On the flaming red dress, blossoms of blood-like and enchanting Manzhushahua bloomed. The long and slender petals seemed to be extending infinitely, turning into red knives, piercing his heart with holes.
Han Mengxiao had already stepped forward and sat down gracefully in the seat where she should sit as the Princess of Han. The Soul-Gathering Bird flew out from nowhere, circled in front of Han Mengxiao, and looked at it with its black bean-like eyes.
He glanced at Zi Yihan, lowered his head, stretched out his wings and touched Phoenix Xiaoxiao. Phoenix Xiaoxiao glared at him, but flew out with him.
Han Mengxiao looked at Ziru, or the goddess Yun Shang, through the thin veil. When she saw the sinister eyes on Yun Shang's beautiful face, she smiled even more happily: "Come on, come on, the next step is for the husband and wife to bow.
Right?" After saying this half sentence, she frowned and raised her voice and asked: "It seems wrong. Marrying a wife is a couple's worship. What is the term for marrying a concubine? But I don't know.
know."
Looking at everyone with innocent and doubtful eyes, she repeated: "My lords, what does taking a concubine mean? Can anyone please remind me?"
Zi Yihan, do you know that there is a kind of hatred in this world, and there are not many clues about it, but it is deeply planted in my blood, just like thoughts, guiding me to do everything that will make your heart bleed.
matter!
I will never let you and Yunshang get along! A debt of love must be paid with blood. What you owe me is not only a life debt of love, but also a debt of blood!
Crying and shouting is the most cowardly behavior of a little girl. Crying and shouting is because I still love you and because I still have expectations, but I only have blood hatred for you!
Aren’t you going to marry Yunshang? If I have a wife, she can only be my concubine, unless you divorce me, Han Mengxiao, in public!
Divorce me? Are you willing? Do you dare?
The guests were all seated. After hearing Han Mengxiao's questions, they all looked at me and me, but did not dare to answer.
These old fools in the court are the ones who are most attuned to the wind. Now they understand that it is the seemingly harmless Princess Han who is carrying Prince Han. Every heavyweight stands up to blow the wind, but their rudder is still waiting.
Relatively safe.
"No one can answer?" Han Mengxiao successfully saw Zi Yihan's eyes sinking and her face was twisted, and she continued her unreasonable efforts to the end: "Why do we, the Zimo Dynasty, have such a great country?"
, is there no one who can answer my question?"
Zi Yihan finally couldn't help it, and took the trembling Yun Shang's hand [I don't know whether Yun Shang was trembling with fear or anger], Zi Yihan said: "Meng, I didn't expect you to come."
Han Mengxiao immediately answered: "Come on, how could I not come? You said that I have been married to the prince for so long, and I have not been able to give him a son and a half. It is really a sin." She took the handkerchief again.
He hid his face, as if he was sad.
Zi Yihan, the original Nie Yunxi, you ignored her and beat her to death. She has no heirs. Here I am, Han Mengxiao. You deceived my feelings and killed my child. You still have no heirs. I just want to
Let me tell you in front of all the civil and military officials that you have no heirs!
As long as I, Han Mengxiao, haven't been wiped out in ashes, don't even think about having any heirs!
Everyone started talking again. That’s right. This Princess Han was just trying to embarrass her concubine. Another woman had snatched her man away. Everyone could understand that she had resentment in her heart. If it weren’t for her inability to serve as Prince Han’s
Leaving behind an heir, how could such a beautiful and wise woman like Princess Han ask her husband to marry another woman? Even if the woman who entered the house was a princess!