My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 160

Ying Yihan's hands stopped in the air, facing those clear but icy cold water eyes, his sword-shaped eyebrows were furrowed, and he squeezed out a word from between his teeth. "Hua Rumo, you are the first person who dares to speak to me like this!"

Hua Rumo was startled by the vain anger in the man's eyes, what she wanted to say was stuck in her throat and she couldn't say it anyway.

Ying Yihan seemed to have changed, he no longer suppressed and concealed his emotions as before, those cold and charming ice eyes looked at her angrily, I don't know if it was an illusion, the originally wide space became narrow, even the air was Thinned, Hua Rumo felt a little tight in breathing.

But he forced himself to widen his eyes, met those eyes that were as clear as a cold pool, took a deep breath, kept the needle in his words, and continued. "Being able to pretend to be disabled for five years without being discovered, the prince is also the first. Without any warning, he suddenly shows others in a standing posture and does whatever he wants. The prince is also the first."

Ying Yi felt cold, and stared fiercely at the naked robe in front of him. The woman who was clearly held by him was clearly humble, but she spoke words that were neither humble nor overbearing. "What do you mean? You didn't say that if you tell a lie, you will need to tell countless lies in the future. Now that I don't want to lie, what do you mean by taunting me again?"

Hua Rumo felt the hands pinching her shoulders slowly tightening, a pain of bones about to be broken stimulated her brain, but she stubbornly refused to lower her head and looked at him coldly. "The concubine does not dare to ridicule the lord, but she was frightened by what the lord did."

Gritting his teeth, he calmly analyzed. "My lord is a dragon, and one day he will come to the world. He has been strategizing for so many years, and now he suddenly shows his true colors, which will inevitably arouse people's suspicion, and..."

"Flowers are like ink..." The corners of Ying Yihan's beautiful lips curled up into a smile that was not a smile. On the side, the cold eyes are slightly narrowed, the cold light is frightening, but it is unusually dazzling, deep and frozen, as if the stars in the sky are contained in it.

Hua Rumo was shocked by the man's faint smile, frowned, and didn't know what to say for a while, but being stared at by such uncharacteristically soft eyes, she felt short of breath, and her cheeks were as red as fire.

Ying Yihan leaned over and approached, and the woman's weak and shy appearance fell into Xiemei's eyes, making her more alluring, "Are you worried about me? Worried that my sudden appearance in front of the world with such a posture will make the people think that I have been deceiving them all the time?" , it’s not good for winning people’s hearts, is it?”

Hua Rumo is like a kitten whose tail has been trampled on, subconsciously trying to dodge, but her chin is pinched, her watery eyes have nowhere to hide, she can only look at him quietly. "The concubine promised the prince that as long as the prince rescues Xia Ziye, he will use it to solve his worries and problems. Now that the prince has gone astray, the concubine is just... um..."

This kiss was not as gentle as the previous one. On the contrary, it was very domineering and tinged with punishment. The two of them exchanged back and forth, with a strong smell of blood in their mouths. After being tortured enough, Ying Yihan reluctantly let go of the woman , with cool fingertips along the chin, all the way to the left heart, "Hua Rumo, I said that sooner or later, I will live here. Don't mention Xia Ziye in front of me, before I don't want to kill him when."

After finishing speaking, the thorns all over the woman's body were restrained, and the slender fingertips followed Miao Duan's outline to the slightly raised lower abdomen, who knew that she hadn't touched it yet, and the flowers covered her stomach reflexively. , there was a faint soft light of fright and fright in the fundus of his eyes.

Ying Yihan paused, stroked the hideous and ugly scar on his slender fingertips with his big hand, hesitated for a moment, then turned over and lay down on the inside of the bed, pulled the quilt over Hua Rumo's body, then lifted the corner of the quilt and lay down , as before, the strong arms wrapped around the slender waist, locking the woman firmly in his arms.

In such a posture, Hua Rumo's cheeks were slightly hot, and there was a sense of embarrassment that her mind had been pierced. She wanted to struggle but was hugged even tighter, and then she heard a domineering voice behind her. "Don't move, otherwise this king can't guarantee that he will do anything."

At the same moment, in the main hall of Yuejiao Villa, the lights were brightly lit, and the golden flame shone on Honglian's half-covered face, showing a bit of coldness and darkness. She stared closely at the box on the table. Inside was a white The heart-eating worm twitched uncomfortably, which was a sign of the voodoo being emotional and tempted, and the stunningly beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, condensing cold air.

Footsteps came from outside the hall, and then the disciple who informed her walked in and clasped fists at her with a crisp voice, it was a woman. "Saint, the spies are here to report."

Hong Lian looked sideways, nodded, and the spies walked in. According to her petite figure, she was also a woman.

The woman knelt down on one knee, clasped her fists in salute, and then narrated the situation in the Northern Palace in the past few days, and sent the latest information about Prince Han's Mansion.

Honglian's beautiful eyes swept across the note, and a ruthless cold light flashed across her eyes, she slapped the table with her jeweled hand, and said sharply. "How courageous! How dare Ying Yihan use the power of the disciples in the sect without my consent! Go call him back!"

The woman standing beside Honglian frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and saluted respectfully. "Returning to the saint, the right protector...has not returned to the church for a long time, and..."

Guren looked at her, "And what?"

(End of this chapter)