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

Chapter 37

"Hamburger? This is the first time I've heard of it!" Prince Rui frowned deeply when he saw her instantly collapsed expression.

"Well, that's a kind of food from the servant's hometown. I'm sorry, lord, you should punish the servant!" Mo Ziyuan looked at her masterpiece dejectedly. She originally wanted to thank Prince Rui for saving her life, but in the end, something happened to her. In the end, all the hands ended up in a wild way.

At this time, Lan Yang whispered outside the kitchen, "I want to report to the lord, the slave has already ordered the cook to make another breakfast, may I ask where the lord will use it?"

"Let's just listen to the Yu Pavilion!" Prince Rui had already taken a step forward, but his figure paused, and he turned his eyes to Leng Ao who was beside him and said, "I'll send that bottle of blood stasis ointment to her later."

"Farewell to the prince!" Mo Ziyuan slightly bowed her knees and watched Prince Rui leave.

"Lan Yang! You are really my lucky star!" After entering the door, Mo Ziyuan hugged her excitedly, with snot and tears.

"I knew...cough cough..." Lan Yang shook her head helplessly and said, "Fortunately, I saved a hand!"

"En, otherwise I would be the first servant in history to let the prince go to court hungry!" Mo Ziyuan scolded herself secretly, it was more than success than failure.

"Fortunately, the lord didn't blame me! I even gave you medicine!" Suddenly remembering Mo Ziyuan's injury, she lowered her head and asked, "Is your knee okay?"

Mo Ziyuan was very moved, shook her head and whispered: "It's okay, I saw the prince was here just now, I deliberately pretended to be serious!"

Lan Yang flattened her mouth and whispered, "Sister, you, I'm speechless!"

Mo Ziyuan looked at her with a smile, and actually showed a mischievous smile. He held Lan Yang's arm affectionately, and said, "Lan Yang is like a treasure at home!"

It was night, the night was falling, and Mo Ziyuan had just finished taking a bath and was about to go to bed when a slender woman came in through the curtain methodically. Dressing up is better than countless women.

Mo Ziyuan took a closer look, and found that the woman was Qing Ruo.

She knelt on the ground with her knees on the ground, her voice choked up and she said: "Thank you for your life, Qingruo can't repay you, I would like to serve my sister for the rest of my life, and tie a grass ring to repay my sister's great kindness!"

Mo Ziyuan hurriedly got up to support Qing Ruo, smiled and shook her head and said, "Get up, Qing Ruo, I don't like people kneeling on me, it's just a little effort, I don't ask you to pay back!"

Qing Ruo followed the trend, with her face lowered, not daring to raise her head.

Mo Ziyuan smiled slightly and asked, "Have you settled your family affairs properly?"

Qingruo cautiously replied softly: "Sister Ziyuan, Qingruo's family's debts have been paid off, and daddy...will not gamble anymore."

Mo Ziyuan was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise, "Oh? It's rare that your father can find his way back!"

There was an imperceptible red light on Qingruo's face, and she smiled shyly: "Sister Ziyuan, I also want to thank Mr. Lu, if there is no him, maybe the servant will have to continue to pay the debt for the father in the future, the father of the servant... After a pause, he continued: "He is very addicted to gambling, and he has quit many times without success."

Mo Ziyuan frowned and asked in doubt: "Mr. Lu?" He quickly searched for this person in his mind, but found that it was completely blank.

Qingruo smiled shyly, and replied: "Yes, sister Zi Yuan is in the garden, so naturally she doesn't know him, Mr. Lu's name is Lu Feng, he is the prince's staff, he is brilliant and extraordinary, he is the person whom the prince admires most! "

Mo Ziyuan's eyes lighted up, her eyes were full of interest, and she couldn't help asking, "How did he convince your father?"

Qing Ruo was slightly taken aback, then shook her head and said: "Qing Ruo didn't know either, but after he went to see my father, my father changed his temperament and never set foot in the gambling house again."

Mo Ziyuan was startled, and after a while, she said to herself: "This Mr. Lu is a strange person." Curious in his heart, he said: I don't know what method he used, I really hope to meet this capable person.

Qing Ruo nodded in agreement, her eyes became wet, and a tear fell, "Sister Ziyuan and Mr. Lu are both the ones who saved Qing Ruo from the fire and water, Qing Ruo is very grateful!"

"You're welcome! My dear Qingruo! You are Lan Yang's sister, so naturally you are also my Mo Ziyuan's sister!" Mo Ziyuan smiled at her.

"Let me just say, sister is the best person in the world." Wei Young took Qing Ruo's hand and smiled.

"Your mouth is sweet!" Mo Ziyuan pinched Lan Yang's little face lightly with her hand, smiling brightly at the corners of her eyes and brows.

Qing Ruo glanced across the two, her pure smile blooming like a lotus flower.

The next day finally ushered in the rare good weather.

Mo Ziyuan rested her chin and looked out of the window, sighing faintly, the lord sympathized with her injured knee, and specially allowed her to recuperate on the couch in the house, but after lying down for most of the day, she felt a headache, so she simply got up.

"Sister Ziyuan, the weather is good today. I see that the wintersweet blooms in the outer courtyard are very good. Shall we go to enjoy the flowers?" Mo Ziyuan was sleepy in the room, when suddenly he heard Qing Ruo's melodious and clear voice like a vermilion bird. , immediately stood up straight, opened his eyes, shining like stars, where there was still a trace of sleepiness and fatigue.

"Sister, how is your knee?" Lan Yang followed Qing Ruo's footsteps.

"I'm fine!" Mo Ziyuan raised her index finger, made a silent movement, and said quietly: "Actually, I'm just pretending to be sick and lazy!"

Lan Yang chuckled, no matter what happened to Mo Ziyuan now, she felt that it was not shocking.

"Let's go through the snow to find plum blossoms!" Mo Ziyuan smiled slightly, and walked to the outer courtyard together with Lan Yangqingruo.

"Snowy weather is clear and wintersweet is fragrant everywhere. Riding on the donkey dam bridge, the bells jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells, and the bottles of good flowers are picked for offerings. Accompany me with the sound of books and the sound of piano, and spend a good time together!" Mo Ziyuan's singing voice is clear and tender, and her own voice is not so good in modern times. It's a pity that there were no singing competitions in ancient times, otherwise I would be able to shine in this era!
Sure enough, the eyes full of wintersweet bloomed in the snow, one of which was unique and beautiful.Mo Ziyuan was slightly moved, and couldn't help thinking of a poem, and said casually: "It's winter and all the flowers are dying, but the wintersweet is dying. I don't exhale and show off new branches, that's how spring dares to come forward."

"That's called Chunchun dare to come forward, the girl is so talented." A voice as gentle as jade approached from far away.

Mo Ziyuan looked towards the source of the sound, and a refined man came into view. He was dressed in a silver-white satin forged robe, covered with a fluffy brocade cloak, his black hair was tied up with white jade, and he wore a warm cloth around his waist. Yupei, holding a folding fan, on the fan there are a few big characters written in dragons and phoenixes, which is indescribably gentle and elegant.

(End of this chapter)