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

Chapter 50 The confrontation with the green tea whore (1)
Sitting in front of the guqin, Mo Ziyuan lightly raised her slender hand, and a song "Uneasy", which is popular all over the country, jumped on the piano. The soft and curling sound of the piano was clear and ethereal, as if coming from the sky, like flowing clouds in the boundless sky, misty Hard to find, and ever-changing.

Lianxiang's dancing posture is like a dream, the joints of the whole body are as flexible as a snake, and can twist freely, the body is as soft as clouds, and the arms are as soft as boneless. .

The corners of Mo Ziyuan's mouth were slightly raised, seeing the lotus fragrance on the dance floor getting carried away, and then she moved her ten fingers, the sound of the zither was excited again, and the voice of generosity lingered endlessly, gradually, the voice became more and more urgent, like a big pearl and a small one. Chaos into the jade plate.

Lian Xiang, who was spinning, had to follow the rapid piano sound to speed up, and suddenly, only hearing "Ah!", Lian Xiang fell to the ground in response.

Mo Ziyuan quickly stopped the sound of the piano, pretending to be anxious, "Mrs. Lian! Are you okay?"

Prince Rui also got up from the soft bed, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly and said: "Lian'er, how are you?"

"My lord, Lian'er sprained her ankle, it hurts so much!" Lian Xiang lay on the ground, hairpin flowers were scattered all over the ground, clouds were flying around her temples, she was in a terrible embarrassment.

Mo Ziyuan hurriedly lowered her head and confessed: "My lord, please forgive me, the servant girl's piano skills are difficult to be elegant, and she dare not make a fool of herself, but..." She lowered her eyes and couldn't help but secretly chuckled.

Lianxiang raised her eyes and glanced at Mo Ziyuan resentfully, and then said with a sneer: "Although Ziyuan is not good at playing the piano, but the lord, you keep your promises. I said before that I wouldn't blame her, so don't be angry!"

Prince Rui nodded lightly, "It's still Lian'er who knows the general idea! Unlike some people who don't know how to praise!"

Mo Ziyuan cursed secretly, it was obvious that this person who didn't know how to flatter her was herself.

Prince Rui gently helped Lian Xiang until she was limp, and said, "Mo Ziyuan, don't you have a set of ancestral massage techniques? Hurry up and give Lian Er a massage! Didn't you see how painful she is?"

"Uh... Slave, obey!" Mo Ziyuan looked in surprise, seeing Prince Rui's majestic face with no smile, unable to figure out his intentions, so she got up embarrassingly, and walked slowly to Lianxiang's side.

Lian Xiang was overwhelmed by the flattery, and said with a coquettish smile: "My lord, you treat Lian Er very well!"

Intentionally or unintentionally, there was a touch of warmth in Prince Rui's cold face, "This king is not good to Lian Er, who is he good to!"

Mo Ziyuan resisted the feeling of nausea that kept coming up in her heart, seeing the love between the two people's eyebrows, she couldn't help reaching out her hand to Lianxiang's jade feet, and squeezed it hard.

Lianxiang cried out in pain, rubbed her forehead, turned her eyes to look at Mo Ziyuan angrily, and said, "Will you press it? It hurts me to death!"

Mo Ziyuan was amused in her heart, but said calmly on her face: "Mrs. Lian, this servant's strength is just right. The Twelfth Master also praised the servant's technique last time. If you really feel the pain is unbearable, then Too bad, as the old saying goes, touch the acupoints to see the sick! This shows that Madam may be seriously ill, so I need to find a doctor to take a closer look!"

Lianxiang's face changed when she heard the words, and she immediately said with a smile on her face: "Ziyuan, you continue, my wife was not ready just now!" Constantly cursing: I tell you to pretend!Seeing my sister complaining, complaining and revenge!Think about increasing the strength again.

"Ah...it's really comfortable to press!" Lianxiang's screams, like ecstasy, pain, and sorrow, came from the pavilion.

Prince Rui put his hands behind his back and watched the scene with his leisure, the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously.

"Zi Yuan... It's all right... Madam I feel much more comfortable!" Lian Xiang waved her hands again and again, signaling Mo Zi Yuan to stop, she never imagined that this woman looked like a weak Liu Fufeng, and she never imagined that her hands were so strong.

(End of this chapter)