The princess who mistakenly provoked the prince asked to divorce her husband

Chapter 106 Honeymoon Journey Yuelao Temple PK Asking For Collection
The east is whitish, and the morning dew is faintly shining.

Mo Ziyuan woke up again, and slowly opened her beautiful eyes, a handsome face came into view, Jing Yu's long and dense eyelashes were like two small brushes, gently sweeping across the skin with her breath, black and white The jade-like eyes exude a strong warmth, and the lips that are in full bloom like cherry blossoms outline a half-moon arc. They are as gentle as running water, and the beauty is shocking. He hugs himself gently in his arms, and she can even feel the tenderness. To the lean and familiar texture of men, and the unique breath.

Mo Ziyuan stared obsessively, until Jing Yu coughed and smiled awkwardly. She swallowed dry mouth, her face turned red involuntarily, and she asked, "Why do you..." Originally, she wanted to say, Why did you sleep with me, but thinking that you seem to be married to him, everything is reasonable, so you stopped talking.

Seeing her blushing face, Prince Rui thought it was very cute, and couldn't help lowering his head and pecking her small white porcelain face, "How do you feel?"

Mo Ziyuan felt sweet in her heart, and even her voice was unusually soft and sweet, "It's much better, I want to go out and get some air!"

"Where do you want to go?" Prince Rui said and helped her up.

Although there is still numbness and tingling around the shoulder, compared to yesterday, the pain has been relieved by more than half. This Uncle Qiao's medical skills are really comparable to that of an imperial doctor. In the next half a month, he will be able to stay with the goldfish. It is really memorable. I feel refreshed, but according to the wedding customs, there are still a lot of trivial matters waiting for her, and she can't stay outside all the time. After thinking about it, I heard from Uncle Qiao and his wife that it is a month and a half away from the second largest city in Daxia. There is a Yuelao Temple in the city that is very effective. Thinking of this, he said: "Goldfish, how about... let's go to the Yuelao Temple in 'Yueban City'!"

"Okay!" Prince Rui answered her without much thought.

Mo Ziyuan has always been a man of action, thinking of a sweet honeymoon trip, forgetting about all the pain, but Prince Rui resolutely gave up the idea of ​​riding a horse, considering her unhealed injury and the comfort of her ride, to share with her Travel in a spacious and comfortable carriage.

As her personal maid and best friend, Lan Yang was supposed to be by her side, but Prince Rui asked Lan Yang to get off the carriage on the grounds that she wanted to take care of the princess personally.

Although Mo Ziyuan really wanted to be with her dear goldfish all the time, but how could he do such a thing of valuing sex and despising friends? He wanted to object, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of Leng Ao, and a great idea was born in his heart .

So, Mo Ziyuan cleared her voice, and said with a half-smile, "Lan Yang, you are not good at riding, so let's take a ride with Mr. Leng!"

Hearing the words, Leng Ao stepped forward hesitantly, and said with embarrassment: "Princess, whether a man or a woman can kiss each other, for the sake of Miss Lanyang's reputation, my subordinate..."

"Presumptuous! Leng Ao, whoever gave you the courage to disobey the concubine, the concubine's order is like this prince!" Prince Rui raised his voice, his handsome face like a knife was covered with dark clouds, and his handsome sword eyebrows frowned and wrinkled.

"Your subordinates obey!" Leng Ao saw that Prince Rui was angry, and immediately hugged Lan Yang, who was standing awkwardly beside him, onto the horse.

The team is marching forward, the weather is fine, the trees are towering, the environment is quiet, and the scenery along the way is beautiful, but Lan Yang has no intention to watch it, she keeps leaning forward, her arms are a little numb, and now she is sitting on pins and needles .

"So, aren't you tired?" A cold, arrogant and emotionless voice came from above his head, cold, just like his name.

"Not tired!" Lan Yang'e frowned slightly, thinking to herself, they used to have a very close relationship, and he was her reliance, but since then, he has become more and more strange, and the two have gradually drifted away .

Just as she was concentrating on memories, she felt a sudden pain in her waist, and her body was locked firmly, and the two bodies were close to each other, without a single gap.

Lan Yang's heart fluttered, her face flushed red with embarrassment, and she faltered, "How about...I...I'll go down!"

She knew that Leng Ao hated her, if it wasn't for the prince's order, he wouldn't be bothered to take her with him, she didn't want him to hate her even more.

"Don't move, sit obediently!" The cold and arrogant tone is unquestionable. Lan Yang never dared to oppose him, so he could only let out a sigh of relief, and said with some grievances: "My lord, I know you hate slaves, slaves..."

Before Lan Yang finished speaking, Leng Ao interrupted her, "Who said I hate you? Don't think about it!" Leng Ao lowered his head and exhaled slowly in her ear. The man's breath swayed into her nose, making her heart Bump like a deer.

"Then why don't you treat me like before!" Lan Yang coughed lightly, and casually asked the doubts buried in her heart.

The amazed light flashed across Leng Ao's eyes, and even his expression was hidden under the mask, "Lan Yang, after this year, I will find you a good husband-in-law, the palace...is not a place to stay for a long time!"

Lan Yang remembered that he kept him away from the princess last time, and now he wanted to marry him off again, so he couldn't help but feel emotional and secretly sad. It seemed that she was hindering him, and she couldn't wait to let herself leave his side.

Thinking of this, her heart couldn't bear the pain like a sharp claw holding her, dripping with blood, trying to hold back the tears that were about to overflow, Lan Yang sneered and said: "Please trouble Mrs. Leng, it's just that Mrs. Leng and Lan Yang are not the same. I'm afraid it's not something you can control about this lifelong event, right?"

Leng Ao's hands around his waist suddenly tightened, seeing Lan Yang's expression of absolute expression, he couldn't say a word anymore.

(End of this chapter)