Princess Zhao sneered, "It's too late for me to hate you, so how can I love you?
You and I have already severed our ties and have nothing to do with each other anymore! If you refuse to divorce me, then I will beg the Queen Mother to help me. No matter how much it costs, even if it means death, I will leave you!"
Hearing Princess Zhao's heartless words, King Zhao was heartbroken and shed tears of pain, "Why, why did things between us become like this.
I really know I was wrong, can you forgive me?"
"Impossible, you want me to forgive you, unless our child survives."
Princess Zhao was determined.
"Child..." When he thought of that child, King Zhao was filled with regret. He murmured, "I'm sorry for you and that child. If I hadn't been so outrageous at the beginning, if I was willing to look at that child, I wouldn't
So regretful.
Wei'er, tell me where the child's grave is, I want to see him..."
At the end of the sentence, King Zhao's voice trembled slightly.
Princess Zhao's eyes were filled with tears. She was trembling in pain and said softly: "You are not worthy. You are not worthy to see him. Don't taint him."
"Weier, I'm sorry..."
"You don't have to say sorry, Chu Ye, can I beg you?
Please, for the sake of our past, please give me a divorce note to free me?"
Princess Zhao suddenly looked at King Zhao and said seriously.
King Zhao was heartbroken and shook his head, "No, I don't want to write, I don't want to divorce you, I want to be with you for the rest of my life..."
"You don't want to, right?
Well, then I will die in front of you today!"
As Princess Zhao spoke, she suddenly pulled out a dagger from her sleeve. Then, she pointed the dagger at her neck and stared at King Zhao decisively, "Chu Ye, if you refuse to divorce me today, then I will die."
look.
Anyway, even if you get me, I will still be a corpse. I no longer want to live, so just ask me to accompany my child to hell!"
As she said this, she closed her eyes, tears welling up in her eyes. Then, she cut her throat with determination and determination.
Seeing that Princess Zhao really wanted to die, King Zhao was so frightened that he held her hand and said, "Weier, you can't.
Don't hurt yourself, I...I'll write, can I write?"
Princess Zhao looked at King Zhao in disbelief, "Are you really willing to write?"
King Zhao shed tears and nodded, "Really, I am willing to write for you.
As long as you can be liberated and relieved, I am willing to write.
But, for your reputation, I will not write a divorce letter. I will write a wife release letter, which is similar to a divorce letter.
Just pretend that we are at odds with each other and separate voluntarily, so that your reputation will not be damaged."
King Zhao's heart ached so much, even if he was reluctant to let go, he would still write for Wei'er.
"Okay, I have already prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone. You can write."
Princess Zhao said, pointing to the Four Treasures of the Study placed on the table.
When King Zhao saw it, he knew that she had already made up her mind to ask him to divorce her, so he prepared these things in advance.
He walked to the table tremblingly, sat down, unfolded the letter with trembling left hand, and picked up the brush with trembling right hand.
Tears welled up in his eyes when he thought that by writing this letter to let go of his wife, he would lose Weier forever.
He raised his hand, wiped away the tears that welled up in his eyes, and began to write in pain, "My wife, Mrs. Li, is a virtuous and virtuous woman, beautiful and intelligent, pure and pure, with outstanding appearance.
Since marrying me, she has been filial to her parents-in-law and treated me with sincerity, but I have hurt her many times.
I've been with her for three years, but I didn't know how to cherish it, which hurt her deeply.
Now I write this letter to let my wife go. I hope that after we are separated, my wife will be able to be happy and regain her innocence. I hope that she will find another happy marriage, have children around her knees, and live a happy life."