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

Chapter 2
'Here' sparks burst out in the eyes of the two of them.The man looked down at her squintingly, with a cold face and a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

Mo Ziyuan tensed her nerves, like a little wolf ready to go, opened her deep eyes, and was about to open her mouth, only to find that not only could she not move, but she couldn't speak. Running around to vent her dissatisfaction at the moment.

The man pointed his fingers and sneered, his eyes were life-threatening, and he quickly tapped her twice, Mo Ziyuan suddenly felt a surge of electricity, this unusual feeling made her whole body seem to surge with power.

This movement is very familiar. After thinking about it, it seems that the function of this movement can often be seen in ancient TV dramas: to relieve acupuncture points?
Mo Ziyuan's expression changed drastically, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Where is this?

Her last memory is that when she was skiing in the Alps, she suddenly felt the snow under her feet trembling slightly, and at the same time, a piercing roar came from the snow slope. The sliding snow body, like a white snow dragon flying through the clouds and fog, roared down the mountain. In an instant, the body was overturned by the huge waves, and the eyes suddenly went black, and the consciousness gradually faded away.

She accidentally encountered an avalanche while skiing, why did she open her eyes again, and what she saw was this stern man, and his strange ancient attire, couldn't it be that he was filming a TV series?

"Who cares to listen to you brat..." A clear throated and coquettish voice overflowed from her red lips, and Mo Ziyuan covered her mouth suddenly, this tender and tender voice did not belong to her.

Mo Ziyuan suddenly felt a gust of cold air from the soles of her feet rushing up to her head, she seemed to vaguely guess but couldn't believe it.

She quickly got up from the exquisitely carved jade-inlaid dental bed, and looked around the room. This is an antique room, which is very tidy.

His eyes lit up, and he caught a glimpse of the rhombic mirror placed on the rosewood nine-drawer dressing table not far from the bed. He walked quickly to the front, and the bronze mirror clearly reflected familiar and unfamiliar faces.

Although the woman in the mirror looked sickly, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her skin was like creamy fat, her nose was straight, and her beautiful eyes sparkling with water were like a deep pool, seductively seductive.

He said he was familiar because the woman in the mirror was born seventy-eight times like himself, and he said he was unfamiliar because this face did not belong to him at all.

Could it be that I have time-traveled, and it is still a soul time-travel?

The facts immediately verified her guess, because she suddenly discovered that apart from this voice, this figure should still be Yingying fifteen, juanjuan twenty-eight years old, definitely not the Mo Ziyuan she had known for 25 years.

The man moved closer, Mo Ziyuan came back from her thoughts, her eyes were concentrated, and suddenly, the conversation between the two before flashed in her mind, Mo Ziyuan swallowed her saliva, immediately put her hands on her chest, and frowned defensively Looking at him, a firm light suddenly burst out of his pupils and said: "Stop! Don't come near me!"

"Master, can it be understood that you are refusing?" The man walked up to her and bent down, looking down from a high position, his eyes misty, with a hint of playful curiosity, smiling at the woman who was about to draw a sword.

He was about half a head taller than Mo Ziyuan, and that kind of condescension from above made her feel her aura greatly weakened.

Mo Ziyuan's heart was beating like a drum, she tightened her arms wordlessly, smiled teasingly, and said, "Handsome guy, it's obvious, you didn't return the pearls! Who did you give back the eyeballs to?"

"You know how to play hard to get, you're really smart!" The man raised his red eyebrows, and smiled coldly.

Mo Ziyuan's pupils shrank, and she rolled her eyes sharply at him, "You think you are the sunshine, once you come out, will all the flowers in the world be shining for you?"

"Haha..." The man laughed wildly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

After the man laughed, his cold fingertips froze on Mo Ziyuan's chin, rubbed it, and continued to sneer: "Interesting, you have successfully attracted my attention!"

Mo Ziyuan bowed her head and said in disgust: "Whether you are interested or sexually interested, I am not Weibo, so I don't need your attention!"

There was a thin smile on the corner of the man's mouth, ignoring her piercing eyes.

Mo Ziyuan raised her eyebrows and shouted: "If you get close to me again, I'll bite my tongue and kill myself, so that you won't get any mutton, and you'll be in trouble instead!"

"What should I do, I just like to eat mutton!" The man stood with his hands behind his back, looking at her intently.

Mo Ziyuan didn't expect him to answer like this. Of course, she wasn't really so chaste and strong. Originally, she just wanted to intimidate him and make him retreat, but she didn't want this person to be unmoved.

If this plan doesn’t work, try another trick!
Mo Ziyuan's eyes were bright, and she slammed close to the man's body, looking up at him, her voice was silky and charming, and she slid into the bones: "My lord, if you don't mind that my family is not a virgin, this remnant flower will be ruined!" You can take it, but, the young master’s attire belongs to a wealthy family, if you cause him to suffer from the disease of flowers and willows! I’m afraid I won’t be able to bear it...you see..." She said coyly, With a shy face, her bare hands were about to reach out to the man's looming chest muscles.

"Dead under the peony flower, even being a ghost is romantic!" The man took her slender hand and moved it to his arms. Mo Ziyuan fell into his chest, looking at her clear eyes like water, with a smile on his face Fei laughed and said, "Woman, I've seen a lot, and it's the first one who is as witty and enthusiastic as you!"

"Really? Hehe... It would be an honor if there are similarities!" Mo Ziyuan's face was still calm, but she was thinking silently... Don't be afraid... Don't be afraid... It's just that her legs are trembling a little, which ruined her Keep calm on the face.

With this man's good skin, there should be many attractive women flocking to him and throwing themselves into his arms!He was so hungry and thirsty that he didn't even let off people with venereal diseases, it was unbelievable!
"I have a cold nature, and I am a perfect match for you. How about...you and I will fulfill my brother's good intentions, and this full moon night will not be wasted!" The man's voice suddenly became soft, soft, long and slow, making people feel uncomfortable. People can't help but feel hairy when they hear it.

A man's unique breath came from his nose, and a faint fragrance rushed towards his face. Mo Ziyuan panicked and let go of the restraint, and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

The man raised his right hand, resting his fingertips on her chin, raised it slightly, and whispered softly as if sighing: "Of course...do what you want to do!"

(End of this chapter)