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Chapter 89 You are such a good person

But she still had to continue to commit suicide: "Your Majesty, it is precisely because he is so good! The folk girl comes from a farm family. She knows how to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she doesn't know how to manage the housekeepers. She has no strengths and is penniless-"

"Just as long as Li Zhen likes you!" The emperor interrupted her again: "A woman! If you can get the sincere treatment of your husband, what else do you want! You girl is really... Listen to me! Be your eldest lady with peace of mind! With me protecting you! No one dares to touch a hair!"

You are such a great person.

Wen Huang peeked at Li Zhen and found that he frowned and bit his lips slightly, looking strange.

It seems powerless to resist, but it seems that I don't want to resist very much.

It’s like the reaction of an older single woman I’ve seen in comedy after meeting a hooligan.

"Okay, you go out and ask Duke Ning to come in." The emperor ordered Wen Huang.

Wen Huang looked at Li Zhen again. He was still the same, motionless and silent.

Wen Huang didn't know what to say, so he had to stand up and go out and call Ning Guogong in.

As soon as I entered, I heard the sound of porcelain shattering in the room.

The two eunuchs standing outside the door looked at each other, looking at the nose, looking at the heart, and calming their voices, not daring to move.

About a quarter of an hour later, the father and son came out together.

They are all covered in dust.

Gong Ning was probably angry, but he didn't dare to show it. He swept past Wen Huang like a wind, got on the carriage and left first.

Li Zhen had no expression on his face, could not see his joy or anger, and walked straight forward.

Wen Huang didn't want to be left in the palace by them, so he quickly followed.

On the way, Li Zhen kept frowning, as if he was thinking about some heavy questions, and he was full of thoughts.

"Cough." Wen Huang coughed: "Didn't you say that you saved the prince. If you have any requests, will he agree?"

Li Zhen glanced at her: "Are you pretty good at talking at Shengping Tower? Why did you stammer just now? You always look at me, as if I was forcing you!"

"How could I hesitate? He asked me if I had another lover. Can I say there is?" Wen Huang looked unjust: "I want to be divorced, not seeking death!"

Li Zhen frowned and said nothing.

"Actually, I had a premonition and felt that it was not possible." Wen Huang said: "It's just an ordinary old man. If the things he decided were overthrown by his juniors, he felt uncomfortable. What's more, it's the official family that is just a matter of words? How can the imperial edict be changed every day? What's more, it's related to your official voice. He is your biological grandfather, and he does this for your own good."

Li Zhen ignored her.

"But don't be too depressed. This road is not clear, there are other roads! The method I mentioned before is actually the easiest and easy to deal with! I pretended to be sick and hid for a while. Then you will die of illness and send me away. Can you get rid of me and marry that sect girl?"

Li Zhen: "Shut up! I told you not to involve other girls Zong! What does it have to do with her!"

"Okay! I love her reputation more than I love you!" Wen Huang sneered: "No matter what, if it doesn't work today, you can't blame me! I've cooperated very well! I've tried my best!"

Li Zhen didn't say anything anymore, lifted the curtains and looked out, stopped the carriage, got out and left.

Wen Huang looked out through the curtains, not knowing where this place was in the city, not to know what he had done when he got out of the car.
Chapter completed!
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