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

Chapter 39
"It's really lively here!" The Twelfth Prince said in a calm tone, with a smile on his lips, and looked at the group of people leisurely.

The people at the table who were immersed in laughter suddenly woke up. After drinking for three rounds, although they didn't drink too much, everyone felt a little drunk. They didn't expect the prince and the twelve princes to appear suddenly, and a group of people hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"What are you doing?" Prince Rui narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Mo Ziyuan.

"You need to be happy in life, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon, let's toast, after drinking this cup, there will be three cups." The cups were mixed, Mo Ziyuan was really too happy today, she couldn't help drinking a few more glasses, and she was too strong to drink, Already quite drunk, she didn't notice any abnormality in the room, picked up a jug of fine wine with her left hand, without using a cup, poured it directly into her mouth, wiped her lips at the end, and made a "tsk tsk" sound.

Lan Yang's bright smile faltered suddenly, and she immediately knelt down and confessed: "My lord, please make amends, my sister drank a little too much!"

Seeing Lu Feng in the room, Prince Rui looked at the scene mockingly, and said softly: "I didn't expect Mr. Lu to be here?"

Lu Feng bowed and kowtowed: "See you, my lord! I met Zi Yuan by chance today, and I didn't want to be very close to her, so I recognized her as my righteous sister!"

When Prince Rui heard the word Ziyuan, his eyebrows twitched, and he said lightly: "Oh, this Mo Ziyuan is lucky, to be favored by Mr. Lu!"

"Zi Yuan is exceptionally intelligent. It is my subordinate's blessing to know her!" Lu Feng replied respectfully, bowing his head and eyes.

The corner of Prince Rui's mouth twitched, always feeling that the word 'Zi Yuan' was so harsh, and seeing the messy cups and plates on the table, he asked contemptuously: "Oh, I didn't expect Mr. Lu to like these things?"

"Back to your lord, the hot pot meal that Zi Yuan said is really delicious." Lu Feng smiled lightly.

Prince Rui shook his head, with a calm and clear expression, he didn't care at all. It's not like he hasn't seen Mo Ziyuan's cooking skills before. How can this hot pot be compared to those rare and ordinary things? Although it smelled good, it was completely incompatible with his identity.

"Why do I seem to see the lord and the twelfth lord?" A murmur as thin as a mosquito suddenly sounded in the quiet room, Mo Ziyuan stumbled to her feet, her center of gravity suddenly became unstable, her figure was precarious, and she fell to the side suddenly , suddenly felt dark.

In the dimness, it seemed that he saw the white dress that often appeared in the dream again, but why when the white dress turned around, it was...Looking intently, isn't that the Twelve Princes?Why, you pervert, you never let me go in your dreams. At this point, Mo Ziyuan mumbled drunkenly, rolled her eyelids, and said, "You bastard! You're a big radish! You only know how to spend the rest of your life thinking Animals, claiming to be suave, do you know what love is and what is sincerity? You stay in the place of fireworks all day long. If you get sickness, I will beat gongs and drums and go to Tianxiang Tower to hold a banquet for two days to celebrate... Ugh... ..."

After Mo Ziyuan finished cursing in one breath, she felt extremely comfortable in her heart, but she couldn't stop the strong vomiting feeling coming from her throat.

"Ah... ah..." At this time, in the quiet night, there was a wolf howling, and when everyone recovered from Mo Ziyuan, it turned out that the twelve princes who were dragged and scolded by Mo Ziyuan just now Was spat all over.

Prince Rui coughed lightly, and ordered: "Lan Yang, Qing Ruo, take her back to her room!"

Lan Yang and Qing Ruo bent their knees slightly, lowered their heads and responded, "Yes, my lord!" Then they helped Mo Ziyuan up from the twelve princes, and walked to the inner room.

"Mo Ziyuan!" The twelve princes' evil and handsome eyes were already full of anger.

(End of this chapter)