"Since you don't want to marry me, why bother..." His thick, fan-like eyelashes gently lowered, and Di Sha's face flashed with hurt, and he spoke slowly at this moment.
"It's none of your business." Leng Fengyun turned around after hearing this, and saw the hurt emotion flashing across Di Sha's face. Although it was covered up instantly, it made people feel distressed. He couldn't help but interrupt Di Sha directly.
He said in a deep voice: "This has nothing to do with your health. I just have no reason to marry you. Moreover, I believe you don't want seven strange women to enter your life. This divorce letter is mutually beneficial."
Is it mutual benefit? Disha lowered his face, no one could see his thoughts.
"Please do me a favor." Seeing that Di Sha remained silent, Leng Fengyun said softly.
After all, this Emperor Sha was not her enemy, and he was not the one who forced her to get married. What's more, with such a body, he had to write a letter of divorce before marrying his wife. I guess he felt uncomfortable, so there was no need for her to be so cold-hearted.
Are they all victims?[
"That's right, why should my body ruin you girls?" Di Sha slowly raised his head and smiled gently at Leng Fengyun. The smile was full of tenderness and consideration, which made Leng Fengyun almost feel that her divorce was wrong.
Already.
With one wave of his hand, he wrote the letter of divorce drawn up by Leng Fengyun with the pen and ink of musical instrument. Di Sha stretched out his hand and handed it to Leng Fengyun: "Put it away."
"Thank you." Leng Fengyun was also polite.
Disha is pitiful, but her goals cannot be discounted just because she is pitiful.
"Ahem." His sleeves and robe were lightly covered, and Di Sha suddenly coughed slightly behind his smile.
Seeing this, Leng Fengyun didn't think much about it. He stretched out his hand to support Di Sha, patted Di Sha's back gently, and picked up the hot tea on the table and handed it to Di Sha: "Drink some hot tea, you are not feeling well.
Just don't blow wind here, you are asking for trouble."
Now that the purpose of coming here has been achieved, Disha is now her strategic partner, and he should take care of her.
Di Sha coughed for a while, then raised his head. His bloodless face turned white and red due to his coughing, and the beauty of his face was breathtaking.
"Beauty, what a beauty." The little bean on the branch chirped when she saw this.
"Wow, it looks good..."
"It would be great if my wife was so beautiful..."
"Go away, you are a sparrow, he is a human..."
The sparrows in this area were all chirping with excitement. Leng Fengyun was immediately speechless when he heard the chirping.
Shaking his head, Leng Fengyun handed over the tea: "Go back, if we don't cherish ourselves, others will not cherish us either."
Di Sha reached out to take the tea cup, looked up at Leng Fengyun, and smiled slightly: "Okay."
Leng Fengyun smiled back when he saw this, then waved his hand and turned towards the pavilion: "See you tomorrow." She was going to find her little dragon. The guy was still injured. It was really worrying that he ran away like this. Although she and
Little Jiaolong had just met him, but he felt friendly to him.
"See you tomorrow." Disha responded with a smile.
The breeze blew by, and Leng Fengyun's figure disappeared deep into the pear blossoms. In front of him, a group of sparrows also fluttered away.
"Young Master." Just after Leng Fengyun left, a shadowy figure appeared beside Di Sha, frowning slightly and said, "I'll kill her." [
He actually dared to ask his young master to write a letter of divorce before he got married. Even if he entered the house as a concubine, he had insulted their young master, and even more so, the Beimang Shenwang Palace.