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167 Husband's Divorce Letter Has Been Written

Leng Rutong's knocking on the door came to an abrupt end because of this sentence. This voice, such domineering and unreasonable words, was clearly the woman who appeared alone with Ye Fengya that day in Baihualou!

"I said, I have a sense of my situation, and now is not the time." Ye Fengya said no, but this denial made Leng Rutong feel even more disgusting.

This pair of Splashers didn't count on a date at Baihualou, but now they rushed to her house. Leng Rutong pushed open the door without thinking.

The door opened with a "bang", and the two people talking inside looked at the visitor immediately. Ye Fengya frowned slightly, as if she was unhappy. Leng Rutong came in at this time. The woman talking was still a white yarn hat in the room, unable to see her face, only knowing that she is waist and buttocks, and her figure is the type that men like, 13acv.

She stood less than one meter away from the bed, and a slender and white hand grabbed Ye Fengya's slender hands. Seeing Leng Rutong entering the door, she calmly put down Ye Fengya's hands and sat down by the bed.

"Leng Rutong, why are there no rules? What about your etiquette?" Ye Fengya accused Leng Rutong of breaking through the door with a slight angrily.

"I was eaten by the dog." Leng Rutong replied lightly, slowly moved to the edge of the bed, and looked at the woman in white sitting by the bed with a scrutiny. She asked coldly: "Where did it come from? How can you touch my husband's hand at will?"

The woman in white glanced back at her: "Where did you come from again? Why should I question me?"

"I am not changing my name or changing my surname. The concubine of the Seventh Prince Ye Fengya is Leng Rutong. Oh, I forgot to remind you that the Seventh Prince Ye Fengya is the half-dead person lying on the bed." Leng Rutong was afraid that she didn't know who she was, so she spoke patiently to her.

"So what? I heard from the Seventh Prince that you two have not been worshipped, let alone wedding candles." The woman in white opened her mouth and pierced her into the most painful part of Leng Rutong.

Leng Rutong gritted her teeth. What a powerful mistress, she not only entered the house, but also could fight back without shame. "The church is just a complicated tape. At least I can sit next to him openly now. People from the Holy Dynasty in the night would call me to call the Seventh Princess when they see me."

The woman in white seemed to hear something like a joke, and laughed twice: "Shameless, with an unclean body, the Empress Dowager owes your grandfather a favor, forcing the seventh prince to marry you. The newlyweds didn't even see her husband, and I don't know where you got the courage to be proud here." The woman in white said everything Leng Rutong did very accurately.

Leng Rutong's heart became colder and colder. It turned out that Ye Fengya told this woman like this, Ye Fengya, how shameless, how disgusting you are!

"Don't think that I miss my husband so much. It's just the imperial edict of the Queen Mother. My aunt cannot violate it. However, I have the ability to let him marry me, and what about you? You can only wear a saurus and have no face to see people. I also want to know where your pride comes from."

"Shut up, Leng Rutong." The woman next to the bed sat there without moving, and her eyes were clearly looking at Leng Rutong. Before she could say anything, Ye Fengya snatched Bai Di and roared Leng Rutong and stopped her mouth, then looked at the woman in white without any trace, and secretly screamed in her heart.

The woman in white raised her tone and said disdainfully: "It's okay." Then she raised her head gently, as if she was proud: "Where is my pride coming from? Then I tell you, don't talk about his hands, even his body."

Leng Rutong looked at Ye Fengya with inquiring eyes. Could it be that these two people were also close to their skin like her? Ye Fengya’s eyes dodged a little, as if she didn’t want to face her, so she just shouted angrily: “Go out, I have something to do.”

Leng Rutong snorted coldly: "If you have something to do, what door is closed? You can tell that the partition wall is full of ears. I just seemed to hear someone saying that I would divorce my aunt. I thought, since it has something to do with me, why don't I discuss it together? Maybe the solution I came up with is more suitable for everyone. Do you think? The woman who touched my husband's body."

Ye Fengya's face was a little shocked. She was just worried that she would hear it outside, but she didn't expect that she would really hear it. "It's nothing for you. You and I are the emperor's grandma to marry, and no one is qualified to divorce anyone. Please give me a hundred heart."

Ye Fengya said this for Leng Rutong, and even more so for the woman in white.

Leng Rutong smiled sweetly: "Husband, I'm not worried. I have two purposes for breaking in so suddenly. First, I think that if my husband wants to divorce me, I will be very embarrassed, because a lady like me who is as beautiful as a flower, understanding and can't let go of her, you will definitely not be able to think of a reason to divorce me. I'll give you an idea."

"Secondly, I'm curious who the one who said he wanted you to divorce me, and he could order the seventh prince of the dignified Ye Sheng Dynasty to divorce his wife. I thought she was superior to the empress dowager and the emperor. It seems that I was wrong. Since my husband said that she was not qualified, it seems that she is not a good person anymore. No wonder he had to wear a white veil hat to show others. Since I'm not working, then the husband should have a good rest and the wife will leave."

Leng Rutong glanced at the woman in white clothes and satin hat and prepared to leave in a proud posture. Ru knocked on this.

"Stop. Who allows you to insult the guest like this? Apologize before leaving." Leng Rutong was about to leave, but was roared by Ye Fengya. This guy was half-dead yesterday and was rescued. Today he regained his energy, so he used this energy to yell at himself?

"Husband, I saved your life. Before new meat grows, if you don't take your life back like this, I don't mind ending you with my own hands." Leng Rutong turned her head and looked at Ye Fengya with a cold face. She didn't want to show jealousy, and she didn't want to show that she was angry. Ye Fengya would better not force her.

"So arrogant." The woman in white said with a slight anger: "In this world, only I can settle his life. Whoever dares to speak wildly, don't blame me for being cruel."

Ye Fengya's pair of beautiful sword eyebrows became more and more tight when he heard this. He was so anxious that he wanted to sit up, but it touched the wound in his chest. He groaned while groaning, and then said weakly: "She is my wife."

Ye Fengya's already pale face became paler. She had just woken up from a serious illness and was weak all over her body, but after saying so many words, she still had the energy to yell at herself, and she deserved it to be painful.

Leng Rutong faced the woman in white without fear: "Come on, let me see how cruel you are today." As soon as she finished speaking, a white ribbon wrapped around Leng Rutong's neck at a speed that Leng Rutong had no time to react.

Leng Rutong frowned and looked at the forging belt wrapped around her neck. She was a little unbelievable. This woman's martial arts was almost at an amazing level. With her reaction to being able to dodge bullets, she was strangled to death without even seeing how she took action.

She snorted coldly: "What, this is your ruthlessness. She wrapped around my neck, but didn't dare to use force?" Leng Rutong spoke again without knowing her life.

When the woman in white heard this, she pulled it gently and the forging belt made her feel cold as if she had difficulty breathing. Ye Fengya reached out to grab the woman in white and grabbed the hand of the woman in white and said affirmatively: "No." The tone that had always been proud and never fell into the world, there was a hint of desire.

Leng Rutong breathed openly, but she didn't forget to speak: "You'd better kill me. My maid already knows this. If something goes wrong, the third prince will definitely receive a secret report. The seventh prince colluded with a concubine to kill the original wife. The empress dowager and the emperor must like such secret reports."

The woman in white immediately let go of her, and a powerful rebound force rebounded and fell to the ground. Damn, this woman's martial arts skills are so high, it seems that she can't fight head-on.

Leng Rutong patted her butt and stood up proudly: "Ha, your ruthlessness is nothing more than that. If you want my husband to give up, you don't even have the courage to kill me. You have no seeds!" Leng Rutong raised her middle finger to the woman in white with a rogue look.

It seems that this seemingly powerful woman is still afraid of the Empress Dowager and the Emperor, or is afraid that the Empress Dowager and the Emperor will deal with the Seventh Prince?

In other words, her most fatal weakness is the Seventh Prince? Humph, she is so naive. She thought that a Taoist priest like Ye Fengya would be a pure body. She had never touched other women before touching her, but she forgot that he was also a male animal, so she naturally had physiological needs, and he would also touch other women like he touched her.

Thinking of this, Leng Rutong felt a little cold. Could it be that she was really not good at knowing people accidentally?

Ye Fengya lay there, hating his sick body to death. He had to take out his last strength and shouted: "Leng Rutong, apologize quickly." Why doesn't this woman know how to observe her eyes and look so ignorant?

Didn't she understand that her opponent could kill her like an ant?

Leng Rutong looked at Ye Fengya disdainfully: "You want me to apologize to her? You are confused."

"If you don't apologize, don't blame me for writing the divorce letter." Ye Fengya looked at her coldly. This woman was really spoiled. She allowed her to do whatever she did and could smooth it out for her, but this matter was not possible.

Leng Rutong raised her head and laughed: "Seventh Prince, you should take care of your illness first. Just like you are in your body, you don't have the strength to write a divorce letter. If you don't mind, I'll write a letter for you."

The woman in white sat aside without saying a word, but Leng Rutong could feel the cold light staring at her. She understood this cold light, but she understood it very much. It was a kind of cold light that had a murderous idea, but the woman in white did not take action again. It can be seen that she had many concerns.

Leng Rutong patted his hands and walked towards the desk in the room. This place was originally a desk, with paper and ink. Leng Rutong sat down seriously, picked up the wolf's brush and dipped it gently ink, and quickly wrote a divorce letter on the rice paper.

He stood up and smiled satisfied at the divorce book. Leng Rutong put the divorce book in the envelope and wrote two words seriously outside the envelope: "Disclosure book."
Chapter completed!
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