Being caught off guard and slapped, the proud look on Feng Yiyi's face immediately faded away.
Before she could open her mouth, Feng Yinwan already held the divorce note and walked out with quick steps.
If you dare to give her a letter of divorce, she should ask clearly!
Prince Mo's Mansion.
Ye Tinglan was accompanying Qin Rulian in the Xiuchun Courtyard, when the door of the courtyard was suddenly opened, and a man in elegant purple clothes came straight towards him with a fierce aura.
"My lord, what do you mean?"
Feng Yinwan slapped the divorce letter on the stone table and spoke directly.
The boy next to her was startled by her. Before he could say anything, Ye Tinglan had already raised his eyes indifferently, the anger still lingering in his dark eyes.
This woman actually dared to ask him!
"Feng Yinwan, you should understand what I mean."
clear?
She knows what the hell!
Feng Yinwan frowned, "The prince sent the letter of divorce to the general's residence for no reason. I really don't know what you mean."
If it was just about Song Qingan's incident yesterday, it would definitely not be to the extent of writing a letter of divorce.
Unless, this person had already had this intention and wanted to take the opportunity to divorce her!
"Please give me a clear explanation so that I can stop being a fool."
Seeing that she was neither humble nor overbearing when asking questions, and her face was so calm that there was no hint of guilt, Ye Tinglan's hand holding the tea cup tightened.
Explain clearly.
This woman wanted him to admit that she had been cheated on!
A majestic god of war and a king, wouldn’t it make the world laugh at him if he said it!
He put down the teacup angrily and said, "You are a woman of poor moral character and your words are incompetent. Such virtue is not worthy of being my princess. The position of Princess Mo cannot be ruined by someone like you!"
Someone like her.
What kind of person is she?!
Feng Yinwan expressed his dissatisfaction in capital letters.
"I think I am not a virtuous and virtuous person, but I have never done anything harmful to the world. In order to get rid of my concubine, the prince has degraded me to this low level. When I say it, I don't feel ashamed!"
"Feng Yinwan!"
Feng Yinwan ignored his anger and rolled her eyes angrily.
"Your Majesty, you think everyone is like you and regards the position of the princess as a treasure? I don't care about you!"
If it weren't for the face of the General's Mansion, she wouldn't be too lazy to compromise.
Hearing this, Ye Tinglan laughed angrily, "Aren't you surprised? Then if you want to marry me, do you really love me?"
Such a free-spirited woman deserves to be sincere!
Feng Yinwan was indeed confused by the question.
Admire him...?
Then she would rather choose the one in front!
With a slight cough, she quickly suppressed the uneasiness on her face.
"Whatever the prince thinks, you can make peace with me, but please forgive me that I cannot accept such an unclear letter of divorce."
The only way to reconcile is after the matter is investigated. There is no way she can leave with a scapegoat!
Seeing that she was brazenly mentioning the divorce, Ye Tinglan tightened her hand on the table.
"Since you insist on asking, I don't have to show mercy to you anymore."
"Yesterday at the General's Mansion, I saw you and Song Qing'an with my own eyes!"
Is it really for this?
"My concubine was framed for this matter."
"Who dares to frame you in the General's Mansion!"
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Feng Yinwan pursed her lips and said, "Yesterday, both my concubine and Mr. Song were poisoned by love medicine. What the prince saw was that it was my concubine who was giving Mr. Song acupuncture to detoxify the poison."
She is still lying!
Ye Tinglan's handsome face sank when he heard this, and his dark eyes were filled with a strong sinister look.
"How could I not know when you acquired medical skills?"
"this……"
Feng Yinwan really can't explain it.
The original owner was a fool, he couldn't even write poetry, let alone medical skills.
But she couldn't just let it go.
"I can prove it!"
Ye Tinglan opened his eyes in disgust, "No need, I have no intention of watching you play tricks."
Without giving Feng Yinwan a chance to explain, he raised his hand to signal the servant to drive him out.
Qin Rulian on the side listened, her eyes secretly turning rapidly.
When Tinglan accompanied this bitch back home last night, she thought he was going to stay at the general's residence, but in the evening, he came back angrily.
She sent several waves of servants to investigate, but they were all kicked out. Who would have thought that there was such a hidden secret?
So, Feng Yinwan, a bitch, actually stole people from the General's Mansion behind Ye Tinglan's back?!
As soon as this thought came up, Qin Rulian's heart burst into joy. Just as he was about to open his mouth to add insult to injury, Qi Xuan rushed in from outside.
"Your Majesty is not well. His Royal Highness, Prince Yun, had a heart attack and fainted!"
Ye Tinglan frowned when he heard this, and immediately stood up, "Where is Tingyun?"
He followed Qi Xuan and walked out quickly, not caring about Feng Yinwan for a moment. Feng Yinwan felt happy when he saw this, and he also walked out quickly.
She wanted to prove her medical skills, and a patient came immediately.
Doesn’t this mean, God helps me?
On the small couch in the side hall, the young man in dark green robes had his eyebrows tightly closed, his lips were purple, and his face was so white that there was no blood.
Ye Tinglan stepped forward to check and frowned, "Where is the accompanying imperial doctor?"
Qi Xuan nodded, "The Imperial Physician Jiang stayed at Qingpu Temple to diagnose the Queen Mother's pulse. There was no imperial physician accompanying His Royal Highness Prince Yun."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Yinwan appeared from behind the crowd.
"Your Majesty, I can help King Yun to prove my medical skills."
After saying this, she was about to step forward to feel her pulse, but before she could touch Ye Tingyun's wrist, her fingers were tightly grasped by Ye Tinglan.
Ye Tinglan's hands were as hard as iron, as if her fingers were about to be broken off.
"Get away! Don't touch him!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Yinwan was thrown out hard, her feet were in confusion, and she almost hit the lampstand.
Ye Tinglan had no intention of looking at her, and only told Qi Xuan coldly, "Go into the palace immediately and ask for the imperial doctor!"
After saying this, he frowned heavily and stood up straight away.
"I will go there myself."
"The side hall will be tightly guarded. No one is allowed to come even half a step closer before I come back!"
After saying that, he turned over and jumped on the horse, galloping away very quickly.
On the other side, Feng Yinwan stood firm and was about to take another look at Ye Tingyun on the couch, but her sight was blocked by Qi Xuanyan.
"Princess, His Royal Highness Prince Yun's heartache is not a trivial matter. You'd better go back to Qingyuan first."
There was a rare seriousness on his face when he said this.
Knowing that force would not work, Feng Yinwan nodded, turned around and walked out.
A group of guards followed him and retreated, guarding the door of the side hall tightly.
Feng Yinwan pretended to go to the backyard, but turned around at the corner and quickly pressed against the window.
Just now she saw that Ye Tingyun's face looked very bad. It would take at least three seconds to get from Prince Mo's Mansion to the palace. When Ye Tinglan invited the imperial doctor back, she would probably burp.
She pushed the window tentatively, and sure enough she found a crack. She immediately gathered up her skirt and turned over to get in.
She moved very lightly, Qi Xuan led people to guard the door, and only the unconscious Ye Tingyun was left in the room.
Feng Yin closed the window at night and stepped forward quietly.
The person who could allow Ye Tinglan to go to the palace in person to ask for the imperial doctor must not be an ordinary person.
She glanced at the young man on the couch briefly, and some fragments appeared in her mind.
The emperor had five sons in total, and Ye Tingyun was the youngest.
He was the son of Imperial Concubine Li, his biological mother was noble, he was favored by the Holy Spirit, and he was favored by the Queen Mother. He was simply a rare treasure in the palace.
However, now this precious baby bump is in her hands!