Murong Yingluo was furious and drove Lin Manxue out of Prince Zheng's Mansion. Her fists were clenched tightly and her fingertips turned white with hatred. She glanced at Si Wushang coldly, her eyes filled with sullen anger.
Murong Yingluo didn't want to quarrel with him, which would only make people in the palace laugh. She didn't want to lose even the last bit of dignity. The two of them had no feelings, and she didn't want to stay in this palace anymore.
Murong Yingluo turned around and left the hall with Amai and Zhen'er. Si Wushang thought that she would arrogantly have a big fight with him, and then he would have the opportunity to ridicule her. When she saw her leaving, she shouldn't have reacted like this.
followed behind.
Murong Yingluo returned to her courtyard, opened the door, and walked into the room with heavy steps. Zhen'er and Amai followed her in.
Murong Yingluo came to the book case and looked at the bright yellow brocade album on the case. Tears rolled down on the brocade album. She was really fascinated. She actually agreed to him to abide by the rules of the palace, but she was just toyed with by him.
She doesn't care about Princess Zheng, the plaything between applause.
Anyway, I have already died once. No matter where I go, it will be better than Prince Zheng's Mansion. I don't have to fight and live life based on people's faces. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, "Si Wushang, it's not enough for you to hurt me and be punished."
, you actually teamed up with that woman to come here to insult me and want to divorce me, I will help you."
He rummaged around on the desk, took out a pen and paper, dipped some ink in it and wrote the words divorce letter directly. He would not give Si Wushang the opportunity to write a divorce letter to humiliate her and bring shame to the Murong family.
Zhen'er was very surprised when she saw that the young lady actually wrote a letter of divorce, "Miss, what are you doing? Didn't you already drive that woman away?"
"Zhen'er, do I have to wait for the prince to write a letter of divorce to humiliate me? I will let you two go free. I am like a rootless duckweed. It doesn't matter where I float. There will always be something in the world.
My place of refuge."
Amai's face turned pale. Just now in the main hall, the young lady was indeed wronged by Lin Manxue's words, but the prince did not express his position.
"Miss, miss, you need to stay calm and don't get confused."
The door was suddenly pushed open, and Si Wushang's brows were filled with an oppressive coldness, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth was as cold as the newly rising crescent moon.
He caught a glimpse of the half-written divorce letter on her desk, reached out and picked it up, tore it up, and turned it into pieces flying in the air.
Murong Yingluo watched him tear up the divorce letter and raised her eyebrows: "Si Wushang, what exactly do you want to do?"
Si Wushang gently tugged at the corner of his cold mouth, but he looked even angrier than himself. He stretched out his hand and held her Hao wrist tightly. Murong Yingluo couldn't help but frown in pain.
He pressed towards her with a compelling aura, "Murong Yingluo, you are just a concubine and you deserve to write a letter of divorce? You are so self-righteous that you are not even as good as your slave."
Murong Yingluo shouted angrily: "You say that I am self-righteous. You know what the prince has done? Didn't the prince deliberately want to drive me away? I am incarnate according to the prince's wish, what else does the prince want to do?"
Si Wushang never bothered to explain. Seeing her in a confusing situation, he actually wanted to wake her up with a stick, "Murong Yingluo, you are nothing more than that. This little rumor will make you confused."
Zhenjiu, the woman who is my Si Wushang cannot be like you, an idiot who doesn’t use his brain to analyze and only uses his emotions. I will only say the next words once. It’s best if you can understand. If you don’t understand me, I’m sorry.
I will give you a letter of divorce, and if you want to be free, I will give it to you."
Murong Yingluo stood there in confusion, and there seemed to be a deeper meaning in his words, "What do you mean?"
Si Wushang glanced at Amai and Zhen'er, and said to Bupo outside the door: "Take these two out of here and don't let anyone in."
Bupo originally wanted to hear what the prince wanted to say to Murong Yingluo. After hearing the order, he led the others away with a respectful expression.
"yes!"
Seeing the three people leaving, sharp eyes roamed on her face, "Have you ever thought about who is most capable of ruining the reputation of this king and Murong Xuan? Can't you see that Lin Rongxuan is pretending to be drunk? The rumor
The king has heard about it a long time ago and guessed who did it. I went to Yutaijiao just to investigate the power behind Gongyichu, a woman hidden behind Gongyichu."
Yingluo blurted out and asked: "What? You mean the woman behind Gongyichu? Who is she?"
"Die Yi, the charming court lady on the jade platform."
Gongyichu, you betrayed me for a woman with fireworks. The pain in my heart was like opening up a heavy old scab, making my flesh and blood blurred. I thought I would not have any feelings for Gongyichu.
When Si Wushang saw the desperate look on Murong Yingluo's face, he was extremely disgusted, and his voice was as sinister as the snow falling in the twelfth lunar month.
"I have no intention of watching you grieve. There are many informants in this palace. If you want to get rid of the rumors, you must show intimacy. Instead of clamoring for divorce like you, if you think clearly, you can take it with you.
Things are moved to Qingfeng Yuan."
Amai and Zhen'er were guarding the door. Murong Yingluo shut herself in the study and thought quietly. She no longer loved Gong Yichu, but she was heartbroken because of her innocence.
What she wants is to find out the secret behind Gongyichu. Why does she hate the Murong family so much? She still clearly remembers the voice of the woman behind the screen in her previous life. Based on her understanding of Gongyichu, that Dieyi will never
How could it be that she was an oiran? Otherwise, how could the woman hiding behind the screen affect his heart?
As for Si Wushang, he tore up the divorce letter because he was still valuable. If King Zheng wanted to reveal his identity, he had to rely on himself.
Si Wushang has already intervened in Gongyichu's affairs, and must have found some clues.
I have always suspected that Gongyichu was related to the massacre of General Gongyi. My father asked me to find those two things and monitor King Zheng's movements. This was all based on the emperor's order. There was no direct interest between King Zheng and his father.
Disputes.
If the forces behind Gongyichu can be found out, the hidden danger will be eliminated for his father. On the other hand, if King Zheng is unfavorable to his father, he will not stop since he has already participated in the investigation of Gongyichu. If he can predict it in advance,
You can avoid danger, of course, this is just a precaution before it happens.
It was getting dark gradually. Zhen'er saw that the young lady still hadn't opened the door. She didn't know what the prince and the young lady had said.
"Miss, please open the door!"
Murong Yingluo had already thought of a countermeasure. When she heard Zhen'er calling softly outside the door, she walked to the door and opened the door. She raised her lowered phoenix eyes to look at the worried two people.
"Help me pack my luggage. I will move into Qingfeng Garden from today on."