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

Chapter 171 Yuan'er, I'm Coming

Xiao Mu disguised himself as an ordinary merchant and wandered outside the palace, seeing the twelve princes coming out of the palace in a grand manner, with nothing behind them.

"Your Highness, where is Linger?"

The Twelfth Prince took a deep breath, rubbed out the letter paper from his arms and handed it to Xiao Mu, "General Xiao, the little girl gave it to you!"

Xiao Mu quickly took it and unfolded the letter, it was indeed written in Mo Ziyuan's delicate handwriting.

After reading the letter, Xiao Mu sighed helplessly, and said, "Your Highness Twelve, let's go back, it's not suitable to stay here for long."

The Twelfth Prince's heart was slightly suffocated, and there was a hint of hesitation between his brows, "Are we really leaving like this?"

Xiao Mu nodded, "Ling'er's temperament, you and I both know, she doesn't want to go back, and there is nothing we can do!"

The twelve princes put their hands behind their backs, stared at the closed palace gate for a long time, their eyes flickered, and said after a moment: "Let's set off!"

In Prince Rui's palace, the twilight is cool, a lamp is like a bean, and the faint sandalwood fragrance fills the whole study room, and there are specks of moonlight shining through the hollow carved tallow window.

Prince Rui leaned on the brocade couch, resting his chin with his hands, as if in deep thought.

"Cuckoo..." A carrier pigeon flapped its wings and landed on the window sill.

Prince Rui opened his eyes suddenly, raised the corner of his mouth unconsciously, turned over from the brocade couch, and quickly unwrapped the note tied to the pigeon's leg.

The content of the note froze the smile on the corner of his mouth for an instant, and the words on the note kept flashing in his mind.

The concubine will marry Tuoba Yi next month, don't be impatient, the plan is ahead of schedule, I hope you promise.

Prince Rui clenched his fists and slammed his teeth hard on a huanghuali painting table. The table was instantly torn apart. The sudden sound frightened Dong Jingxuan, who had just stepped into the threshold with a tray in her hands, and her face turned pale.

Putting the tray on the case table, he hurried to Prince Rui's side and asked anxiously, "Yinzhi, what's wrong with you? Did you hurt your hand?"

Prince Rui withdrew his mind, raised his eyebrows and said, "No problem!"

Sitting back on the brocade couch, Dong Jingxuan handed a cup of tea on the tray to Prince Rui, and asked calmly, "Her, is there any news?"

Prince Rui shook his hand after receiving the tea, and said in a low voice, "Xuan'er, why are you here?"

Dong Jingxuan bit her lip and said cautiously: "I heard from Zimo that you have locked yourself in the study recently, so I will come and see you."

Prince Rui threw the teacup in his hand heavily on the table, the awe in his eyes faintly floated, and his voice was extremely stern, "Gu Zimo!"

Gu Zimo, who was dressed in black, appeared from the shadows, and bowed to Prince Rui, "I will see you, my lord."

"Don't forget who you are!" Prince Rui stared at him with an extremely stern tone.

"This subordinate knows his mistake, please ask the prince to punish him."

Dong Jingxuan was on the side, tightly grasping her wrist, her whole body seemed to be frozen, her whole body was frozen, a layer of haze enveloped her, locking what she wanted to say.

"Forget it, let me take Miss Dong home." Prince Rui waved his hand.

Dong Jingxuan was slightly taken aback, a bitter helplessness appeared on the corners of her lips.

He never calls her, Miss Dong.

"Yinzhi... You should rest early!" Dong Jingxuan walked to the door, looked back tenderly, but just in time saw him look up.

He was overjoyed, after all, he liked her and hated her.

But the words that opened her mouth drove her into the abyss again.

Before getting married, take care of the pregnancy in the Dong Mansion.

The figure paused slightly, but Dong Jingxuan finally stepped out, her hand quickly passing by her eyes.

In the study room, it was quiet again.

Prince Rui opened a drawer on the desk case, and a piece of letterhead lay quietly in it, and carefully took it out as if holding an extremely precious treasure, with a smile on his face unconsciously.

The letter said: Shangxie, I want to know you, and my life will never die.There are no hills in the mountains, and the rivers are exhausted.Donglei shakes, summer rains and snows.The heaven and the earth are united, but dare to break with the king.

"Lengao!" After a while, he put the letter into his arms.

"My lord."

"Order, the king will pray for Da Xia together with the princess, and from tomorrow onwards, no guests will be seen."

"Yes, my lord!"

Leng Ao turned and left, Prince Rui stood at the window with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the dark sky.

Yuan'er, here I come.

In the Mingyue Palace, Qili is carefully dressing up Mo Ziyuan. A long dress of begonia red sprinkled with gold on the floor reflects her skin as smooth as snow, like a budding hibiscus, spotless, with picturesque features and beautiful eyes moving.

Tuoba Yi's eyes brightened, he held her soft little hand happily, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yuan, no wonder my Highness is fascinated by you."

Mo Ziyuan pulled her hand away calmly, and said lightly: "Aren't you going to see your father today? Are you still leaving?"

Tuoba Yi was not angry either, he smiled and said: "I will be your father soon!"

Mo Ziyuan sighed secretly in her heart, what should she do next, is to follow the arrangement of fate, marry a man she doesn't like against her will, or stand up and resist, and die vigorously.

In the past, she would definitely choose the latter, because at that time she thought that there was a man she loved who would live and die with her, but now, looking back at Mu Ran, there was no one in the dimly lit place.

She didn't avenge her vengeance, so she wanted to stay by his side, and now that she was like this, there was no hope for any second spring in the past.

In ancient times, a woman without fertility had already lost her qualifications for love.

While she was still concentrating on herself, Tuoba Yi had already led her to a palace, she looked around quietly, there was a familiar feeling here, when she saw that strange clean bottle, she understood in her heart, this is The last time I accidentally broke into a palace with a dark room, it turned out to be the residence of the emperor of the Canglang Kingdom.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Coughs came from the steps in the palace, Mo Ziyuan raised her head suddenly, but she came to him like lightning, and her gaze intertwined with the man on the dragon chair.

Suddenly, the expression of the man on the dragon chair became brighter, and he smiled and said, "This is the princess and concubine that Yi'er wants to accept?"

Tuoba Yi pulled Mo Ziyuan, who was stunned, to kneel down and said: "I see my father!"

Mo Ziyuan suddenly came back to her senses, and also knelt down and said: "See the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"

A heart beating like a drum, the emperor of the Canglang Kingdom——Emperor Jiaxing, was actually the uncle who watched the moon together that night!

This fact shocked her beyond measure.

Feeling Mo Ziyuan's nervousness, Tuoba Yi quietly took her hand and said in a low voice, "Don't be nervous, Your Highness is here!"

Mo Ziyuan rolled her eyes coldly.

It's you who's doing the shit, I insulted the emperor in front of the emperor before, this alone is enough to implicate the nine clans, fortunately, she doesn't have the nine clans.

Emperor Jiaxing cleared his throat and said with a smile, "Pingshen! Give me a seat!"

(End of this chapter)