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Chapter 139 Divorce

[6WW-WWW-WWW66HUU.OM] Looking at Mo Qiaoyu in shock, how could he know what she was thinking? She had indeed begun to think about quitting, and if she continued like this, she would only sink herself deeper and deeper.

"Sister Huang, do you love Feng Qi?" Mo Qiaoyu stepped forward, grabbed his shoulders and asked.

Shaking his head slightly, Mo Yunling whispered: "Some things are not as simple as they seem. Qiao Yu, you are still young..."

"Sister Huang, I'm not young anymore. My father is planning to let me leave the palace and build a mansion. Something must have happened between you and Feng Qi, and I guess he loves you very much." Mo Qiaoyu said in a low voice.

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Mo Yunling opened her mouth slightly, frowned and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Actually, Sister Huang probably doesn't know much about Feng Qi." Mo Qiaoyu let go of Mo Yunling and smiled bitterly. His past was not his, after all.

Mo Yunling looked at him doubtfully. She also knew something about Feng Qi.

"Back then, Feng Qi came to Huayun Kingdom alone as a hostage. You don't know how Second Brother and the others bullied him at that time. He ate pig food, worked as a horse, was beaten, lived in a stable, and many more. He was worse than the lowest slave.

Even worse." Mo Qiaoyu said in a low voice, if the imperial sister hadn't come back later, he would have been almost like this.

Hearing this, there was a hint of anger in Mo Yunling's brows, "Why didn't my father stop it at that time? Protons from other countries are also princes. Mo Dongqing is really lawless."

Hearing the anger in Mo Yunling's words, Mo Qiaoyu became more sure of his thoughts. He smiled and said, "Sister Huang, are you angry?"

"Qiao Yu!" Mo Yunling shouted in a low voice. Was he deliberately trying to trick her?

Sighing slightly, Mo Qiaoyu knew that getting her imperial sister to tell the truth was not an easy task.

"Since you know what Feng Qi has suffered, and now that he has great power, why don't you take the opportunity to kill my second brother and me? Previously, we encountered a killer outside the city, and it was King Lang who led people to rescue us. King Lang is his man

.And the second brother is so arrogant. He clearly could have taken revenge, but he didn't take action. I don't know what happened to the emperor's sister and him, but I hope the emperor's sister is happy." Mo Qiaoyu said in a low voice, she is his only one.

My dear ones.

When Mo Dongqing insulted him, did he hold back and not take action because he thought they were her relatives? How could this be possible?

Mo Yunling only felt a surge of energy and blood in his chest, and the chill in his body emerged unconsciously.

Mo Qiaoyu did not notice Mo Yunling's change. He continued: "Sister Huang, in fact, my father also misses you very much. Coming to celebrate your birthday this time has nothing to do with me, but my father thought that I have a closer relationship with you.

OK, you want me to come and see you. I can see that my father regrets it very much."

Regret? In fact, there were some things that she knew she should have forgiven a long time ago, but the paranoia in her heart kept causing trouble, or it could be said that she had continued to live on those hatreds over the years.

"Tell him that I am fine." Mo Yunling said calmly, "The relations between the five countries are relatively tense at the moment. Please be careful not to interact with Namgyal and Lie Xiangyang. These two people are very scheming. In two days, you

Then go back. Although you have the talent to govern the country, at the moment, you have to hide your strength and bide your time, and don’t be aggressive in everything. You also know the methods of the queen and others."

Listening to these words of warning, Mo Qiaoyu couldn't help but worry. The last time she got married to Cangyao Country, she also warned him like this. So if she warned him again this time, did it mean that he couldn't change her mind?

"I'm not feeling well, so I'm going back first. If I have something to ask Feng Lang, he is a more reliable person." With that said, Mo Yunling turned around, ignoring Mo Qiaoyu behind her. She knew that she could not hesitate. If she was not determined,

She was afraid that she would compromise.

After walking out of the deep palace gate, Mo Yunling only felt that time seemed to have passed for a long time. The streets were long and the nights were long. She walked onto the deserted streets, and the night was so heavy that it was scary. If she kept walking like this, she

Where can I go?

When she returned to Zhuangyinyuan, Biqing looked at her curiously, why did she come back so quickly?

"Princess..." Bi Qing looked at her pale face and said nervously. Could it be that she was ill again?

Yun Fei was also in the room today. She fell asleep on the table. Seeing Mo Yunling's eyes falling on Yun Fei, Bi Qing walked over and woke up Yun Fei.

Yun Fei opened her eyes. She rubbed her eyes. When she saw Mo Yunling, she immediately stood up and said, "Princess, are you back?"

Nodding slightly, Mo Yunling said softly: "Yun Fei, go pack your things quickly."

Packing things? Yun Fei opened his eyes wide and looked at her doubtfully, not understanding what she meant. Beside him, Bi Qing was also puzzled when he heard this.

"Princess, what are you doing?" Yun Fei asked in a low voice, is King Qi planning to do something else?

Mo Yunling shook his head, "Don't ask, we are leaving Princess Qi tonight."

"Ah..." Yun Fei opened her eyes in horror. Could it be that King Qi was about to kick them out?

Looking at Mo Yunling's face, something suddenly occurred to Biqing's mind. Did the princess already have the intention of quitting? She nodded at Yun Fei. Although Yun Fei was worried, she had to pack her things.

Mo Yunling walked to the desk, took out paper and pen, and started writing. Bi Qing walked over, but saw the two words above, divorce letter?

Her heart skipped a beat, Princess, what on earth was she doing? She was leaving absolutely no escape route for herself.

"Princess...have you really decided?" Bi Qing asked in a low voice. Is she still angry because King Qi misunderstood her? However, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Shaking her head slightly, Mo Yunling placed the written divorce letter on the table. She said with a sad expression: "Biqing, please let me be willful just once."

Hearing Mo Yunling's words, Bi Qing didn't know what to say. No matter what the princess did, she would support it unconditionally.

In the royal garden of the palace, Mo Qiaoyu returned to his seat, with a worried look on his brows. The imperial sister was always decisive in doing things. If she wanted to leave, no one could change her mind.

Mo Dongqing next to him said displeasedly: "What did you do just now?"

Mo Qiaoyu apologized: "I wasn't feeling well just now. Let's go out for a walk."

"Don't wander around, or you will lose face to Huayun Country." Mo Dongqing snorted coldly.

"Yes." Mo Qiaoyu said with a frown. He looked at Feng Qi. He lowered his head at the moment, seeming to be thinking about something. Did he hear the sound of the piano?

This matter is a big deal, and the emperor's sister left this time, will she really not regret it in the future? If she didn't love Feng Qi, she wouldn't have slapped her second brother at that time. If he had insulted her before,

Even worse than this, the emperor's sister turned a deaf ear to it. This time, she acted impulsively because she could not tolerate others insulting Feng Qi.

At this time, Feng Qi suddenly stood up from his seat, his face gloomy. He couldn't waste time here anymore. He wanted to go find her, but he always felt uneasy. He walked out quickly.

Mu Zhixuan put down his wine glass, frowned, and his melancholy eyes were half-squinted. Has he thought clearly?

Feng Lang frowned slightly next to him. The banquet has only lasted for a while. What does the third brother want to do?

Looking at Feng Qi's leaving figure, Mo Qiaoyu sighed inwardly, hoping it was still too late.


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