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

Chapter 13
Mo Ziyuan followed her words and asked: "Mi Niang, do I have martial arts?" Mi Niang stretched out her white and flawless hand, the callus on her right hand was exactly the same as Mo Ziyuan's, and said softly: "In the past few years, While I was looking for a husband, I practiced martial arts diligently, and now I have a small success, your cocoon is exactly the same as mine, and I use a soft sword!" Mo Ziyuan choked for breath, "Mi Niang, I didn't lie to you, I really don't know how to do anything Wu Gong, to tell you the truth, I actually lost my memory!"

Mo Ziyuan knew that it would be useless to cover up any more. In this situation, she could only pretend to have amnesia. However, this was not a lie to her. She had indeed traveled from a modern soul, without the memory of the original owner, and inherited her body. As far as the original owner is concerned, it is true that he has lost his memory, and even if he sees someone he knew before, he will feel like a stranger.Mi Niang's fingers froze in mid-air, and the smile on the corner of her mouth froze, she asked: "Amnesia? Is this true?" Mo Ziyuan cast a sincere smile, and muttered: "Mi Niang, I don't need to lie to you! A month ago, I forgot all about the past!" Mi Niang asked softly: "Then you really don't remember anything?" Mo Ziyuan tried to keep her face calm and said: "That's right!" Mi Niang asked softly. Niang raised her brows and said in a low voice: "So that's how it is, even martial arts have been forgotten!" Mo Ziyuan looked at her calmly, and said with a smile: "Yes, otherwise, how could I be obedient and get caught without a fight? I remember jumping out of that high wall all by myself!"

"Hehe!" Mi Niang smiled helplessly.

The two chatted very happily, and they didn't say goodbye until the mid-day of the moon.

Mi Niang closed the door, stood on the empty steps for a while, and then quickly walked out of the yard, and a black shadow blending with the twilight came out from the rockery not far away.

"Subordinate, refer to the landlord!" Mi Niang put away her smile, knelt down on both knees, lowered her head and bowed in respect.Young Master Snow Stepped's eyes were deep, and he asked softly: "Based on your temptation just now, how credible is what she said?"

Mi Niang said softly: "The host was in the dark just now, if she has martial arts skills, she would definitely be able to sense the host's aura! But the calluses on her palms are caused by years of martial arts practice, so the subordinates believed what she said, but they lost their memory! "Young Master Xue Treading stared at the sky with great interest, and said with a chuckle, "This host has never seen such a difficult woman! The more mysterious she is, the more this host wants to reveal this mysterious veil." !" Mi Niang tentatively asked: "Is the host going to let her go?" Young Master Snow Treading sneered: "My favorite is solving puzzles, if you let her go easily, wouldn't it be a lot of fun?" Mi Niang frowned worriedly, and said in a low voice: "The subordinates will take good care of her! But where is the landlord planning to send her?" Although she liked Miss Mo for no reason, she never dared to disobey the landlord's orders, although For her, the landlord is indeed a good person, but the landlord is indeed a person with no intentions, and her sometimes ruthless methods shocked her greatly.

"She has already petitioned the landlord to go to the brothel!" Young Master Treading Snow had a smile in his eyes, yet revealed a bit of weirdness.

Half a month after that night, Mi Niang would come to talk with Mo Ziyuan from time to time, and saw that she had no ill intentions towards him, and the life of being imprisoned was boring and boring. Those who escape here may be able to help her escape in the future after getting close to them.

However, in the past half a month, she has never seen Young Master Snow Walker again, so she is naturally happy and carefree.However, Mo Ziyuan still carried out her moth plan, requesting to buy all kinds of expensive clothing, jewelry, and furniture, and then rewarding all of them to the maids who served beside her.

At first, he thought he would be questioned by Mr. Lai Xue.As a result, no matter how unreasonable her request was, her needs would always be met the next day, which made her quite discouraged. It seemed that what Mi Niang said was true.

She is a moth, no matter what, she can't shake the majestic mountain of Mr. Snowwalker.

This night, the night is dim, and the stars are dotted.

Mo Ziyuan gently pushed open the window, propped her chin with her right hand, and stared at the crescent moon in the sky, surrounded by stars, like small eyes, blinking and blinking.

"What are you looking at so preoccupied with?" Mo Ziyuan shuddered, and turned around abruptly. Mr. Treading Snow was looking at her leisurely. He was still dressed in black. If it wasn't for his silver mask shining brightly under the moonlight, Guanghui couldn't even notice that there was a person standing there.

"What...why are you here?" Mo Ziyuan took two steps back, didn't stop until her body reached the window, and looked at him vigilantly.

Mr. Snow Stepper frowned, and said with a smile: "This is my place, can't the master come here?"

Mo Ziyuan tilted her head, stared at him brightly, and said, "Of course...you can!"

Young Master Snow Walker walked up to her and bent down, looking down from a height, his eyes misty, and asked, "What were you doing just now?"

Mo Ziyuan shuddered, turned around and glanced at the sky, and said in a low voice, "Look up at the bright moon, look down at your hometown!"

"Oh? Looking at the bright moon? This host will take you to a place that is more suitable for watching it!" As soon as Mr. Snow Walker finished speaking, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist. Swept out, floated up with strength, and climbed to the roof.

Mo Ziyuan's face was already pale with fright, and she screamed sharply, struggling to push him away, saying: "Let... let me go!"

When the extremely fast speed stopped, Mo Ziyuan stopped howling like a pig, and opened her eyes, and the shining eyes of Mr. Treading Xue were very close at hand.

The bodies of the two were so close to each other that Mo Ziyuan could even feel his hot breath on her face, her body froze, and a blush appeared on her cheeks in an instant.

Treading Xue's hand was still around her waist, Mo Ziyuan snorted, raised her small face high, and said in a low voice, "Let go!"

"That's what you said!" Hearing this, Huo De let go of the hand on his waist, and Mo Ziyuan, who was already on the roof, suddenly lost strength, and his feet were so soft that he couldn't help falling backwards, almost falling On the roof, Young Master Snow Treader had quick eyes and quick hands, and suddenly grabbed her slender hand and moved forward forcefully, Mo Ziyuan fell heavily into his broad arms.

The faint Long Yanxiang came, and Mo Ziyuan felt that all the strength in her body was drained, and she couldn't exert half of her strength, but her eyes widened in panic. This feeling was surprisingly familiar.

"Do you still want me to let go?" The lazy voice of Mr. Snow Walker came from the top of her hair.

(End of this chapter)