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Chapter 205

Tang Fengchu naturally understood Ye Fuxun's character, and even ten cows couldn't pull her back from her decision. When Ye Fuxun married into Prince Chen's palace, she was extremely happy in her heart. The sisters became sisters-in-law again, and they married each other.

But now looking at Ye Fuxun, who looked sick, she felt unspeakably distressed. No matter whether it was a divorce or separation, at least she didn't have to watch her husband being in love with other women every day. Tang Fengchu thought of herself again, as the mother of a country.

, the first thing to do is to share your husband with other women.

"Your Majesty, the late emperor once promised Princess Ziling that no matter what requests she made in the future, she would meet them one by one. Now that the two of them are at odds, why bother to torture each other together? It is better to break up." Tang Fengchu said, Emperor Xuanrui cannot

Looking at Tang Fengchu with confidence, she was asked to persuade Ye Fuxun, not to be a disservice.

"In Yi Aijia's opinion, the emperor should be right. Let him bear the sins he has done alone!" Empress Dowager Dening said with an unpleasant look on her face. She was very angry when she thought of Song Hanzhuo. Such a good person

I can’t even protect my wife, it’s really useless!

"Queen Mother!" Emperor Xuanrui looked at Empress Dowager Dening helplessly. Why was the Empress Dowager confused at this time? No princess in the world asked for divorce, and how could the royal family have any dignity?

"Your Majesty, please grant me permission."

After a long time, Emperor Xuanrui sighed and raised his voice, "Wang Fulu!"

"My servant is here." Wang Fulu hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What are your orders, Your Majesty?"

"Draft the decree." Emperor Xuanrui looked at the stubborn Ye Fuxun and said, "It is my decree that Ziling King Song Hanzhuo and Ziling Princess Ye Fuxun are not compatible in temperament and have no chance of getting married again. Now I grant permission for the two of them to reconcile and separate. Ziling

Princess Ling's title and fiefdom remain the same, but her adopted daughter, Princess Luo'an, is given to Princess Ziling to raise. Prince Ziling has the right to visit, and is also given the county lord's mansion."

"Thank you Lord for your kindness." Ye Fuxun kowtowed deeply, his legs were already numb from his knees. Erya hurriedly helped Ye Fuxun up, "Queen mother...the Queen Mother..." Ye Fuxun hurriedly changed his words, "Xun'er is ashamed of you.

Love."

"Silly girl, from now on you should call the Ai family mother and queen. If mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can't do it, mother and daughter can always do it." Empress Dowager Dening took Ye Fulun's hand and said. Seeing that her hand was cold, she ordered the palace maid to bring her a cloak and personally

Put it on for her, "The wind is strong, please pay attention to your health, and go to the palace to spend more time with Ai's family when you have time."

"Your Majesty, I obey." Ye Fuxun reached out and hugged Queen Mother Dening, "Mother, take care." From now on, she may never have anything to do with this palace.

Before she reached the palace gate, she saw Tang Fengchu waiting for her with two little pink dumplings. Ye Fuxun hurriedly stepped forward and said, "My lord, please see the Queen."

"Between you and me, there is no need to perform these false rituals." Tang Fengchu helped her up with a smile, "I never thought that you and Prince Zi Ling would reach this stage."

"Sister, don't worry. I have never lived for myself in all these years. From now on, I only live for myself." Ye Fuxun said with a smile. Looking at the two cute children beside Tang Fengchu, envy arose in his heart.

He bent down and touched the little prince's face, and said, "Little prince, you have to be good, grow up quickly, and protect your mother, do you understand?"

"Don't worry, aunt, we'll know tomorrow." The little prince was calmer than ordinary children. "Aunt, you have to take care of yourself too."

"Aunt." The little princess stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of Ye Fuxun's clothes. She liked this aunt very much and often pestered Tang Fengchu to go to Prince Ziling's palace to play. The little princess stared at her big eyes full of aura, "Will you still enter?"

Will Gong play with Ning'er?"

Ye Fuxun reached out to hug her and said softly for a long time, "Aunt may not be able to enter the palace recently. You have to be good and listen to your mother."

"How long do you have?"

Ye Fuxun lowered his eyelids, covering all the emotions in his eyes, and said with a smile, "I can live for another seven or eight years. Sister, don't worry. With Ji Nanbei here, even if the King of Hell takes over, Ji Nanbei is still afraid of destroying the sign.

"

Tang Fengchu could naturally trust Ji Nanbei's medical skills. Even if Ye Fuxun had seven or eight years to live, "Are you planning to leave?"

"That's right." Ye Fuxun pretended to be relaxed and said, "I haven't seen the outside world yet. Don't be envious, sister. I want to visit famous mountains all over the world and enjoy all the beautiful scenery. Wouldn't it be fun and fun?

What?"

"Princess, it's time for us to leave." Qingruo reminded softly, and Ye Fuxun suppressed his reluctance, "Sister, take care of yourself." She got on the carriage without looking back. She didn't dare to look back for fear of crying.

From entering the capital to marrying into the royal family, Tang Fengchu gave him too much help. This tenderness was enough to make Ye Fuxun miss him for the rest of his life.

"Princess, why are you..."

"Qingruo, it's time for you to change your title. I am no longer Princess Ziling." Ye Fuxun leaned on the carriage and said lightly, "From now on, I will only be Ye Fuxun."

Princess Ziling entered the palace to ask for divorce. When the news reached Prince Ziling's palace, it was like a frying pan. Even Murong did not expect that Ye Fuxun would withdraw directly. After receiving the news, Song Hanzhuo felt a pain in his chest for some reason.

Somewhat at a loss.

"Pack up your things. We will move to the Snow Studio tonight." As soon as Ye Fuxun returned to Bieyige and had not rested yet, he ordered his servants to pack things. The slaves in Bieyige did not realize what was going on.

Qingruo stepped forward and persuaded, "Miss, are you moving to Xuezhai tonight?"

"Yes." Ye Fuxun sat on the soft couch with a pale face, white smoke still rising from the medicine in her hand. Her expression was so light that no one could see the sadness or joy.

"The Xue Zhai hasn't been cleaned up yet, how can we check in tonight? Besides, your body can't bear it either." Qing Ruo advised worriedly.

"I've already ordered people to clean it, just go and clean it up."

Qingruo wanted to say something else, but Ye Fuxun simply closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. Song Hanzhuo walked in angrily. When he saw the pale-faced woman pretending to be sleeping on the soft couch, the fire in his heart subsided a little, and he retreated to everyone in the room.

The maid then asked, "Princess, what do you mean?"

Ye Fuxun gently opened his eyes and said calmly, "Of course I will make room for the prince."

"Did you get my consent?!" Song Hanzhuo shouted angrily. He couldn't figure out why he was so angry now. Why he liked this woman so much before and asked the late emperor for a marriage. Now it seems that it was just a case of jealousy.

She is just a strong-minded and ruthless woman!

"If the prince is the one who came to investigate, the daughter of the people doesn't think it is necessary." She stood up, her cold eyes fell on Song Hanzhuo, who was like a pool of stagnant water without the love of the past, "if the prince came to say goodbye, the daughter of the people would like to thank you."

After that, if the prince has nothing else to do, please come back."

"Ye Fuxun!" Song Hanzhuo grabbed Ye Fuxun's wrist tightly, as if he wanted to crush her, "Do you really think that this king has no one else but you?!"

"Naturally, a civilian girl wouldn't think so. As the Purple King, the prince has great favor and grace. He won't miss a sick woman like a civilian girl." Ye Fuxun held up his hand, which felt slightly cold.

The medicine was like tasting tea, "The bride price was placed intact in the palace's warehouse, and the dowry girl was taken away."

Song Hanzhuo's face turned red and blue for a while, and finally he left with a puff of sleeves, "It's up to you!"

"Ahem, cough, cough..." As soon as Song Hanzhuo left, Ye Fuxun couldn't stop coughing, and he coughed up blood on his handkerchief. After the maids of the Qing generation packed their things, they all gathered outside Bieyige.

In the room, Ye Fuxun sat on the main seat, "You all came here as a dowry with me. This is your deed of betrayal. If you want to leave, I will give you a share of money to live your own life out of the house."

"The slave will not leave, we have to serve the princess..." Qingying said with tears in her eyes, "Wherever the princess goes, the slave will go!"

"I'm not going to leave. Anyway, I don't have a home. The place where the princess is is my home!"

"Okay, okay." Ye Fuxun looked at a few people movedly, and then his eyes fell on Qingyun, "Qingyun, you stay..."

"From the moment we enter the Prime Minister's Mansion, the slaves belong to the princess. Wherever the princess goes, the slaves will go!" Qingyun knelt on the ground and said decisively.

"Think about it, your life from now on will definitely not be as good as that of Prince Ziling's Mansion." Ye Fuxun smiled, and Aunt Zhou stepped forward, "Princess, I will go with you too."

"Auntie, it's better to stay." Ye Fuxun took his auntie's hand and said, "Prince Ziling's palace cannot be left without someone to manage it. Why are you crying, auntie? You should be happy for Xun'er." Ye Fuxun gently wiped Aunt Zhou's face.

She smiled through her tears, and Qing Hua walked in from outside the door and reported, "Princess, the little princess's things have been packed."

Ye Fuxun smiled and said, "From now on, you will have to call each other by the same name." He tightened Qingruo's cloak around him, looked back and took a deep look at Bieyige behind him, and the past has been like clouds ever since.

Princess Zi Ling's divorce has caused a stir in the city. People speculated a lot. Some people lamented that Princess Zi Ling acted decisively. They reconciled during the day and moved out at night. Others lamented that Princess Zi Ling did not know good and bad, and the man had three wives and four concubines.

It's the most normal thing. Women have no tolerance for others, so it's okay to reconcile. Some people praised Ye Fulun, saying that she felt that her life was in danger, so as not to harm Prince Ziling's palace, so she reconciled. In short, compared to

There was a lot of excitement outside, and the person involved seemed to be fine.

Xuezhai is Ye Fuxun's villa in the capital. In order to prevent Ye Yili from suffering in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ye Fuxun bought a total of two houses, one close to Prince Chen's Mansion, and the other two houses away from Prince Chen's Mansion.

A neighborhood snow restaurant.

"Mr. Ji, your medicine is getting more and more bitter." Ye Fuxun frowned and drank the bowl of dark medicine, feeling that his whole body became bitter, "You won't take the opportunity to retaliate against me, will you?

."

"Do you think that this young master is as stingy as you?" Ji Nanbei bent his index finger and tapped Ye Fuxun's head, "Good medicine is bitter in taste and good for the disease. I know this truth better than you. For such a big person, it's not worth it."

A child."


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