My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 93

Jing Bai was slightly taken aback, and quickly helped Angel, who was biting her lip to hold back tears, and helped her to the mahogany armchair. The teapot on the table was steaming with warm white steam, and she poured a cup slowly. Blown away by the cool wind pouring in from the window.

The early autumn evening was still very cold, Hua Rumo was so cold that she put on a thick cloak, got up from the bed in a little panic, and sat down in front of the round table with a thin figure, with a delicate and charming face. There was a trace of worry, and she didn't ask until Angel stopped crying and calmed down a little. "Why are you crying like this? But what happened?"

In my impression, Angel always had a gentle and generous smile on her not-so-beautiful face. Although she was only average in appearance in Prince Han's Mansion, she had a pair of extremely delicate black eyes, clear and gentle. Like the flowing water of a clear spring, she was as swollen as an almond due to crying, took the handkerchief handed over by Hua Rumo and wiped the corners of her eyes lightly, raised her eyes and held on to her sleeves with both hands. "Sister Wangfei, please help me, I don't want to be kicked out of the palace."

Hua Rumo frowned, and looked at Angel with some doubts in her eyes, "You, you... really like the prince?"

From An Jier, Hua Rumo knew the ins and outs of the matter. A few days ago, Ying Yihan was indeed pushed to the forefront. It seemed that the crown prince wanted to send him to the expedition, but Ying Yihan refused because of his 'poor health'. After returning to the palace one day, he even sent a housekeeper to check the population, distributed subsidies to the wives in the palace according to their grades, and drove them out one by one.

Hua Rumo doesn't leave the gate, but Jingbai is worried all day long, for fear that one day the prince will have a brain twitch and drive this concubine out, although it is not a bad thing to drive out, so Hua Rumo can follow It would be good for General Xia to return to the southern country, or remarry the prince.

However, it is very difficult for this divorced abandoned concubine to be the main wife again if she remarries someone else.

The autumn wind was rustling, Angel was only wearing a single shirt, and her three thousand blue hair was blown by the cool wind. She looked a bit embarrassed, but she behaved elegantly and never lost her composure. Her gaze, which was fixed like ink, showed a hint of envy, which could be broken by blows. His skin was fair and delicate, with a light pink luster, he sighed softly, and smiled wryly. "So what if you like it, so what if you don't like it, you can't marry your sweetheart, it's the same to marry anyone..."

Hua Rumo was stunned for a moment, not sure if she read it wrongly, but a trace of sadness flashed across Angel's eyes, which was quickly covered up by a smile, and she looked back lightly, "My sister is very lucky, the prince likes you so much."

The climate in the northern country is not as long as that in the southern country. It is only early autumn, and Hua Rumo already feels a little cold. Holding the teacup in both hands, the warm touch spreads from the fingertips to the bottom of the heart. After listening to Angel's words, the movement of turning the teacup After a slight pause, he raised his eyes and smiled back, "It's too late for him to hate me, how could he like me?"

Angel shook her head in disapproval, "King Han of the Northern Kingdom is known as the 'King of Hell', the princes born in the palace are used to killing, and it is common for them to be cold and cruel, but sister, don't you think the prince treats you differently?" ?”

Hua Rumo sipped the tea, the tea tasted a bit bitter, recalling what Ying Yihan had done before, she seemed to be able to understand what she wanted to convey, but she didn't seem to understand at all, she frowned, her expression was expressionless No Lan. "Maybe it's because I'm a concubine princess from the southern kingdom, so I'm still useful to him."

Angel was taken aback by Hua Rumo's words, Shui Ling's pupils were stunned, indescribably cute and lively, "What do you mean by sister?"

Hua Rumo smiled lightly, "It doesn't mean much. By the way, if the prince comes to Hanxuan Pavilion, I will tell him about your affairs, but whether you can stay or not, I'm not sure..."

Angel hurriedly got up and saluted Hua Rumo, with a gentle smile on her face. "Thank you sister."

Angel is not a woman who is greedy for wealth and fame, and judging from her actions, she doesn't like Ying Yihan very much, so why should she stay in the palace.

Hua Rumo recalled what An Jier told about the other wives. Most of the wives in the mansion are the daughters of officials from the Northern Kingdom. They are prostitutes, who are a little more arrogant and domineering, and a little more casual, even if Ying Yihan is cruel and treats human life like nothing, after all, he gave them a haven of shelter from the wind.

Now being dismissed from the government, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

In the middle of the night, the night is as cool as water, and the night is quiet.

In the wing room of Hanxuan Pavilion, the candlelight was dim, and the shadows of trees outside the window reflected each other, and the scattered light shone on the white curtains, showing a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)