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

Chapter 34
The cold wind whizzed across his face like a sword blade. Mo Ziyuan folded his hands on his chest, shrank his shoulders slightly, sighed softly, and said to Lan Yang, "Lan Yang, let's go!"

After the worship was over, the two went down the mountain together. Seeing that Mo Ziyuan's face was filled with a hint of sadness, Lan Yang couldn't help asking: "Sister, who did you worship just now?"

Mo Ziyuan didn't want to hide it either, so she hesitated before saying in a low voice, "It's...my friend!" Although she was laughing and joking on weekdays, when the night was quiet, she would unconsciously think of that cold figure.

Lan Yang asked tentatively, "Young Master Snow Walker?"

Mo Ziyuan was taken aback, looked away from Lan Yang, and said with a smile, "You know him too?"

Lan Yang nodded, and said softly: "Master Leng, you often tell me about the world!"

Seeing Lan Yang's expression of admiration, Mo Ziyuan couldn't help asking: "Is that the man with the mask next to Prince Rui?" Never seen its true face.

Dimples appeared on Lan Yang's cheeks, and she said softly: "Yes, Mr. Leng said, this snow-treading son is elusive, and his martial arts are even more outstanding. But in the past few years, it has always ended in a disastrous defeat by the court, unexpectedly, he was still defeated by our resourceful prince!"

Mo Ziyuan blinked and asked, "Lan Yang, I never thought that the guard who looked as cold as ice would treat you well, and even tell you about the world?"

Lan Yang's eyes were misty, and he said softly: "Sister, Mr. Leng has kindness to Lan Yang's life. If it weren't for him, there would be no Lan Yang now. It's just... recently, he treated me..." At this point, Lan Yang Yang Yang burst into tears and said: "He has been avoiding me, and he no longer takes the initiative to talk to me, sister, am I annoying, so... he regrets saving me?"

Hearing the words, Mo Ziyuan couldn't help looking at Lan Yang with soft eyes. After a while, she stroked the top of her head with her palm and comforted her: "I think, if you have doubts, you should ask him yourself!"

Lan Yang scratched her head and said with a sneer, "I... dare not!"

Mo Ziyuan waved her hand, looked at her helplessly, and said with a smile: "Why don't you dare, unless you..."

Lan Yanghu questioned: "Sister, unless what?"

Mo Ziyuan pursed her lips and said with a snicker: "Unless our Lan Yangchun's heart has sprouted, a heart has already secretly agreed!"

Lan Yang blushed, lowered her head in panic, and retorted: "Sister, I... I didn't!"

"Look at your shy appearance!" Mo Ziyuan laughed loudly.

Lan Yang blushed with embarrassment, stomped her feet and said: "Sister, don't make fun of me!" Suddenly thought of something, raised her eyebrows and said: "Sister, in front of the prince, you should not mention Mr. Snow Treader!"

Mo Ziyuan asked with a puzzled face, "Why?"

Lan Yang couldn't help being cautious and said word by word: "My good sister, the imperial court and Xuejinglou are in opposition to each other. The prince finally wiped them out in one fell swoop. If the prince knows that you are here to pay homage to Mr. Xue, the prince may be angry. , the prince is angry..." Lan Yang couldn't help shaking his whole body when he read this.

Mo Ziyuan's heart tightened, and she smiled and said, "Thank you, Lan Yang, I know you are doing it for my own good!"

"Sister, I know you are a good person!" Lan Yang's eyes were sincere, which moved Mo Ziyuan's face. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he quickly said: "Lan Yang! It's getting late, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)