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

Chapter 64

The twelfth prince still suffers from the concoction just now. He swore that he would never drink the medicine again. It really is unequal treatment. Seventh brother was sick, and the little girl added honey and decocted the medicine herself.

However, he looked around the woman's boudoir. This room was the little girl's bedroom. This quilt was once covered on her fair body. When he smelled it lightly, it was mixed with her scent like orchid, and he licked his lips sexy. , There was a throbbing in my heart.

little girl!Thinking of the woman's voice and smile, he couldn't help chuckling a few times, an inexplicable feeling in his heart spread like seaweed, he hugged the soft fragrant brocade into his arms, smelling the fragrance of orchids, Fall asleep deeply.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was twilight and it was the twelfth lunar month of winter.

A shrill voice sounded outside the west courtyard: "Your Highness, you have not returned all night, and the imperial concubine is very worried. Please go back with this old slave."

Mo Ziyuan nodded slightly to the father-in-law, pushed the door open and said, "Master Twelfth, get up quickly, someone is here to pick you up."

The Twelfth Prince poked his head out from under the quilt, curled his lips and said, "It's so noisy, Master is sleeping!"

Taking advantage of the situation, Mo Ziyuan was about to pull the quilt away, and said angrily, "Hey, this is my room. You are occupying the magpie's nest, and you want to be a rascal. Hurry up."

The twelve princes looked at her with clear eyes full of grievances and said, "I'm still sick, little girl!" Mo Ziyuan stroked her forehead, it was cold, and the fever had subsided.

"Yes, patient, it's time to take the medicine!" Mo Ziyuan smiled mysteriously and brought the medicine bowl over.The Twelfth Prince looked at the dark thing, and his stomach felt evil.

Regardless of his disgusted eyes, Mo Ziyuan fed him a mouthful, but the expression of the Twelfth Prince changed, and he muttered, "Why is this medicine bitterer than yesterday's?"

Mo Ziyuan stretched out another spoonful of medicine, pretending to be calm and said: "Good medicine tastes bitter, Lord Twelfth, you have read a lot of poetry and books, don't you know that?"

"This Dr. Hu's ability is comparable to that of an imperial physician. After taking a dose of medicine last night, I feel refreshed this morning, and my illness has disappeared. It seems that I have recovered. If this is the case, I will go back with my father-in-law. Excuse me. "The Twelfth Prince took a deep breath, got up and left after speaking.

Mo Ziyuan and Lan Yang had another hard time holding back their laughter.

The twelve princes walked to the door and suddenly turned to Mo Ziyuan and said, "Little girl, my master likes to quarrel with you very much!"

When Mo Ziyuan heard it, she glared at him in embarrassment and said, "Crazy!"

After the twelve princes left, Mo Ziyuan and Lan Yang looked at each other and smiled. How could they feel that the twelve princes were like children, who actually said that they liked to quarrel? How childish!

Dawn slowly opened the curtain, and another brilliant and colorful morning descended on the world with freshness.

Mo Ziyuan brought the medicine to the 'Tingyu Pavilion', and was about to serve Prince Rui to take the medicine, but the housekeeper Lin Bo told him that the prince had gone out early in the morning.

When Mo Ziyuan heard this, a trace of loneliness flashed in her clear eyes.

After being silent for a while, he said to Lan Yang: "Let's go, I see that the plum blossoms outside the courtyard are just in bloom, fold a few plum blossoms and give them to Brother Lu!"

"Hey, who is this beautifully dressed girl?" A sharp female voice sounded in the ears, which was particularly abrupt in this quiet morning.

Mo Ziyuan followed the prestige, and a woman wearing a brocade floral jacket came into sight, her jet-black hair was covered with eight-treasure hairpins inlaid with rubies, she looked extraordinarily charming, Mo Ziyuan searched for this figure carefully, I confirmed that I didn't know her, and the ostentatious words in her words probably didn't refer to me, so I ignored it and continued to bury my head.

The woman was obviously displeased, and continued: "About you!"

Mo Ziyuan raised her eyes again, and saw that the woman's eyes seemed to be pressing her tightly, she pointed to herself in puzzlement and said, "Ask me?"

The woman snorted coldly and sighed softly, "Is there anyone else here?"

Mo Ziyuan raised her eyebrows, seeing that she was not an ordinary person, and the hostility between her brows gave Mo Ziyuan a bad feeling. Could it be that she accidentally offended some mysterious and noble person?
Lan Yang quietly grabbed Mo Ziyuan's sleeve, and whispered in her ear: "Sister, she is the prince's concubine Jia Ronglin."

Mo Ziyuan narrowed her eyes slightly, she turned out to be Prince Rui's concubine, she was really like a thunderbolt, the master behind Lianxiang.

According to Li, he should pay his respects, and immediately kowtowed: "Slave, Mo Ziyuan, pay my respects to Princess Jia." This Princess Jia is really funny, Princess Jia, isn't the homonym for a fake princess?

A cold light flashed in Jia Ronglin's eyes, she paused, and a sneer appeared on her face again: "Oh, who is this lady supposed to be? It turns out that she is the personal servant girl appointed by the prince. Others are just attracting bees and butterflies. You are strange. Can provoke a rainbow."

Don't worry about hearing this, Mo Ziyuan said calmly, "Thank you Princess Jia for your praise, I'm ashamed to be a servant!"

Jia Ronglin swept her brows, her eyes fell on Mo Ziyuan coldly, and she said straightforwardly: "Are you stealing out of the palace to go to the 'Flower Boat Workshop' to learn the art of seductiveness from brothel girls? Otherwise, the prince who has never been close to women , how could it be possible for you to serve him personally?"

Mo Ziyuan's heart sank, this Princess Jia's brain is really big, so she tried to calm down and said: "Back to Princess Jia, how can the prince be seduced by such beautiful people as slaves!"

Jia Ronglin didn't take it seriously, she opened her eyes and said angrily: "You are also sharp-tongued, do you think that if you don't admit it, my wife can't deal with you?"

Hearing this, Mo Ziyuan felt a chill in her heart. She didn't dare to deal with it openly, and deliberately picked a time when the prince was no longer in the mansion. She had planned it for a long time, and I'm afraid she wouldn't easily forgive her today, thinking that Lan Yang was also there. On the surface, he did not dare to offend lightly, after all, he is the master of the palace, and this time the visitor was not kind, so he could only lower his voice and body as much as possible and said: "Your servant is guilty! I hope that Princess Jia will make amends!" Her anger subsided, and she didn't make things difficult for her little maid.

Jia Ronglin snorted and said slowly: "Convicted? You have caused the prince's reputation. The prince was busy with political affairs in the previous court, and my wife is the prince's concubine. This backyard matter should be decided by my wife. Today, I must not be lenient. you!"

Mo Ziyuan's heart choked suddenly, not knowing how Jia Ronglin planned to deal with her.

There are many eyeliners in the inner courtyard of the deep mansion, although there is Lu Feng's token, it is estimated that no matter how he defends himself this time, it will be useless.

It's not a crime for a man to conceive a jade, but this bastard, he hit the muzzle of the gun again without burning incense when he went out today.

(End of this chapter)