The Prime Minister issued a sign: Mrs. Time Traveling wants to divorce her husband

The maidservants are all extremely experienced and understand that once a concubine Ji is favored, the rest of the female family will never look on eagerly.What's more, Mrs. Huan doesn't seem to care much about the Prime Minister on weekdays, neither flattering nor flattering.It seems that at noon today, I heard shouting and cursing at the prime minister.These servants all broke into cold sweat for Mrs. Huan.I'm afraid...it won't be long before she falls out of favor.

"I'm going to sleep now, you go down."

Bu Nian stood up while talking, she opened the window to let the cold wind blow in, the candlelight by the window was shaken by the wind and rain.

Outside the house, Cao Cao crossed his hands in his sleeves and walked step by step to the side of Bu Nian's house.

Vaguely, I saw the woman standing in front of the window flicking the candlelight with a thin needle, she said slowly: "Why cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rains at night in Bashan."

Why cut the candles in the west window together, but talk about the rainy night in Bashan? !

Cao Cao was taken aback.

this poem...

At the beginning, when he didn't read it, he would blurt out a sentence or two that claimed to be poems, but the rhymes and tunes of the poems were all unheard of by him.

It's like the phrase "I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will never be separated".

This poem... and Bu Nian, is it from the same place? !

Hearing only a "bang--", Cao Cao suddenly broke into Bu Nian's room.

"Who taught you?! Who taught you that poem!"

Bu Nian was taken aback, and looked at Cao Cao who lost his composure.

poetry?

She frowned slightly.

By the way, I just seemed to blurt out a poem.But this poem... where did I hear it?

The more she wanted to remember, the more her head ached. She covered her head and shook her head feebly: "I...I don't remember...I don't remember."

Cao Cao raised his hand bitterly, and punched the wall.Bleeding from the old wound.

Before Bu Nian could react, Cao Cao changed hands and walked out of the room: "Yuan Rang, Yuan Rang!"

Soon, Xiahou Dun, who had been secretly in charge of protecting Cao Cao in the dark, appeared.Seeing Cao Cao losing control, Xia Houdun said in shock, "Prime Minister, what's wrong?"

"Go pass Jia Xu on!"

"Now?"

"Now, immediately. Let Jia Xu come to see me!" Cao Cao covered his head and almost shouted.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but Cao Cao let himself stand in the heavy rain.He needs to calm down...

Bu Nian leaned against the door trembling, she didn't know why Cao Cao appeared suddenly, and she also didn't know what was wrong with the verses that she uttered for no reason, which made Cao Cao lose his composure.

After an unknown amount of time, Jia Xu finally arrived in the pouring rain.

Before Jia Xu could speak, Cao Cao stepped forward and grabbed Jia Xu by the collar: "Jia Xu, tell me, tell me if she doesn't read! Tell me! Tell me!"

In the heavy rain, Bu Nian and Jia Xu looked at each other.She vaguely saw Cao Cao and Jia Xu talking to each other, but she couldn't hear what they were talking about because of the heavy rain.

"Master Prime Minister... Didn't you say that day that you don't want to know?"

"Don't you know the art of stargazing? Take a look and tell me if she is back. Why are they so similar, even the rhyme of the poems they read are the same?!"

Jia Xu grinned, pointed at the sky with his finger, "Master Prime Minister, now that it's raining heavily, how can I watch the stars?"

Cao Cao slammed Jia Xu to the ground. He gasped and let the rain pour into his mouth: "I don't believe it. You haven't seen this astrology before." Beloved, the rest of the female family members will never look on eagerly.What's more, Mrs. Huan doesn't seem to care much about the Prime Minister on weekdays, neither flattering nor flattering.It seems that at noon today, I heard shouting and cursing at the prime minister.These servants all broke into cold sweat for Mrs. Huan.I'm afraid...it won't be long before she falls out of favor.

"I'm going to sleep now, you go down."

Bu Nian stood up while talking, she opened the window to let the cold wind blow in, the candlelight by the window was shaken by the wind and rain.

Outside the house, Cao Cao crossed his hands in his sleeves and walked step by step to the side of Bu Nian's house.

Vaguely, I saw the woman standing in front of the window flicking the candlelight with a thin needle, she said slowly: "Why cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rains at night in Bashan."

Why cut the candles in the west window together, but talk about the rainy night in Bashan? !

Cao Cao was taken aback.

this poem...

At the beginning, when he didn't read it, he would blurt out a sentence or two that claimed to be poems, but the rhymes and tunes of the poems were all unheard of by him.

It's like the phrase "I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will never be separated".

This poem... and Bu Nian, is it from the same place? !

Hearing only a "bang--", Cao Cao suddenly broke into Bu Nian's room.

"Who taught you?! Who taught you that poem!"

Bu Nian was taken aback, and looked at Cao Cao who lost his composure.

poetry?

She frowned slightly.

By the way, I just seemed to blurt out a poem.But this poem... where did I hear it?

The more she wanted to remember, the more her head ached. She covered her head and shook her head feebly: "I...I don't remember...I don't remember."

Cao Cao raised his hand bitterly, and punched the wall.Bleeding from the old wound.

Before Bu Nian could react, Cao Cao changed hands and walked out of the room: "Yuan Rang, Yuan Rang!"

Soon, Xiahou Dun, who had been secretly in charge of protecting Cao Cao in the dark, appeared.Seeing Cao Cao losing control, Xia Houdun said in shock, "Prime Minister, what's wrong?"

"Go pass Jia Xu on!"

"Now?"

"Now, immediately. Let Jia Xu come to see me!" Cao Cao covered his head and almost shouted.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but Cao Cao let himself stand in the heavy rain.He needs to calm down...

Bu Nian leaned against the door trembling, she didn't know why Cao Cao appeared suddenly, and she also didn't know what was wrong with the verses that she uttered for no reason, which made Cao Cao lose his composure.

After an unknown amount of time, Jia Xu finally arrived in the pouring rain.

Before Jia Xu could speak, Cao Cao stepped forward and grabbed Jia Xu by the collar: "Jia Xu, tell me, tell me if she doesn't read! Tell me! Tell me!"

In the heavy rain, Bu Nian and Jia Xu looked at each other.She vaguely saw Cao Cao and Jia Xu talking to each other, but she couldn't hear what they were talking about because of the heavy rain.

"Master Prime Minister... Didn't you say that day that you don't want to know?"

"Don't you know the art of stargazing? Take a look and tell me if she is back. Why are they so similar, even the rhyme of the poems they read are the same?!"

Jia Xu grinned, pointed at the sky with his finger, "Master Prime Minister, now that it's raining heavily, how can I watch the stars?"

Cao Cao slammed Jia Xu to the ground, panting for breath, letting the rain pour into his mouth: "I don't believe it, you haven't watched this astrology on weekdays."