My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 91

Hua Rumo's eyes were slightly reddened by retching, discomfort and astringency, and the pupils of Jianjian were misty, and the watery lake-like light was shining in the blink of an eye. This seemingly weak appearance made Ying Yihan's heart slow Slowly sink to the bottom.

Jingbai caressed her back in distress, her delicate face was full of worry, she gently handed over the handkerchief, and when she was helped up, her eyes were attracted by the white powder on the ground, she bent down to pick it up, put it in her hand and looked at it. "what is this?"

Hua Rumo's face turned pale, and she grabbed the powder stiffly, but when she turned around, she met a pair of cold and charming eyes, her soft and soft hands were subconsciously tightened, her back was behind her, her clear watery eyes unconsciously looked to the left, Panic flashed across the indifferent face, he took a deep breath, pulled the corners of his mouth, and showed a forced smile to Jingbai. "nothing……"

Jingbai was slightly taken aback, years of companionship made her familiar with her master's habits, when Hua Rumo was lying, her eyes would drift to the left, just about to ask something, but Ying Yihan's voice sounded from the room. "Hua Rumo, you are really worthy of me!"

In the room, the light is dim, and the bright and ambiguous sunlight shines on Ying Yihan's body through the paper window. The light beams are light and dark with the breeze blowing the leaves, swaying gently, and giving people a sense of desolation. , the feeling of heartbreak.

Hua Rumo felt dizzy for a while. It was already her limit to hold on in front of the Lord and Queen of the Northern Kingdom in the morning. Now she accidentally dropped the medicine powder out. Although she never thought of poisoning him, if he knew about the medicine powder Related to Xia Ziye...

Thinking about it, Ying Yihan is such a smart person, he probably knew that Xia Ziye hadn't left all this time, and was lurking in the palace waiting for an opportunity to take her away, and this incident may be directed and acted by himself.

Thinking of this, Hua Rumo suppressed the guilt and panic that shouldn't have existed in the first place, her eyes were full of water, and she looked at Ying Yihan fearlessly, her light and cold eyes looked at each other inch by inch, and the little hand behind her back was also released .

Ying Yihan was irritated by her self-confident and extremely indifferent expression, the wheelchair moved forward and came to Hua Rumo, her black eyes were sharp and cold, the veins on her forehead were faintly visible, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her cold eyes narrowed slightly, Dangerous eyes burst out like a cheetah. "Aren't you going to explain?"

After all, Hua Rumo is a woman from the southern country. She has her childhood sweetheart and the person she loves, and she is unwilling to be forced to marry to the northern country. She hates him to the bone and wishes for his death. The tenderness just now was destroyed by this bag of medicine powder, and she was also so indifferent by the woman. The expression stabbed.

Hua Rumo looked at his injured expression, his face was blue and white, and the night seemed to flash in his mind, the masked man protected her in a small space, blocked all the sharp arrows with his flesh and blood, and the corners of his mouth curved into a bitter arc, replied coldly. "What does the prince want my concubine to explain?"

Ying Yi's cold eyes were filled with cold air, like a world of ice and snow, and his big hands clenched his wrists tightly. The white medicinal powder suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he sneered, his tone of sadness and heartache beyond words. "So it was you who poisoned it! Hua Rumo, you are courting death!"

The bones of the wrist were pinched and hurt, and the eyes of Hua Rumo overflowed with mist, and looked up at him indifferently. "The prince is not too hypocritical to say this! Whether the concubine has been poisoned or not, the prince should know very well."

Ying Yihan's eyes flickered, and his cold eyes were mixed with icy coldness, and he worked hard until Hua Rumo couldn't help frowning, and said with ice in his mouth. "What do you mean?"

Hua Rumo gasped in pain, the man's extremely angry face made her heart constrict, she swallowed subconsciously, but told herself in her heart - don't be afraid, it's not her fault. "Isn't the prince using the concubine's body? The concubine's body was clearly not poisoned, but the prince was inexplicably poisoned!"

Hua Rumo didn't know what was wrong with him, but seeing his violent face, she didn't have a trace of fear in her heart, on the contrary, the anger she had accumulated all day surged up, she gritted her teeth and continued. "A concubine can't do harm to others, unlike a prince who can only achieve his goal by using others and disguising himself..."

The woman's soft and soft voice was like a heavy hammer hitting her heart one after another, making Ying Yihan freeze in place.

Using others, pretending to be yourself...

The big hand holding the wrist suddenly let go, red marks overflowed on the delicate skin, Ying Yihan raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him coldly, wearing a plain long dress, simple and elegant, without a single embellishment, and the ink-dyed black hair was casually scattered , with a few strands of hair scattered on her chest, she is light and beautiful, with a face as smooth as milk, and her cheeks are slightly flushed because of anger, which is against the delicate, leisurely, demure allure.

The corners of the blade-like mouth hooked slightly, and he sneered with no emotion, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth to speak. "Using others and pretending to be yourself? Is this what you think of me?"

Hua Rumo was startled by the sarcastic arc he evoked, she was stunned for a moment and gritted her teeth. "Is not it?"

Ying Yi raised his eyes with a cold smile, a pair of clear and deep cold eyes flashed past the sadness of the vicissitudes of life, a complex color flashed across his exquisite and handsome face, the big hands on the wheelchair tightened suddenly, and the wood creaked when pinched, Seeing the woman pretending to be strong, she said lightly. "Hua Rumo, remember, no matter how poor and desperate this king is, he will never rely on women to achieve his goals."

Hua Rumo frowned and looked at him lightly, sarcastically. "Don't you know how to use women? Then what is the purpose of you marrying a woman from a prince's mansion? Is it interesting to play with their feelings?"

(End of this chapter)