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

Chapter 328 Entering menopause early!
After a while, a group of people dressed in exotic styles entered the hall, and bowed down respectfully.

"Your Majesty, these are all tribute items from our country. I wish Annan Kingdom and Daxia will continue to be a state of friendship!" The man standing at the front of the group had a pair of light blue eyes, as bright as sapphires, and an extraordinary handsome face. , but it always exudes a noble and elegant temperament.

The words are grand and elegant, it is the prince of An Nanguo, Luo Nanxing.

Mo Ziyuan thought Luo Nanwei's name was very familiar, but when she saw the woman's face, she suddenly realized, isn't that the same foreign woman who was arrested in the barracks back then?
She turned out to be the princess of Annan Kingdom.

Jing Yu was sitting on the dragon ride, looking down at the officials, with a serious face, "The prince and the princess came to pay tribute in person, which made our Great Xia country flourish. I have ordered someone to prepare a banquet, please!"

Listening to Jing Yu and Wei Mingwu chatting with the prince of An Nanguo, Mo Ziyuan silently followed behind, and suddenly felt that they should be a couple.

On the other hand, I don't understand anything, I have nothing, and I am a particularly superfluous existence to him.

He is the emperor of a country, does he want a stunning beauty? He is a normal man, but he has been abstinent for five full years because of her.

In this era, at his age, he doesn't have a single child.

Walking and walking, looking at the slender figure, he hesitated in his footsteps, wandering with difficulty, and when he regained his senses, the mighty crowd had disappeared.

A stone was thrown into the center of the lake, causing waves of ripples.

"Hey!" Exhaled for a long time, as if wanting to let out the depression in his heart, sitting on the lush grass, thinking that he should go back to the palace first.

Originally speaking, it would be breathable, but it was uncomfortable to be held back by my own cranky thoughts.

Mo Ziyuan, how can you stand shoulder to shoulder with him? What is the difference between you and the three thousand beauties in the harem.

"Alice!"

Turning around suddenly, he saw Jing Che striding towards him.

Her heart shrank slightly, and she reflexively wanted to back away, but was hugged by him, and her arms were tightly wrapped around her, causing her sternum to hurt.

"Why, why didn't you wait for me!" Jing Che's face was tense, there was a hint of sadness between his brows, and his eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, so hazy that he couldn't see the bottom.

"Let go!" Mo Ziyuan violently broke free from his arms, raised her hand and slapped him, "You're crazy!"

In the palace, he hugged her recklessly like this.

She is his sister-in-law!

Jing Che staggered under Mo Ziyuan's push, and a trace of sarcasm leaked from the corner of his mouth, "Yes, I'm crazy, I know you're a liar, but I still want you!"

His complexion was pale, and there was a strong smell of alcohol in his mouth. I was able to easily push him away just now, probably because of his injury.

"Drinking alcohol before the injury heals, you don't want to die?"

"Do you still care about my life?" Jing Che stared at her with deep eyes.

"I saved your life, so of course I care about it!" Taking a deep breath, she turned sideways, not daring to meet his eyes.

"Alice, this king has won the victory. The emperor promised to let me choose my own concubine. If you like, I can open a medical house for you to help the world. You and Ono have a deep relationship. The three of us are together well. Hello, only to you as a woman, okay?"

Mo Ziyuan's heart skipped a beat, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took a deep breath and said slowly: "Prince An, I am the emperor's woman!"

Hearing this, Jing Che's tensed and broad forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the veins on the back of his hands were protruding, as if he was trying his best to suppress the pain and struggle in his heart, "Why?"

After staring at her for a while, he finally suppressed the outburst of anger.

Perhaps, the emperor wanted her, but she couldn't resist.

"As long as you come back, I will beg the emperor to let you go." His voice was very low, with a hint of desolation.

"No, I love him!" Mo Ziyuan immediately vetoed it.

Jing Che's heart suddenly ached as if he had been gouged out, his eyes were filled with icy murderous intent, and his left hand pinched her neck fiercely, "You love him? What about me?"

"I, I only regard you as my younger brother!" Faced with his deepening gloom, Mo Ziyuan pursed her lips forcefully.

"Brother?" Jing Che smiled sadly, took a deep look at her, and finally let go of his hand.

"My talent and appearance are nothing more than mediocre. With the posture of Prince An, you can choose the beauty of the city. Why do you have to lower your status for me who has nothing at all!"

"That day I saw you rushing towards my brother's dragon tent in spite of your life, and you had to personally ask him for a reward. In fact, your target has always been my brother, right?" Very bitter.

"Whether you believe it or not, I am not a spy from another country. I sincerely tell him that I love him!"

"Love him, what about him? Do you know why he wants you?"

"I know, because I have a bit of imagination with the deceased empress."

He was obviously taken aback by her answer.

"Then you understand my seventh brother's feelings for my seventh sister-in-law? You are just a stand-in! He won't treat you sincerely!"

"I do not mind!"

"You!" Jing Che glared, "You love him that much?"

"Yes, for him, I can give everything!"

"Okay, remember what you said, never regret it!"

Jing Che inspected her from head to toe, and sneered, his tone piercingly cold.

Just when there was an unusual icy coldness in the air, I heard a female voice calling along with the sound of fine snow.

"Alice?"

"Luo Nanwei?"

"Unexpectedly, we will meet so soon!"

"Unexpectedly, you turned out to be a princess!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, then glanced at Jing Che who was silent at the side, Luo Nanwei imitated the appearance of a Han woman and saluted, "Prince An!"

Jing Che didn't look at him, turned around with his hands behind his back, and walked away on the sparse falling snow.

"Drunk!" Mo Ziyuan smiled awkwardly.

Luo Nanwei put away the disappointment on her face, "Alice, if I didn't talk about you back then, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand here safely now, and I will definitely repay your kindness. Don't you Han people have a saying: the grace of a drop of water?" When the fountain repays you!"

"Tsk tsk, yes, it's only been a while, you speak Chinese well!"

"Really? Since I went back that time, I can say that I have worked hard to learn your language and cultural habits!"

"You still understand the cultural habits, you really want to marry here!"

"Where, don't talk nonsense!" After Luo Nanwei finished speaking, her face was full of the shyness of a little woman, as red as a roasted duck.

Mo Ziyuan teased her for a while before returning to Feilong Palace, the palace felt empty without Jing Yu.

"Master, why did you come back?" Ningyou leaned against the window eaves in a daze when she saw Mo Ziyuan returned to the palace.

"Ningyou, what do you think of me?"

She used to think that she was not bad, her appearance was considered stunning, her identity was the sister of a great general, and she was considered a good match for Prince Rui, and they were like-minded.

But now, she feels more and more that the man who is the emperor is so high that she cannot look up to him.

"Master, very good!"

Mo Ziyuan rolled her eyes, asking Ningyou was useless, she couldn't possibly tell her directly what was wrong with her.

"What do you think of the Emperor and Concubine Wei?"

"Master, although Concubine Wei has a noble status, the emperor treats her well, but according to the servants and servants, the emperor only has master in his heart!"

Ningyou was originally the girl assigned to her by Jing Yu, so she naturally defended Jing Yu, and it seemed that she couldn't take it for granted.

"Well, I'll rest for a while, order to go down, don't be disturbed!"

Mo Ziyuan stretched, planning to go back to sleep again.

***

At the banquet, Jing Yu had a happy chat with the prince of An Nanguo.

Rou Jia winked at Nalan Junruo who was opposite, signaling him to go out and meet.

In his capacity, he should be by the king's side at such a moment, but when he made eye contact with Roujia, he couldn't help but follow her out.

It was cold and windy, Roujia stood waiting in the corridor, and tremblingly tightened the fur coat on her body.

I wonder if that nerd understands what he means.

Just as he was thinking, he saw that Nalan Junruo had already left the hall.

"Why are you standing here? Is it cold?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Roujia shrank into his arms, "In this way, you won't refuse to hug me!"

Nalan Junruo shook his head with a broken smile, "Don't be shy, little girl!"

"Teacher, why don't you teach me how to be ashamed?"

It turned out that Roujia was just asking along the way, but Nalan Junruo's heart was agitated.

After a long time, he coughed lightly, then changed the subject and said, "I have already told my parents about the resignation."

"Really? Junruo!" Roujia's face was joyful, her heart was hot, and she hugged him like a koala.

Nalan Junruo looked at the innocent smiling face that day, and his eyebrows were full of tenderness, "Really, hurry down!"

"What are you afraid of? This princess wants to tell the whole world that I just like Nalan Junruo!" As she spoke, she moved closer to him and stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck.

"Let's go, I have just asked for leave, and I will accompany you out to play today!"

"Really? Junruo, you are so kind!" Roujia heard this and danced happily like a child.

After leaving the palace, the two rode their horses one after the other and ran towards the port.

After boarding an elegant and simple boat, Joo Chia looked excited, her eyes were full of joy, and her bright smile was radiant.

"Jun Ruo, is this your boat?"

"On weekdays, I will go to the lake and recite poems with some young masters!"

"Then, am I the first woman to board this boat?"

"En!" Nalan Junruo responded.

The boat was driving slowly, and the lake was beautiful. When we arrived in the center of the lake, watching the fish swimming happily and freely in the water, Roujia's soft and sweet voice was a little choked up, "Jun Ruo, after more than ten years, I haven't been so happy!"

That Junruo voice made Nalan Junruo's heart suffocate, and suddenly a feeling of happiness welled up in her heart like spring water. It would be great if she could be with her like this forever.

In the hazy night, the light silver moonlight slanted in through the window of the ship, and the clothes were withdrawn at some point. If Nalan Jun didn't know when it developed to the point where she is out of control now, he put his hands on her side, Try not to press down on her, still lower your head to meet her lips and teeth.

Roujia's eyes were dim, "Jun... Ruo!"

"Jia'er, do you regret it?" Nalan Junruo asked.

"I will not regret it in this life!"

Hearing such an answer, what do you need to wait for? Nalan Junruo still had some rationality when he heard her answer, his black eyes were as dark as night, his whole body was tensed and his broad forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"Joujia, I will treat you well!"

The candlelight is flickering, this night is full of love in every way.

**
On the side of Feilong Palace, Mo Ziyuan was suffering from unbearable abdominal pain, so sentimental today, it turned out that it was her aunt who came suddenly.

"Master, can I find a doctor for you?" Ningyou saw Mo Ziyuan's face turned pale, and suggested to the side, "Maybe I will send someone to notify the emperor?"

"Help me boil some brown sugar water, I'm fine, just come to sunflower water! The emperor is entertaining the envoy, so don't bother him, I'll just lie down for a while!" Mo Ziyuan clutched her lower abdomen in pain.

"Well, this servant will do it right away!" After helping Mo Ziyuan onto the bed, Ningyou hurried out of the hall.

Ningyou finally came over with brown sugar water, but was stopped by Gu Zimo at the door.

"Gu..."

"how?"

Ningyou was thinking about the meaning of his two words, but he glanced at the hall and realized that he was asking about Mo Ziyuan's situation.

"Master said it's fine!"

"En." After hearing this, Gu Zimo turned around and was about to leave when he heard a soft female voice behind him, "Are you healed?"

"Okay!" It was still two short words, and he didn't turn his head, but Ning You felt a little sweet in his heart.

After the waiter Mo Ziyuan drank the brown sugar water, he felt the pain in his stomach eased, and fell asleep with his eyelids heavy.

She opened her eyes lazily when she felt that she was falling into a warm chest, but she met Shang Jingyu's anxious eyes.

"Yuan'er, are you feeling better?"

"I'm fine!"

"You are not feeling well, why don't you let Ningyou notify me!"

After listening to him, he realized that not only he was in the hall, but the rest of the people were kneeling in the hall tremblingly.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" In front of outsiders, he still called him His Majesty. She didn't want to be rumored that she was favored and arrogant.

"These slaves are not well served, and I will definitely punish them severely!"

Jing Yu's brows were full of noble aura, and there were countless Lingguang in her sharp eyes, which was enough to shock everyone.

Everyone in the hall was already pale and out of their wits from fright.

"Your Majesty, I'm fine. They've been serving you very well. I told them not to notify you!" Mo Ziyuan's pleading eyes drifted past, and Jing Yu's heart softened, so she waved her hand and pushed everyone away, "Go down, everyone!" !"

Everyone retreated as if they were about to receive an amnesty.

Since then, no one has doubted the maids and eunuchs serving in Feilong Palace.

This woman who was raised in the palace by the emperor was deeply loved by the emperor.

"Is it better?" Jing Yu gestured and stretched out his hand to gently soften her abdomen.

But Mo Ziyuan turned around and leaned over, "I've said everything, it's fine!"

Jing Yu's outstretched hand froze in the air, and after a while, he took off his boots, took off his clothes and hugged her from behind, "If you don't feel well in the future, tell me, no matter what I'm doing, I will come to accompany you, In my heart, you are more important than anything else, including this country, do you understand?"

Hearing his affectionate confession, Mo Ziyuan's heart twitched fiercely, "Golden fish, what do you like about me? I am a person who has nothing, nothing, and I feel that I am not worthy of you at all! "

The arm holding her tightened slightly, as if falling into an endless vortex of memories, and his deep and misty eyes became passionate for a moment, "Yuan'er, are you thinking wildly again? I know, the deception I lied to you before is still in your heart. There is some hatred, I just hope that in the days to come, you and I can be together well, I will only love you and spoil you. Looking at the Great Xia Kingdom, or even the entire continent, who can have such insight as ours, I still Worry that I am an ordinary person who knows nothing in front of you. Besides, you are my only wife, and my soul and heart are with you, so I dare not have the slightest difference."

"Golden fish, I don't hate you anymore. I only have love for you. Today, I'm too petty. You just think I've entered menopause early!"

"menopause?"

"It's cranky, listless, anxious and depressed, etc."

"If that's the case, I'm still not doing well enough. I will work hard to make your menopausal symptoms disappear!"

"En!" After talking with him for a while, the little emotion in my heart dissipated immediately.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It's really all right, I won't lie to you, am I the kind of person who treats me badly?" Mo Ziyuan turned around and put her arms around his waist.

"You're fine, but I'm pitiful!"

Seeing Jing Yu's gloomy expression, he blurted out, "Beauty is here to accompany you, poor ghost!"

"Good lady, when will you finish this matter?"

Mo Ziyuan was tongue-tied and blushed after a while, "Soon, only seven days!"

"It's been a long time!" Jing Yu exclaimed, with a vain trill floating in her voice.

"Seven days are over, my husband!" Knowing that he would not touch him, Mo Ziyuan moved her red lips to his sensitive ears in a vicious way.

"Little fairy, you did it on purpose!" Jing Yu murmured.

"So what? Anyway, my aunt is here, so don't expect me to serve you. I have to take care of myself, so I can't work hard."

"Really? Then I can only wrong you, lady, and serve me in other ways!"

other methods?In addition to using hands, other...

"You...you are shameless!"

"Are you allowed to tease me?" Jing Yu compromisingly hugged her tightly again, his eyes were gentle and affectionate, "Silly girl, how can I give up, I can bear it for five years, it's just a few days, it's not a problem."

Thinking of the five years he had waited for in vain, there was a deep warmth in my heart, and I suddenly felt the urge to cry, and my voice softened a little, and said softly: "Actually, I can do it!"

When Jing Yu heard this, her whole body collapsed, and she scratched the tip of her nose, "Hey, sleep, don't irritate me anymore!"

Mo Ziyuan stopped her voice immediately, closed her eyes, and went to dream about Duke Zhou.

**
The next morning.

With the cold wind pouring in, Roujia couldn't help shivering, and tried her best to go to the heat source in the bed, such a temperature made her greedy.

It feels good to the touch and has a nice smell.

Opening her eyes slowly, she saw a refined and handsome face in a daze, her mind was in a trance for a moment, and the pain in her whole body told her that she was really with Nalan Jun last night.

After drinking alcohol last night, the feeling of a splitting headache made him press his temples a little uncomfortable.

The eyes of the two people intertwined, and they stared wide-eyed.

After a while, Nalan Junruo stood up abruptly, it was in vain for him to read the sage books for so many years.

"Jia'er, I'm the bastard, I actually... unexpectedly."

"This princess is such a big girl with yellow flowers, and you forcibly possessed her, this princess, this princess is dead!" Rou Jia rubbed her eyes with her hands, and the sound of weeping escaped.

If Nalan Jun saw her crying, he felt very regretful. Although he drank alcohol last night, he was still conscious.

Why didn't I hold back.

I am a shameless villain who takes advantage of others.

Nalan Junruo pursed his sharp lips, and vowed: "Princess, it's my fault, isn't it, my minister is willing to die to apologize!"

Seeing his righteous and dignified appearance, Roujia smiled and poked his forehead, "Jun Ruo, I'm just kidding you!"

Nalan Junruo hugged her helplessly, and said softly: "It's mine, no, I shouldn't have taken you without giving you anything, Jia'er, don't worry, when I go back this time, I will retire the marriage." Fall, and then propose to the emperor."

Roujia's heart was burning hot, and she smiled sweetly at him, "Jun Ruo, I am already yours, and I will only marry you in this life!"

Nalan Junruo brushed the broken hair in front of her forehead, fixed her eyes on her, and after a long time slowly called out, "Jia'er!"

"Jun Ruo, I haven't returned all night, I should go!" Rou Jia pulled out from his arms and adjusted her makeup a little.

"En!" The two packed up and went ashore.

Rou Jia got off the boat and went back to Prince An's mansion.

Fortunately, I lived in Prince An's Mansion for the past few days, and everyone's eyes were focused on the injured Xiao Che. No one seemed to know about her disappearance for one night for no reason.

Just as he was carefully planning to sneak into the room, he passed by the hall and saw a figure huddled in a corner.

The man was so drunk that there were wine jugs around him, and the whole hall was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

After seeing the man clearly, Roujia exclaimed, "Little Che!"

In an instant, the palace exploded.

Jing Che's injuries were not healed, and he drank a lot of alcohol and fell into a coma. He invited the imperial doctor in the palace, but he was still helpless.

The concubine felt sad when she saw her son who fell into a deep sleep again.

Rou Jia kept comforting her, and suddenly remembered that it was Alice who saved Xiao Che who was on the verge of life last time. Her medical skills can be said to be reborn Hua Tuo.

"Mother, son, I'm going to find Alice to see Xiao Che!"

As soon as the voice fell, he rushed to the palace.

Inside the Dragon Palace.

It was still early in the day, but Jing Yu had already woken up. The long night was long, with the woman he loved beside him. Thinking of this painful and happy day, he thought that it was time to implement the plan.

The sound of hurried footsteps outside the hall made him frown.

He didn't like to be disturbed during these beautiful moments alone.

Pulling off the outer robe at the side, he walked out of the inner room with strides, and heard the voice of Ningyou telling.

"Your Majesty, Princess Roujia, please see me!"

Jing Yu said angrily, "Let her wait!"

"Your servant obeys!" Ningyou blessed her body, and was about to quit to tell each other, but saw Mo Ziyuan walking out slowly, "What happened?"

"Yuan'er, why did you come out? It's cold, you're thin, beware of catching a cold!"

Jing Yu pulled Mo Ziyuan into her arms, and wrapped her in a cloak regardless of who was beside her.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, Mo Ziyuan yawned sleepily, shook her head and said, "Your Majesty, I'm not cold!" Then she asked Ningyou, "What's the matter, princess?"

Ningyou replied respectfully: "Master, the princess would like to invite you to visit Prince An. I heard that the prince drank too much alcohol and has been in a coma. The imperial doctor is helpless!"

Mo Ziyuan's heart sank, and she glanced at Jing Yu at the side, seeing his handsome face suddenly turned sharp, she couldn't help but pause.

After thinking for a while, she ordered Ningyou, "Let the princess wait for a while, I'll change clothes and go!"

"Yes!" Ningyou didn't dare to raise her head, because with her skill, the sudden drop in temperature all over her body came from that majestic emperor.

The emperor really doesn't like his master's contact with Prince An.

After all the servants withdrew, Mo Ziyuan cast a sideways glance, as if reading his mind, and said softly: "Goldfish, I just went to see him, now is the time to witness my superb medical skills!"

"Yuan'er, there is an imperial physician for everything, you don't have to..."

"Golden fish, don't you believe in my medical skills? I was the one who saved his life back then. After all, he is your own brother."

"Yuan'er, you think I'm ruthless, don't you?"

"It's not that you are ruthless, even emperors are ruthless, but no matter what you are, you are the man I love the most and the only man I love!"

After giving him such a big reassurance pill, seeing his face softened, Mo Ziyuan followed Roujia out of the palace.

Along the way, Rou Jia gave a general description of Jing Che's situation, and did not conclude that he was alcohol poisoned until he saw that he was unconscious, pale, clammy and dilated pupils.

Drinking so much alcohol while being seriously injured is really desperate.

Sighing secretly, he placed him in a side-lying position to keep him breathing smoothly, then stretched out his fingers, pressed the base of his tongue, and made him vomit.

Sure enough, he vomited several times, his face was no longer as pale as before, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Go and get some vinegar water!" Mo Ziyuan ordered, covering him with the quilt.

"Why are you here?" When Jing Che woke up, seeing someone coming, a look of surprise flashed in his cold black eyes.

"I just came to see, the wise and mighty Prince An, could this be suicide for love? Isn't it too cowardly?" Mo Ziyuan sneered.

Jing Che stared at her coldly, "Don't worry, this king will definitely live longer than you, waiting for the day you regret it!"

Mo Ziyuan gave him a cold look, "Okay, take care of yourself, my lord!"

Turning around and about to leave, she only took three steps when Jing Che's voice as cold as ice and snow came from behind her, "Is that why you can't wait to leave?"

"..."

Mo Ziyuan was about to speak, but Jing Che said again: "Xiao Ye, he misses you very much!"

"Thank you for taking care of Ono!"

He hesitated for a moment, but finally walked out.

(End of this chapter)