Daughter of the prosperous age: Don't pretend to be stupid

Chapter 586 Love and Kill (7)

"The matter between you father and daughter, you should settle it by yourself. I'm not interested in watching you teach your daughter a lesson." Mo Wushuang knew that Xue Guogong was acting in front of her, and he was playing a trick.

He thought that if he didn't clean up Xuelian, he would clean it up for him. In fact, Mo Wushuang had no intention of killing Xuelian at all today, and it would be useful to save her life.

As soon as Mo Wushuang returned to the mansion, he ordered someone to report to Feng Yurong who was in the palace.

She went back to the study again, and after waiting for about an hour, Feng Yurong hurried back. Seeing Mo Wushuang drinking tea in the study, an inexplicable warm current surged in her heart.

Her tranquil and indifferent appearance was like a landscape painting in his pen.

"I've been waiting for a long time, whether it's cold or not, come here and serve hot tea," Feng Yurong walked over, took Mo Wushuang's hand, and put her hand in his palm to cover it, only to find that there was something on her finger. Stained with blood debt.

Feng Yurong opened his mouth slightly, and raised his head to meet Mo Wushuang's bottomless eyes, "Is there blood on your hands?"

Mo Wushuang nodded indifferently, and casually pulled the skirt on his body to wipe his hands, "It's blood, so why be surprised."

Feng Yurong didn't know what to say for a while, but straightened up blankly and bent over to look at Mo Wushuang sitting in front of him.

Mo Wushuang couldn't wait for Feng Yurong's inquiry for a long time, so he directly stated his reason for coming, "I'm here to ask the prince for a divorce letter."

"Divorce letter?" Feng Yurong repeated, suddenly burst out laughing, and took a few steps back dejectedly to look at Mo Wushuang like a monster, she came to ask for a divorce letter, these two words came out of her mouth so lightly but so softly Hurt.

Mo Wushuang lowered her head and pretended to drink tea, not wanting to see Feng Yurong's pained look, she was afraid that her heart would soften, and if her heart softened now, she might be cruel to Feng Yurong in the future.

She established the Demon Cult, she is the leader, and she is the prince of the current dynasty. Even if her identity is not revealed now, she is still a prince. The identities of the two of them are already opposite. What she can do now is to let herself do All the crimes he committed had nothing to do with Feng Yurong.

"Yes, the letter of divorce, I've played enough of being a concubine, now give me the letter of divorce and I'll leave immediately." Mo Wushuang put down his teacup and looked at Feng Yurong who had already retreated to the door.

"What if I refuse?" Feng Yurong smiled self-deprecatingly, "What if I don't give you a divorce letter?"

Mo Wushuang drew out the dagger he carried with him and pressed it against his own neck, "If you don't give me a divorce letter today, then I will die in front of you. Anyway, life would be worse than death when you are side princess."

What she said was very hurtful, the hand holding the dagger couldn't help trembling slightly, Feng Yurong watched helplessly as the sharp dagger gleaming with cold light cut Mo Wushuang's neck, the blood flowed along the dagger into a dark streak in an instant The red thread seemed to unseal the blade of the dagger.

He didn't expect that in order to leave him, Mo Wushuang would force him to agree by hurting himself.

"Still not agree?" Mo Wushuang's tone became more serious, and the strength of his subordinates also increased.

Feng Yurong closed her eyes, and said a few words with difficulty, "You win, you win because I love you, Mo Wushuang, are you really going to do this?"

Just wait a few more days, until the night of the full moon, he will be able to give her the happiness she wants.

Feng Yurong knew that what he did had completely broken Mo Wushuang's heart, so that's fine, if he failed this time, at least Mo Wushuang could save his life.

(End of this chapter)