"But she saved my life. Since I married her, I can't let her stay alone in the empty house. This is not what a man would do." Chu Xuanchen said solemnly.
"My lord, you don't love her at all. It's unfair to her to touch her even though you don't love her. Otherwise, you can write a release letter and let her go, so that she won't be jealous of the princess every day.
." Moli said.
"No, this letter of divorce has the word "wife" in it, and the concubine Rou is not the prince's wife. I think the prince can just write a letter of divorce and divorce her," Mo Zhu said.
After hearing this, Feng Qingyang next to him shook the small folding fan as big as a palm in his hand and said with a wise expression, "The prince has not sorted out his thoughts yet. You cannot make a decision when you are drunk, otherwise you are afraid that he will regret it. In the end,
The important thing is that Concubine Rou loves the prince so much and is his savior. If she is unwilling to leave, there is nothing the prince can do to her. If the prince wants to divorce her, what will the people in the world say about him? Then others will do it.
I will say that the prince is ungrateful and I will scold him."
"But the prince doesn't love Nangong Rou. He married Nangong Rou because of her life-saving grace. Tonight, the prince obviously didn't want to consummate her marriage. Hey, the prince is so pitiful. He couldn't even refuse.
Things to do." Mo Zhu shook his head sympathetically.
"Okay, what I said is true. Even eight horses can't chase her. I promise to give her a child. If she gives it, I will never touch her again! Come on, cheers! I won't be drunk until I'm drunk.
Come back!" Chu Xuanchen said slightly drunkenly.
He drank about ten glasses of white wine and was a little drunk, but he wanted to get even drunker, preferably until he was unconscious.
Mo Li, Mo Zhu and Feng Qingyang looked at each other, the three of them winked at each other, and then they all raised their glasses to toast Chu Xuanchen.
"Your Majesty, since you have made up your mind, I would like to offer you three glasses of wine from Moli. I wish you success tonight and all your dreams come true." Moli raised his glass and said.
"Go, go, whatever the flag is flying, all your wishes will come true. This is not what I want at all. I don't want it." Chu Xuanchen finished drunkenly and drank the wine in his hand.
When Moli saw this, he quickly filled it up and continued to toast the second and third cups.
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Chu Xuanchen was in a bad mood and accepted them all one by one.
Then, the three of them took turns toasting to him, and each toast was followed by three cups. It was a wheel battle.
After a while, Chu Xuanchen was so drunk that he could hardly open his eyes.
He was holding a wine bottle in his hand, lying on the table, with red eyes, and muttered drunkenly, "I don't want to consummate the marriage, I don't want to consummate the marriage... If I want to consummate the marriage, I'm looking for Yun Ruoyue..."
When Mo Li heard this, he immediately said: "My lord, you want to consummate your marriage with the princess? Haven't you already consummated your marriage? The one you want to consummate tonight is Concubine Rou."
"What Concubine Rou? Get out of here, I don't want it!" Chu Xuanchen roared and suddenly flicked the wine glass in front of him to the ground angrily.
"My lord, do you really not want to consummate your marriage with concubine Rou?" Mo Zhu stood up and carefully tested Chu Xuanchen.
The prince was drunk with several jars of wine tonight and was already unconscious.
However, the prince has always had a good drinking capacity. Even if he is drunk, he has to test it to make sure that he is really drunk before he dares to act with Moli.
Chu Xuanchen's body was lying on the table in discomfort. He almost didn't have the energy to drink. He waved his hands randomly, "I don't want to, I just want the princess. I said that I want her to live."
She must be chic and comfortable, and want to make her the most noble woman in the world, but tonight... I'm going to betray her. With her temperament... she will never forgive me. She's leaving... She must be