God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 5525 Divorce, prince! (6)

Dealing with it is not killing people to vent their anger, it is nothing more than cutting off people's futures.

Quan Zhiyi was surprised and said: "What a big deal, why is the princess here. Anyway, the matter is over, and I will never see her again."

His Royal Highness, changing women is like changing clothes.

Yue Qingcheng knocked on the bracelet.

"You come, or me? You know, the queen mother let her sons run free, but she doesn't like her daughter-in-law to be too ostentatious. I don't want to ask my mother to teach me the principles of royal daughter-in-laws. I don't have to deal with this kind of thing. With experience, my sister-in-law is probably willing to make a move."

Quan Zhiyi raised his hands in surrender.

"I see, I'll take care of it. When did you have such a good relationship with your sister-in-law?"

Yue Qingcheng looked out the window.

The romanticism of the royal family comes down in one continuous line, but the sister-in-law has backstage and tricks, and she likes to make trouble.

The Queen's warning to the other party also goes in one ear and out the other. Apart from the troubled marriage, the rest of the life is too careless.

It's the exact opposite of Su Mei.

Quan Zhiyi, on the other hand, looked at his princess with great interest.

What seems to be different about the elm head?

He only thought of one reason, "Do you want to go to the hospital? Are you still injured?"

Otherwise, why would you be upset?

Yue Qingcheng asked back: "No, the injury is healed. I don't want to be blocked again in the hospital. Go back to the hotel or back to Mercury?"

As she spoke, she opened the star network.

The headline is——

"Su Mei was eager to protect her husband, but was actually hurt by the prince's lace and became depressed. During the interview, she was so angry that she fainted."

Yue Qingcheng: "..."

I can really make it up.

She glanced at Quan Zhiyi several times.

Still no soul fluctuations.

Is this guy an old ghost?

The character is completely different!

But the face of the old ghost is really not a bad street, not everyone can grow it casually.

Quan Zhiyi obviously also saw her page.

Immediately make a choice: "Go back to the hotel."

This hotel is the property of the royal family. Although there are media blocking the door, it is easier to clear the way.

The two entered through another entrance.

When sending her into the room, Quan Zhiyi crossed his hands, leaned against the wall by the door, and said, "Do you want to eat?"

Yue Qingcheng said: "I want to rest, dinner will be delivered to my room."

With that said, close the door.

Shut Quan Zhiyi's surprised face outside.

Quan Zhiyi went back to the next room, thought for a while, called the guards, and said, "The concubine is really angry this time. She almost died, and this kind of thing happens again when she comes back. Anyone else will be angry. Get rid of the little model who caused trouble. Don't let the princess find any news about the little model on the star network."

During dinner, Quan Zhiyi knocked on Yue Qingcheng's door.

Invite her to dinner.

I have to say, this man is indeed very personable.

Yue Qingcheng followed him, only to find that the huge restaurant had been cleared long ago, and there was only a romantic candlelight dinner.

"Dear princess, please sit down."

Quan Zhiyi opened the chair for her and served her attentively.

"I specially asked someone to make your favorite medium-rare steak, um, and seafood-flavored instant noodles. The princess must be satisfied."

Yue Qingcheng: "..."

Instant noodles?

Her expression almost cracked.

Oh, Su Mei does have this very common food hobby: instant noodles.

This hobby is probably the most extraordinary thing about her.

Yue Qingcheng didn't even touch it.

Instead, he poured a glass of red wine.

Quan Zhiyi was no longer surprised.

"Princess, when did you start drinking?"

Yue Qingcheng: "I can't drink?"

Quan Zhiyi didn't know which sentence blew her up again, today's princess is too irritable.

"Of course. If I know that the princess can drink, I will pour it for the princess."

Yue Qingcheng glanced at him who was drinking with an expression of enjoyment, wiped his hands with a hot towel, tied the cloth, cut the steak, and said straight to the point: "Let's get a divorce, how about it?"

Quan Zhiyi: "Pfft——"

(End of this chapter)