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

Chapter 61: Gifting Green Qi with Excellent Art (1)
A stern and tall man hugged a graceful woman in his arms. The two looked so well-matched. When a group of twelve princes rushed to the cave after a night of searching, they saw exactly such a tender scene.

Seeing the two cuddling each other in front of him, the Twelfth Prince's body visibly shook, suppressing his doubts, and said, "Seventh Brother, what are you doing?"

The woman sleeping in her arms seemed to hear the movement, and with a groan, she opened her sleepy eyes, looked up and saw that the cave was already full of people, she broke free from the man's arms and said, "I...you...don't guess. !"

As Mo Ziyuan said, a blush quickly flew over her face, she stomped her feet, and rushed out.

Seeing the fleeing woman, Prince Rui raised the corner of his mouth, and then ordered everyone: "Go home!".

After this night, there seemed to be something quietly changing between the two of them.

Back at the palace, Mo Ziyuan anxiously waited outside the Tingyu Pavilion for the doctor's diagnosis and treatment.It wasn't until the doctor told her that he was sure that his wound was fine, that she finally calmed down a bit, and then she personally took the medicine prescribed by the doctor to the kitchen to fry.

Prince Rui lay on his back on the bed made of iron wood and inlaid with stones, closed his eyes and meditated, thinking of the soft fragrance that filled his arms last night, and now that his side was empty, he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart.

Prince Rui shook his head and laughed at himself. He who has always been sober-minded, actually has these messy thoughts.

At this moment, "Dong Dong Dong..." There was a soft knock on the door.

The silver-faced guard Leng Ao opened the door, and Mo Ziyuan and Lan Yang appeared outside the door. Lan Yang was still holding a blue tray in his hand, and a bowl of ink-colored concoction was steaming on the tray.

Mo Ziyuan called out from outside the house: "My lord, it was the servant who brought the decocted medicine."

"Come in!" As soon as Prince Rui finished speaking, Mo Ziyuan had already stepped in, and murmured as he walked, "My lord, this medicine is boiled according to the doctor's instructions, and the servants added some honey, so it won't be so bitter and has no medicinal properties." Those who are in conflict, drink it while it’s hot.”

Mo Ziyuan helped Prince Rui up, leaned on a cushion behind him, then took the medicinal juice that Lan Yang handed over, picked up the spoon, and was about to serve him to drink the medicine.

Prince Rui didn't like to be served, so he frowned and said: "This king can come by himself."

"The duty of a patient is to take medicine obediently, have a good rest, be obedient, and open your mouth." Mo Ziyuan said as she brought the cold concoction to Prince Rui's mouth. Prince Rui cooperated and finished the bowl of medicine. Mo Ziyuan Nodding in satisfaction, he said with a smile: "My lord, you should have a good rest, and the servants will leave first!"

"Thank you for your hard work!" Prince Rui said in a low voice.

"Don't be so polite, if it wasn't for the lord, the servant would have already become a lonely ghost." Mo Ziyuan gently placed the medicine bowl on the tray, cast a bright smile, and waved: "The servant will step back first! "

Under the moon, the two walked side by side, Mo Ziyuan, who used to be chatty, was surprisingly quiet, with a faint smile unconsciously on her face.

Lan Yang was very surprised, and asked: "Sister, since you and the prince came back from falling off the cliff, I feel that you have become different!"

Hearing this, Mo Ziyuan's breath tightened, and she couldn't help asking, "Uh, is it that obvious? Why is it different?"

"Before, your attitude towards the prince was not so soft-spoken!" Lan Yang winked at her.

Mo Ziyuan faltered and said: "Who said that, he is the prince, so naturally I can't yell at him."

Lan Yang shook her head and said, "Sister, I really haven't seen you look at the look in the prince's eyes, that tenderness is like a pool of spring water!"

(End of this chapter)