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

Chapter 218 Depends on each other or lives or dies (6)
"Uncle Lin, send someone to the palace to find Imperial Physician Liu to ask the concubine for her pulse. I will send the concubine back to the 'Ting Yu Pavilion' first. You invite Miss Dong to have tea in the front hall."

Mo Ziyuan glanced at his cold profile, and then glanced back at Dong Jingxuan, who was a little cramped beside her, feeling awkward.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she came back, Dong Jingxuan came to the door.

Today's Dong Jingxuan is just like her when she discovered their 'adultery'.

So helpless, hesitant.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Dong Jingxuan is also right, it is the man in front of you who is wrong!
It's okay to provoke so many women!
"I'm not sick, why do I need to ask for my pulse!" An inexplicable anger surged up in her heart, she struggled a bit, and said in a displeased tone: "Put me down!"

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Jing Yu quickly put her down and said softly, "I just want the imperial doctor to see your body."

"I'm fine, I don't need it!"

"Hey, go back to your room and wait for me for a while, I'll be back in a while."

"princess!"

Mo Ziyuan was still waiting to choke, but suddenly heard a crisp voice, looking back in surprise, saw Lan Yang walking quickly with a red lacquer tray in his hand.

"Lan Yang!"

Lifting the hem of the skirt, he quickly ran to her side.

"Princess, your mille-feuille cake is still warm."

Mo Ziyuan's eyes turned red, remembering the day she left, she tricked her into making a thousand-layer cake, suddenly embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Lan Yang, I..."

"Princess, servants understand."

"Let's go, go eat. What I miss most outside is your craftsmanship, Lan Yang!" Mo Ziyuan took Lan Yang away regardless of the burning gaze behind him.

It wasn't until Mo Ziyuan's figure left his sight that Jing Yu withdrew his gaze, and said lightly to Dong Jingxuan who was standing cautiously behind him, "Jingxuan, you come with me."

His tone was obviously alienated and indifferent, Dong Jingxuan's heart twitched a little uncomfortable, but she still followed the man's steps.

"Princess, are you really relieved to let the prince and Miss Dong be alone?"

Lan Yang tilted her face and looked at her with her chin resting on her hands.

Mo Ziyuan swallowed the last mouthful of mille-feuille cake and smiled in satisfaction, "Of course..." After prolonging the tone, he said, "Don't worry!"

"Then you still let them?"

"I'm reluctant to let the child catch the wolf."

"..."

Seeing her puzzled, Mo Ziyuan patted her clumsy head lightly, "Don't let the two of them be alone, how do I know if I'm right or wrong when I come back, if it's wrong, there's still time to regret it."

"Princess, do you still want to go?" Lan Yang wanted to cry, she finally hoped for the stars and the moon to bring her back, but she still wanted to leave.

"Isn't it to see his performance!"

"What do you think?"

Mo Ziyuan was furious again, "Naturally, I went to take a peek, how could it be fair to ask, silly!"

It's almost time, let's go see what the two of them are talking about.

Although it's not a good thing to eavesdrop on the corner, and Jing Yu has stated her position many times, but with the lessons learned from the past, she feels that she has to keep a hand, so as not to be cheated into counting money again.

In the hall, Prince Rui had already received the tea served by the servants, and was sipping it slowly.

"Hidden!" Dong Jingxuan still couldn't stand the silent and oppressive atmosphere, and whispered softly.

She approached him gracefully, with incense on her skirt, and said with a smile: "Yin, during this period of time when you and your sister are praying for the Great Summer, Xuan'er also stays at home in the mansion, burning incense and worshiping Buddha, I hope you will be with me My sister is in good health."

(End of this chapter)