My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 70

Lord Han was so ill that he didn't see any visitors.

When Hua Rumo heard the news, she was seriously studying to be a female celebrity in the house. It wasn't that she hadn't done it before, but she didn't do it well. Maybe it was because she didn't do it well that she recognized Jian Sui, who stabbed someone that day, at a glance. Is from their own hands.

Thinking of this, she was slightly taken aback, gasping for air as the long and thin needle tip pierced her finger.

At this time, there was a rattling sound of running outside the door, the door creaked and was pushed open, Jingbai rushed over with brisk and hasty steps, took the female red in Hua Rumo's hand, put it beside the bed, and pushed Sit down in front of the mirror and start to dress her up, still muttering. "Hurry up, the prince is finally willing to meet someone! Today's major house owners are all lining up at the door to see him!"

Hua Rumo raised her eyes, her lake-colored eyes flickered slightly, she frowned helplessly, and said doubtfully. "It's not my business?"

Jingbai wished she could slap her master on the head, "Why is it none of your business? Although the lord demoted you to a servant girl, didn't he restore your position as the concubine later? This shows that the lord still has feelings for you." Yes, how can you say that you are also a concubine, so you can't be later than those ladies, right?"

Seeing that Jingbai couldn't be twisted, Hua Rumo had no choice but to let her go, but when she turned around, she secretly pulled out a golden hairpin from one end, picked a simple emerald green jadeite hairpin to plug in, and then wore a light green hairpin. Hua Chang and Jing Bai, who was carrying snacks and looked very happy, walked towards the prince's bedroom.

As they approached the entrance of the dormitory, there was a bustling sound from inside. The wives of each room were mulling elms for each other. Seeing Hua Rumo and his party approaching slowly, the voice gradually died down. I watched with cold eyes.

There are folk rumors that Lord Han doesn't like Princess Han, and all kinds of rumors fly out as if they have grown wings, but only when they come to Prince Han's mansion will they realize that not only Princess Han, but Prince Han doesn't like anyone, at most Give them a cold look. Compared with this, the princess who has repeatedly challenged the bottom line and survived makes people have to take a high look.

Hua Rumo didn't bother to pay attention to those envious or jealous eyes, glanced at the closed door and began to doubt how authentic Jingbai's "heard" was, how could people go in and see when the door was closed so tightly, just to come They are all here, no matter how unwilling they are, they have to put on a show.

He nodded to Qingfeng who was standing in front of the dormitory door with a knife in his hand, and then went to wait beside Angel who was smiling at her standing at the periphery of the crowd.

Today's Angel is wearing a light pink floral dress, her ink-dyed black hair is tied with a hairpin at will, her eyes are deep and clear, and when she sees the flowers like ink, she smiles at the corners of her eyes.

"Anjier pays respects to sister Wangfei." Anjier saluted.

Although Hua Rumo doesn't like the title of concubine, she still has to put on a show in front of people, nodding her head as a response, and then turning her watery eyes to look at the whole courtyard, there are many new faces, as if the emperor has rewarded King Han with many beauties.

A man who doesn't lift, what does a woman who rewards him so many do?
Hua Rumo was a little confused about the relationship between the father and son.

Angel leaned over, as if hesitating for a long time before opening his mouth with a little gossip. "Sister Wangfei, I heard that you were robbed from the cell? How did you get back?"

Hua Rumo's mind flashed the masked man's face, sharp eyes, incomparable arrogance, frowning, "Meet a..."

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd, and the troublemakers had already rushed to the door to look out. Huarumo's soft voice was instantly drowned in the noise. What did Angel want to ask again? The person who caused the commotion Visitors have come slowly from the door.

The visitor wore a white jade crown with hair on his head, a blue-gray wide-sleeved brocade robe, and a pair of blue satin black-soled court boots. Peach Blossom, Danfeng eyes that look like a smile but not a smile, romantic and charming, free and unrestrained, looks very similar to Ying Yihan, only less arrogance and coldness, more soft and handsome.

"It's Xian Wang Ying Yichen!" An Jier shouted in surprise, and then realized that she had lost her composure, covered her thin lips with a gentle smile, and followed the other wives to salute.

With a dusty smile on Ying Yichen's breezy face, he nodded to the women one by one in response, his eyes fell on Hua Rumo who was standing not far away, a bright light flashed across his deep eyes like stars, and then He nodded at her with a curved mouth.

Hua Rumo was taken aback for a moment, nodded and smiled back, and Ying Yichen turned around and walked into King Han's bedroom under the guidance of Qingfeng.

After the gate was closed, the rest of the people felt a little less interested. The few wives who had just entered the palace were tired of standing and turned to leave. The rest deliberately lowered their voices, as if they had begun to pay attention to behavior and etiquette. , The garden is full of beauty.

"I didn't expect the thirteenth prince to come back." Angel's voice was soft and gentle, seeing Hua Rumo looking at her suspiciously, she explained with a smile. "The Thirteenth Prince wanders away all year round, and his greatest wish in life is to marry all the beautiful women in the world, so..."

Angel was embarrassed to continue, but only pointed to the rest.

(End of this chapter)