Stepping through the weeds that had not been taken care of for many years, Ou Jijue walked into the so-called cold and lonely palace. The deeper he walked, the more lonely he seemed. Even a little bit of green trees were willing to grow. Even the smell in the air was fragrant.

The smell was so bad that it made people want to stop there. He frowned slightly. This was the first time he walked into this so-called cold palace. It was indeed quite cold. The desolate sun could not shine, and from time to time there would be

Rats squeaked loudly. Although the house was not in a dilapidated state, it was at least incompatible with the luxury of the royal family.

As they stepped on the weeds that had been drained of moisture by the sun, they made a rustling sound. The people in the simple house suddenly recovered from their daze. When they saw the person coming, they were startled. Tears filled their eyes.

He moved forward and wanted to jump into Ou Jijue's arms, "Your Majesty, I know you still love me."

However, not even a strand of his hair could be touched. He cleverly snatched the embrace, and the past love was gone under his indifferent eagle eyes.

In just a few days, he saw through it. Perhaps, his past love for Wanman was not love, but just ignorance before true love.

"Your Majesty..." Wanman looked at his empty hands, full of grievances.

"I came here this time just to establish a clear relationship with you." Ou Jijue said coldly, the lines on his cheeks were clear and cold. His eagle eyes were extremely deep, and his bottomless indifference was full of danger. He would

A stack of paper was handed to Wanman in her hand. When she accepted it, she withdrew her hand without caring.

Wanman raised her hand to wipe away her tears, but she wiped them away more and more, and finally let them fall. She held the paper in her hands tightly with both hands. Although her eyes were blurred by tears, the words "divorce agreement" were determined

The paper was so clear that the paper finally fell to the ground. Even Wanman himself fell to the floor because of this, and his whole body was entangled in Ou Jijue's trousers.

"Your Majesty, why? Why do you want a divorce? If...if it's because I cheated on you, I...I'll correct it; if it's because I'm too weak, I can become stronger, and I can work hard to make myself the best in the world.

Woman! Really, I really can do it! Your Majesty, please don’t divorce me? I beg you...even if you let me live in the cold palace for the rest of my life, I am willing, as long as I don’t divorce..." If you don’t divorce, you will still be able to turn over.

One day, at least they had happy memories!

Ou Jijue stood without making any move. He looked at her condescendingly, as calm as ice, "It's just that what is between you and me is not love. If we separate peacefully, at least we will not delay each other's future."

"No!" Wanman shook her head stubbornly, her tears still not stopping, "Without you, what future do I have?"

Looking at her indifferently, Ou Jijue's eagle eyes were cold, "You have to sign whether you sign or not. It's up to you!"

Watching the figure turning away, Wanman hugged her arms tightly, leaned her head on her bent thighs and sobbed lightly.

Your Majesty, did you ever know that I am not afraid of anything, except that I am afraid that you will no longer love me...

Now, my fears have come true and my world is shattered.
Chapter completed!