his heart, "Why? Are you so out of your mind when you see your lover?"

After finishing speaking, but seeing a cold light flashing across Hua's clear water eyes, she subconsciously looked away, remembering the woman's indifferent voice that day, as beautiful as a nightingale.

"From one to the end? How does the prince want the concubine to be the same? It doesn't mean that all the sacrifices will be rewarded. The prince wants the concubine to pay, so the concubine asks you, what do you give in exchange?"

"If the prince really wants the concubine to treat you like a husband, then please treat the concubine as a wife first. Respect and trust are mutual. Please don't always mock the concubine."

Speechless all the way, he quickly returned to the palace, before he entered the door, Ying Yihan was stopped by a man in different clothes, as if there was something urgent, he went towards the front hall.

Hua Rumo and Jing Bai returned to Hanxuan Pavilion. The days were like a trickle of water, and another seven days passed away. Since then, Hua Rumo has never seen Ying Yihan again. He was seriously ill, and Ying Yixuan was completely responsible for the court affairs, and it seemed that he wanted Ying Yihan to go out to guard the border.

It's just that now that Ying Yihan is poisoned and can't use martial arts, and his legs are disabled, he is not as brave and good at fighting and strategizing as before, but the whole Northern Kingdom has a strong sense of nostalgia, and many civil and military officials support him. Is it really wise to let the tiger go back to the mountain at this time?
Hua Rumo is still not quite sure if the person who saved her that night was Ying Yihan, but whether it was or not, she doesn't care about the disputes in the Northern Kingdom court, who will be the dragon chair, what she cares about is Chi Xia Ziye, who has not left Beijing for a long time.

This afternoon, Angel, who hadn't seen her for a long time, suddenly visited. Yingying walked past the screen and knelt down with a plop in front of Hua Rumo, her eyes were red and it was obvious that she had cried.

(End of this chapter)