The princess wants to divorce

Chapter 9 A branch of red apricot (3)

As for Chu Xiaoren, is she really the docile woman who stays in her boudoir as I learned before?

As soon as the front foot entered the mansion, the back foot didn't even step in. My prince, who changed his face like flipping through a book, immediately gave me a cold look, and then said coldly to the servants: "Everything will be retired by this king."

The door creaked shut.

Standing on the spot, I didn't move forward, and I saw his angry face from the corner of my eyes, yes angry face.

Obviously angry, I don't know why, I feel more and more elusive about his character, although I have only known him for a day, but suddenly there is a feeling that days are like years.

Yesterday was the day of getting married, there was no bridal chamber, and there was not much speech.

Today is the first day. In the morning, he told me that he can't divorce me!

Now, in the evening, his old man looked at me in a very unhappy mood!

Who did I offend?

"From now on, if there is no special reason, you will stay in the mansion well for me, and you are not allowed to leave the mansion." He opened his mouth, but it was a restraining order for me.

"Why?" Fighting for rights is a basic instinct, so I asked him immediately after he finished speaking.

"No reason."

What a strong reason, so strong that I wanted to beat him up, "I don't agree." I refused equally as strong.

Damn, what kind of married life is this?
Is this the consequence of getting married without falling in love?But didn't the ancients all marry first and then fall in love?
"This family, I have the final say." He tossed it to me, declaring that he was the head of the family.

"Why did you marry me?" Well, since things did not develop as I expected to the point where I fell in love with my new husband at first sight, and then fell in love with each other until death, then at least please give me a reason why I was grounded just after we got married. reason.

My sister said that he nodded to marry me without even thinking about it.

The chill on his face obviously increased, but what was left to me in the end was the back view of waving his sleeves without taking away a speck of dust.

What kind of person did I marry?

To be precise, the grounding started three days later, and the third day was the day of returning home.Today is not like the day before yesterday, he accompanied me back to the prime minister's mansion.

He had a familiar yet strange smile on his face, gentle and refined, and then I saw my dad talking happily with him.

Mother pulled me to the boudoir where I used to live, and asked me right away, "Is there a bridal chamber?"

I was dumbfounded, I didn't expect her to be so straightforward.I didn't want to shake my head, but I couldn't nod, so I used to do the most common action these days, silence.

"Yes or no?" Niang chased after him, as if she would never give up without an answer.

No way, I had to confess, "No."

The mother seemed to be hit hard, her body shook a little, her face was full of sadness, and finally turned into a silent sigh, she took my hand, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

(End of this chapter)