The Mermaid Princess wants to divorce

Chapter 309 You Can Only Visit Prison
Murong Tianhai's face was anxious, but he was helpless, he was only thinking about countermeasures in his mind, and when he heard the emperor's words, he froze for a moment, then forgot what he had just thought about in his mind, and knelt down unwillingly. Someone is still standing.

A black line flashed between Le Wanwan's eyebrows, could it be that she really couldn't escape the fate of kneeling down?The bet is over, what else is there to do?Really.

"Your Majesty, we have already made a bet, so we don't need to accept the order, do we?" She began to discuss with a smirk.

Murong Tianzhao snorted coldly, "Princess Li really doesn't take me seriously?"

So, Le Wanwan knelt down magnificently, God!Her first kneeling!Why?Why all this?It's great to be an emperor, to make people kneel down, she's really full and has nothing to do, enjoy it blindly, it's a pity that she's still hungry.

"From now on, Li Wang and his wife will find out about the assassination of the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet within seven days, and give me an explanation. Kneel down."

Murong Tianhai and Le Wanwan looked at each other, both of them were thinking about each other, the former was annoyed, how could the Zhan family let go of their hatred within seven days?This is simply impossible, but Le Wanwan said it casually.

The latter was anxious that this broken imperial decree was only to be explained to him, and following Murong Tianhai's words of accepting the decree, Le Wan stood up with a bang.

"Your Majesty, you haven't said you're going to release Hua Feiying yet."

"Princess Li seems to have forgotten to leave the imperial decree. This is still a bet, and I naturally want to keep a reward with me. Therefore, you can only go to the prison to see your reward in seven days. I am a little tired today. "

As he spoke, he took a deep look at Murong Tianhai, flung his dragon robe and walked towards the back of the screen. After a while, there was the sound of closing his clothes, and he seemed to be lying on the bed indistinctly, with a desolate figure. .

Le Wanwan suddenly felt sympathetic to him. In ancient times, his mentality was despised by all, not to mention that he was still a king, but he was pitiful, but he was also using his power to achieve his own goals.

Murong Tianhai held her hand lightly, and the two of them walked out of the imperial study room together. The sun was shining brightly in the front yard, but both of them were in extremely heavy hearts, just like the singing of cicadas in early autumn, it was unbearably irritable.

"Wanwan, you're so disobedient, how sure are you of such a bet?" Murong Tianhai frowned with a headache, and pulled her to a corner, but couldn't bear to blame.

(End of this chapter)