Pregnant concubine divorces her husband: Concubine Ai withdraws the divorce letter

Chapter 7

That person was Prince Yan Yeqing. The guard beside him was about to speak, but he stopped him, and he took two steps forward: "The beautiful scenery in front of you is really old trees with dead vines."

Chu Li looked around and wanted to say that he was blind, but he was not embarrassed, so he just curled his lips and said: "According to your opinion, there is still a lack of faint crows and skinny horses here?"

Her answer made the prince obviously stunned. What he said was a code word. Withered vines and old trees should bloom flowers in the prosperous age. How could she say that?No one else around?What else can't she take care of?
After thinking about it for a while, he smiled and said, "Don't you think the beautiful scenery in front of you is white moon and clear wind?"

Chu Li heard the words and looked at the sky, stretched out his hand and scratched twice in front of the prince's eyes. It's a pity, a good young man who looks like a man, his eyes are not blind, and his head is not working well.

There's really nowhere to look at this man, he doesn't look like a fool at all.

She looked very sorry, shook her head and sighed: "Okay, Yuebaifengqing is Yuebaifengqing, sister is not free, you can play by yourself."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

"Wait, Fengyunqizhuangtu." Prince Bushi said anxiously.

Chu Li looked at him and sighed, is he testing himself?Want a pair?
Who is afraid of who.

She took a step forward: "The river is flowing!"

The prince took a step back from her yelling, and was even more startled, what is going on here.

But Chu Li thought she was in power, so she puffed out her chest, talking nonsense, who can compare to her?

"Okay, you have to find a teacher to teach you the pair. I won't play with you, it's not fun." She said it was not fun, not that she couldn't.

The prince suddenly took a step forward, grabbed her by the sleeve, stepped forward, and forced her under a tree with a few steps. Chu Li couldn't retreat, leaning against the tree trunk, and was restrained by his arms.

She looked up at him. Who the hell is this living father? What does he want to do?
Can't play?

Chu Li looked at him scrutinizingly.

The prince raised her chin with his fingers, hooked the corners of his mouth, and had a wicked smile in his eyes: "Why, where is the princess going? It's so urgent."

"Young master has something to say, don't touch your hands, be careful I'm rude." Chu Li shook off his hand and warned.

Hearing the words, the prince raised his head and laughed twice: "Really? Then why are you being rude?"

As he spoke, his hands pinched her face again.

Chu Li was a little angry.

It seems that he is not a fool at all, the purpose of saying so many inexplicable words is to take advantage of himself!

Chu Li raised his right knee and slammed upwards. The prince reacted quickly, but still avoided it in embarrassment. Chu Li took the opportunity to jump to the side, pointed at him and said: "Be careful, I said you are welcome, but you are really welcome. Don't think I'm really being polite."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The guard next to him scolded with a raised sword.

"It's inexplicable, good women don't fight with men." Chu Li saw the weapon, threw a harsh word, and ran away.

After running for a while and looking back, seeing that they were not chasing, he patted his chest and took a few breaths: "So they want to rob sex."

At this time, Dong Lan came over with a group of maids, holding a cloak in her hand: "Princess, you are here, the servants didn't find you just now. This is your cloak, put it on quickly, don't catch a cold."

"Dong Lan, let me tell you, just now I met a pervert in the garden, and he wanted to molest me." Chu Li grabbed her arm and said loudly: "However, I got rid of her. It's really strange. How can there be such a person in the palace in broad daylight? Is no one caring?"

"Pervert?" Dong Lan looked at her with a look of surprise, and the maids around her also changed color when they heard it.

"Of course it's a pervert, but this pervert looks pretty good, but it seems that his brain is missing a string." Chu Li curled his lips and said.

"Princess, what does the lack of a string mean? The head is not a qin, can it be played?" Dong Lan was innocent.

Chu Li laughed: "That person's head can't be bounced, it's okay to be a ball kick." After she finished speaking, she pointed to the group of maids: "Don't go this way, be careful that he didn't go, and he was indecent." you."

The maids were scared away by her.

At this time, King Jing, who was standing not far away, listened to her words, his face became more and more gloomy, and he secretly made up his mind: this woman's city is too deep, and she can't keep her life.

Crown Prince Yan Yeqing didn't say a word all the way out of King Jing's Mansion, his face was so heavy that he could squeeze out water.

Back at the Prince's Mansion, he drank three cups of tea in one go, but remained silent.

The sword-wielding entourage in the room looked at his expression and said in a low voice: "Master, what is the meaning of that Jiu Lanxuan? My subordinates, today she clearly intends to play tricks."

The prince raised his eyebrows to look at him, and nodded slightly. He felt the same as what he said. That woman didn't pay attention to him at all, and even said nonsense, was she deliberately provoking herself?How dare she do that?If he hadn't known her well, he would really have thought that he had admitted to the wrong person.

"Why did she do this? When things happen again and again, she commits suicide first. It can be considered that she is resisting us. But why did she fake her death? What does this mean? I really don't understand it. Is it just a show for us? This It doesn’t make sense.” The attendant seemed to be having a headache.

Seeing that the crown prince didn't answer, he continued: "Today she pretended not to know us again, and her subordinates are stupid, and really can't figure out the reason. Could it be that things have changed, and what news is she sending us?" The attendant continued analyzed.

"We're right across from her. Does she have to go around to pass the message?" The prince finally spoke, his voice was cold, and his face was still very ugly.

"That's right, we went to Prince Jing's mansion this time, and the target was her. We took such a big risk, she couldn't possibly not know about it. But we deliberately made such a big noise, hey..."

Yan Yeqing seemed to be in deep thought and didn't answer.

The entourage couldn't speak further, so he stepped aside and stood still with his head bowed.

"She's not passing on news." After a while, the prince said leisurely: "However, this has sent us a message. I am afraid that she has already pretended to be a fake show and fell in love with King Jing. Today's play is on I can't think of any other reason than to declare war."

The entourage was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Master, if this is the case, aren't we very passive, what should we do?"

"Feili, there is something you need to do."

"Sir, tell me." He took a step forward and listened with a half-bow.

"Arrange someone to keep an eye on her every move, if necessary...do you understand?" He put his left hands together like a knife, and made a downward obliterating movement.

How could the attendant named Feili not understand, he nodded and retreated.

Yan Yeqing poured himself a cup of tea, sipped it slowly, his eyes looked at the curled tea leaves in the cup, the sternness in his eyes was like the long-soaked tea in the pot, getting thicker and thicker...

Finally, he raised his hand, and the tea cup was thrown to the opposite wall, and the tea and shards splashed everywhere...

***
Inside King Jing's Mansion.

Chu Li didn't realize how many people were confused by his arrival.

She felt that the layers of clothes on her body had caused her a lot of trouble.

It was still very hot, there was a bellyband inside, a white silk inner jacket outside, a satin skirt outside, and a sleeveless gauze dress outside. After the sun came out, she didn't take a few steps. Then he broke out in a stinky sweat.

Originally, she didn't want to wear those clothes, but seeing Dong Lan's appearance of seeing a ghost, she didn't want to lose her tongue, so she let her play with it.

When she finally returned to the house, she shouted to take a bath.

Dong Lan asked the maids to boil water to prepare.

He moved a big wooden barrel by himself, held the edge of the barrel, and rolled it in.

Wow, rosewood.

Chu Li walked around the wooden barrel twice, her eyes gleaming, she made a mistake again, she couldn't help feeling sorry, what kind of scenery would it be if such a big barrel was moved back to modern times.

Then I changed my mind and thought, if the favored concubine didn't know what kind of wood was used, maybe it was nanmu.

(End of this chapter)