"What? How do you gentlemen feel about this king's decision?"

Instead of using the two words "Wang Husband" to indicate his identity and relationship, Leng Yuhan used the commonly used address for men in the world, and his tone of voice could be regarded as the most amiable in history.

But in the dining room, after Leng Yuhan finished speaking, no one was willing to look up at her and answer her questions.

The five men continued to keep their eyes on the paper, as if they could not hear Leng Yuhan's words.

Such a silent reaction was somewhat beyond Leng Yuhan’s expectations![

"Young masters, are you dissatisfied with my king's arrangements?"

Asked again, Leng Yuhan didn't believe that no one answered her.

There is no reason. One hundred thousand taels of silver to break up with Faye, if in modern times, this would be enough to last a lifetime!

Do these men want to kill themselves?

A thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead. Leng Yuhan thought about the only belongings in her palace and couldn't stand the rare peace on the table.

"Well

Thinking that these men in front of her were once Shi Hanyan's favorite people, Leng Yuhan decided to relax her limits once again. As long as these noble people stay away from her in the future, even if it means leaving the Huangzhao Palace.

It doesn't matter if it's empty.

Although Leng Yuhan couldn't understand why ancient people were worth more than modern people, she had to conform to the orientation of the masses when she followed the Romans!

Leng Yuhan thought that she had tolerated it to the point where she could no longer tolerate it, but still no one responded to the distinguished men sitting in front of her, and the few eyes that stayed on the letter still did not move.

Why is this? Leng Yuhan's self-reliance seemed to be about to collapse. Fortunately, Mo Yuzhuang was by her side and gave her some mental support at the right time.

"Oh, then you can do whatever you want. You can divide up the things in the palace as you like. Real estate, land deeds, antique vases, maids, eh? No, this human being will take it back, and other items are only what you like.

, I will package them all for you."

After enduring to the end, Leng Yuhan gave up lobbying the five men in front of him.

She felt like a small vendor who had redeemed his money in a store, vomiting blood and selling all the things in the palace that could be redeemed, in order to recoup some of the money he had lost when he bought the warehouse.

"Is it possible that Your Majesty refused to calm down all night just to show Ruo Yu this letter of divorce?"

Someone finally answered, but they seemed to be in a bad mood.

An Ruoyu frowned lightly, and there was a glimmer of light in her eyes, which was usually as enchanting as ink jade.

"Haha, Mr. Ruoyu, the road to the future will be very difficult. I don't want to involve you in suffering. Some things are self-evident to everyone, so why do you need to make them so clear?"

What came into view was a deep, dark night, like a bottomless hole.

Leng Yuhan deliberately ignored the cold sadness and avoided An Ruoyu's gaze. In his plain voice, it was not difficult to hear some determination that he was not seeking for those who were traveling the same way.[

"Really? The most important question is, what kind of path does the prince want to take?"

The person who answered the question was Su Zi Xun. Compared to An Ruo Yu, Su Zi Xun seemed to be in a worse mood.

In those eyes that had long since become clear and clear, a mist gradually formed, glowing with a delicate mist.

"you

Having already lost so much time that should belong to Shi Hanyan, Leng Yuhan no longer wants to waste time on a fate that should not be entangled, which will only hurt more people, like the setting sun, like Ran Mofeng.

She has Mo Yuzhuang, a noble person who helps her, which is enough for Shi Hanyan on her way to becoming emperor.

Leng Yuhan has always been neither demanding nor demanding about fate!

"That's it?"

Whether Su Zixi believed it or not, she wanted to confirm it one last time.

After all, the daughter's scented powder in her arms that night accompanied Su Zixi into sweet dreams for several nights.

"Want to hear more? Okay. Ran Mofeng, the seventh prince of Longliang, has entered our imperial capital as a marriage partner, waiting for an opportunity to find out about the internal platoon of the Phoenix Female Army and the distribution of soldiers in the imperial capital?"

He stood up, walked past Ran Mofeng, and revealed a 'secret' that had never been a secret in everyone's hearts.

Leng Yuhan saw Ran Mofeng's beautiful and haggard face gradually losing color, like a white lotus.

"Su Zixi, the great general of the Western Territory, went out of the palace fifteen times to exchange messages with the secret envoys of the Western Territory. Three and a half months ago, I was trapped in Luoshui City. I sent a carrier pigeon to order Shangguan to come to the rescue. Unexpectedly, the Phoenix Women's Army happened one after another.

six causes

The major incident of white phosphorus delayed the time for the king to return to the palace. If Yuzhuang had not saved her desperately, I am afraid that the people who could share the meal with everyone at this time would be a bunch of skinny princes who had accumulated bones.

Already."

With sharp words, Leng Yuhan was very satisfied to see Su Zixi and Su Zixin's face suddenly darkened.

"Xuanzhao's military minister Nan Ranxi is Xuanzhao's former dynasty's declining clan name. It seems harmless, right? But the most cunning one is you. Although you hide your identity so well, you were still caught by me.

You have lost your little feet. Mr. Ranxi, in the whole world, except for the high lord who is standing tall in the Xuanzhao Palace, perhaps no one else knows your other identity, right? The last prince of Xuanzhao.

,Murong Qiulian?"

"The prince has really taken great care of Ranxi. He even dug out Ranxi's ancestral genealogy."

There was no panic as Leng Yuhan imagined. Nan Ranxi raised his eyes and glanced at the letter. He moved his eyes on Leng Yuhan's body and clapped his hands a few times with approval. His noble face was as handsome as ever.

"Haha, maybe the reason why Ranxi takes her mother's surname is because of this secret?"

The orange-yellow Mi Zhao was thrown onto the undistributed table with a sound, and the scroll rolled along the table. The bright red like a phoenix and a Luan shone brightly in Nan Ranxi's eyes.

"Your Majesty?"

No longer as calm as before, although Nan Ranxi quickly put away Mi Zhao, An Ruoyu still read the entire article.[

An Ruoyu's heart seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer. The sentence on the secret letter, "I am afraid that Wen Xiang's heart may have some changes, but we can get rid of it now." An Ruoyu swayed and fell on the seat.

.

"Why did you hide it from me?"

Not only the content of Mi Zhao, but also Nan Ranxi's status as a prince, An Ruoyu felt an unprecedented betrayal.

"Ruo Yu

It was not Nan Ranxi's wish to deceive her best brother, it could only be regarded as a trick of fate?

Nan Ranxi laughed self-deprecatingly, laughing at the fact that the carefully guarded window paper was pierced by Leng Yuhan ruthlessly.

"Listen to what I have to say. As for Ruoyu, Ruoyu, do you still remember the agreement you made with me? As long as I allow you to stay in the house for three years, if you can keep a single egg intact, you will help me.

I have won the title of the master of Xuanzhao's medical and business worlds? Now that the three-year time limit has passed, I have no affection for you at all. The agreement made back then seems to be Ruoyu you

The warm tongue with ambiguous meaning slid past An Ruoyu's ear, which suddenly lost its warmth. Leng Yuhan walked back to Mo Yuzhuang, who was full of vigilance, and pressed Mo Yuzhuang's shoulder to signal Mo Yuzhuang.

Yuzhuang is at ease.

"It turns out that the prince has been acting for Ruo Yu."

There is nothing greater than heartbreak. Friends who are as close as brothers and sisters are no longer familiar with each other. People who regard as treasures have never left half of their sincerity to themselves?

An Ruoyu felt that she had completely failed as a human being.

"In the Palace of Huangzhao, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, it seems that any of the young masters here have better acting skills than me."

Including Mo Yuzhuang, who is deeply in love with him at this time, is also a first-class acting talent!

Leng Yuhan suddenly wanted to laugh. It turns out that no matter what world you are in, love is always linked to interests.

The boundary between loving or not loving is just whether love accounts for more weight or interest accounts for more weight.

"Ugh!"

Listening to Leng Yuhan's unsympathetic words, Ran Mofeng covered her chest and choked out the blood on her lips, which overflowed from her enchanting and fierce lotus lips.

Picking up the divorce letter, Ran Mofeng suddenly stood up and walked towards the candle, took off the candle cover, and silently burned the divorce letter Leng Yuhan gave him.

Amid everyone's strange looks, Ran Mofeng bit his finger and replaced the ink with blood in Leng Yuhan's calm and indifferent eyes.

Enduring the pain, I wrote on the desktop, "The past is like the wind, drifting away with fate. Today, Ran Mofeng has no other thoughts. He only wants to follow the prince in this life and be with him for the rest of his life. If he violates this oath, he will be like a piece of wood and will not be allowed to die!"

'

Without any reluctance, when Ran Mofeng met Ran Qingchen, Ran Mofeng had already had such an idea in his heart.

Therefore, Ran Mofeng willingly let Ran Qingchen attack him in order to repay Ran Qingchen's kindness of saving his life and protecting him when he was a child.

He thought that Ran Qingchen would kill him, but what Ran Mofeng didn't expect was that Ran Qingchen showed mercy and only took part of his body.

Although the result of this mercy made him tortured, he was still grateful to Ran Qingchen for giving him the opportunity to live freely by the side of the woman he liked.

Raising his palm to slap the table, Ran Mofeng looked at Leng Yuhan.

Jam!

A palm-sized hole appeared on the tabletop.

The broken table board was broken into small messy pieces, falling off the tabletop and falling to the ground with a crash, setting off the only beautiful note in the dining room tonight.

"Mofeng you

It was so unexpected that Leng Yuhan was speechless.

In Leng Yuhan's impression, Ran Mofeng seemed to have always been a weak and elegant scholar.

Unexpectedly, Ran Mofeng is also a fierce and handsome man?

"Oh! You still want to cheat like this? That Zi Xun can do it too."

The powder in the palm of his hand was scattered casually on the letter paper, and Su Zixin smiled mischievously.

In just the blink of an eye, the white paper with the black writing on it was as clean as water, with no trace of the writing showing at all.

"Ranxi and the prince only want the dew in the morning, not this life. When they meet on the battlefield, Ranxi will definitely avoid fighting for ten days to appreciate the love of sharing the same roof for three years."

The force of the finger is released without sound, and then closed without breath.

The divorce letter and the banknote were rubbed into powder in Nan Ranxi's palm, and flowed out from the fingertips, turning into pure white paper scraps, as beautiful as silk-thin cicada wings.

Leng Yuhan was speechless again, feeling hurt in his heart. He felt sorry for the person, but more importantly, he felt sad for the destroyed banknotes.

I really want to say something to Nan Ranxi, 'You can just destroy the divorce letter, but can you not destroy the banknotes?'

That is a great sin!

In modern times, we have to shoulder the responsibility of insulting the RMB!

"How deep the love is, so is the hatred! Ruo Yu accepted the prince's letter of divorce. If they still meet each other, I hope the prince can also accept the hatred Ruo Yu feels for the prince!"

Picking up the divorce letter and the banknote, An Ruoyu straightened up her tired body, clenched her hands into fists and hung them by her side, constantly telling herself that she should walk out proudly without getting hurt or crying.

"Zixi thanked the prince."

Seeing that everyone else had expressed their opinions, Su Zixi naturally also expressed her thoughts.

Although Su Zixi also misses the scent of her daughter that always lingers in her mind, what Su Zixi misses even more is the woman she remarried three months after her marriage, Jiang Yurong.

Uncertainly swinging between left and right, Su Zixi threw away her thoughts and decided to accept Leng Yuhan's kindness. Whether she loved him or not, he had to first successfully escape from the clutches of the woman?

"Oh! Lian Mo, prepare some meals."

The final result was somewhat out of Leng Yuhan's control, but Leng Yuhan was still quite satisfied. After all, it didn't lead to a big fight and chicken feathers flying everywhere.

On the other hand, An Ruoyu, a man who is as vulnerable to injury as a jade orchid in a jade pond, really has a lot of unbearable hatred?

Thinking of An Ruoyu's heavy back pretending to be strong and walking out, no matter how good the food was, it was as tasteless as chewing wax in Leng Yuhan's mouth.

It was as if her eyes were completely occupied by that sad but strong, coquettish but aloof figure, and there was nothing else!

If a heart is doomed to be hurt and abandoned from the very beginning, is this kind of life or destiny meant to lament the unfairness of fate, or is it because things in the world are unpredictable and life is impermanent?

After dinner, at night when I had no intention of sleeping, I tossed and turned in the cold rain and reflected.

An Ruoyu's back that endured sadness and left arrogantly could always drift through my thoughts, a mind with no clue.

After sitting by the couch for a long time, Leng Yuhan finally couldn't resist the reassurance in his heart for that strong figure. He covered Mo Yuzhuang, who was lying on the couch and seemed to be sleeping peacefully, with a quilt and a coat.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he closed the door silently and floated out of the wall.

"well."

With a sigh in the dark night, Mo Yuzhuang, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her closed eyes, looked sadly at the closed door, and spread her palms.

A red heart-shaped folded paper, like a flower blooming in the night, appeared in Mo Yuzhuang's palm, and was held tightly, so that the finger bones showed pale lines, and...

Didn't let go

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