The princess who mistakenly provoked the prince asked to divorce her husband

Chapter 137 Chapter 113

Leng Ao was stunned in astonishment, he didn't react for a while, and he said happily after a while: "Yang'er... are you... all right?"

Lan Yang nodded again and again, her face was full of happiness and guilt, "I'm sorry, Brother Leng! It's the princess's idea. I know your heart now, and I will never leave you again, so please don't push me away again. !"

Mo Ziyuan glanced at her mouth and said: "Uh, extraordinary means should be used in extraordinary times. In short, I wish you all!" Unexpectedly, Lan Yang is quite brave in the face of feelings.

Only now did Leng Ao realize that it was designed by the concubine and Lan Yang jointly, and it really was a matter of concern, otherwise, how could such a small trick have escaped his eyes.

The woman looked at him with expectant eyes like water, and the long-unheard 'Brother Leng' made his heart tremble inexplicably. At this moment, he could no longer say any words of rejection, even though he was as cold as Bingxue couldn't be cruel enough to push her away again, she tightened her arms wordlessly, and embraced her in her arms, seemingly annoyed and helpless, but her heart was full of joy.

"Yang'er!" He whispered softly in her ear, it turns out that the feeling of love is so intoxicating.

Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, someone walks hand in hand with him.

"Brother Leng, can you take off this mask?" Lan Yang asked softly, feeling that Leng Ao's body was visibly shaken, she pondered: "Brother Leng, Yang'er likes you, whether you are beautiful or ugly, Yang'er doesn't care!"

After a little hesitation, Leng Ao stretched out his hand to slowly caress the silver mask and took it off.

Lan Yang caressed the scar on the left face, and skipped it like a feather, "Brother Leng, it turns out that you look so good-looking! You don't need to wear this mask anymore."

Looking at the long-lost face in the bronze mirror, Leng Ao was slightly taken aback, there was only a faint scar on the left side of his face, and he had never looked in the mirror since his disfigurement.

Mo Ziyuan looked at this scene from a distance, and her heart was filled with emotions. Seeing the lovers finally get married, she couldn't help but think of the goldfish she hadn't seen for a few days.

"How long has this king been away, and even his most powerful subordinates have been kidnapped?" The voice came from the door of the room with a strong voice.

Looking up, Prince Rui stood quietly, the light in his eyes was soft and warm, illuminating that handsome face, Mo Ziyuan was trembling, and exclaimed: "Goldfish!" Her footsteps were uncontrollable ran towards him.

Prince Rui opened his arms and hugged her body tightly. His arms were tightly wrapped around her, causing pain in her sternum.

"I thought you didn't want me anymore!" Mo Ziyuan thumped his chest lightly with resentment, this man dared to play with her and disappear.

When Prince Rui heard this, his brows were brimming with unconcealable satisfaction, and he said softly: "I see you are living a very comfortable life!"

"What! I was almost snapped off by your little wife today!" Mo Ziyuan said and made a movement of wiping her neck.

Leng Ao and Lan Yang knelt down together, kowtowed to the ground, and saluted Prince Rui: "See you, my lord!"

"Leng Ao, you and Lan Yang, this king will choose a good day for you to get married!" Prince Rui coughed lightly, his smile suddenly faded, and he said coldly: "Since the Jia family is so bold and reckless, then the Jia family will be divorced." Li, get out of the palace!"

"Thank you, my lord!" Leng Ao and Lan Yang knelt down to express their gratitude.

Mo Ziyuan was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses, and said coquettishly, "Goldfish, is there any trouble?"

Prince Rui rested his fingertips on her chin, raised it slightly, and whispered softly as if sighing: "Who told her to offend my favorite woman!"

Mo Ziyuan's heart skipped a beat, but he saw his gentle voice grinding through her ears, "Yuan'er, look what this king brought you?"

Mo Ziyuan smiled slightly, and her eyes fell on his right hand. Like a magic trick, there was a string of crystal clear purple bracelets in his hand, with a small star-shaped pendant on it, and the flower-shaped pendant on the purple bracelet Like a fluttering butterfly, the entire bracelet exudes a faint light, dazzling.

Mo Ziyuan's heart skipped a beat, and she exclaimed, "The one above this is..."

Prince Rui raised his mouth, looked at the stunned woman with a smile, and said, "It's the purple iris. This king has been working day and night with a craftsman, and it took two full days to complete. This is a unique bracelet in the world!" The bracelet was on her white and slender wrist.

Mo Ziyuan's eyes were reddish, her hands trembled with excitement, her chest was full of emotion, she fell into his deep embrace again, and said leisurely: "Goldfish, I really like you very much, more than myself I still like myself, so much that I don’t even know how to say I like you, anyway, I really like you.”

Listening to her affectionate confession, Prince Rui said in a warm and soft voice, "Do you like it that much?"

Mo Ziyuan nodded like pounding garlic, leaned low on his chest, listening to the familiar heartbeat, and sang in a beautiful voice like a yellow warbler: "I like you, your eyes are charming, and your laughter is even more charming. I hope you can see me again." Caressing you, that lovely face, holding hands and talking in sleep, like yesterday you were with me..."

Prince Rui listened carefully, and only asked after she had finished singing: "Yuan'er, you sing well, but I can't understand a single word!"

Mo Ziyuan explained: "Uh, this is Cantonese!"

"Cantonese?" Prince Rui still had question marks on his face.

"Uh, this... this... I heard it sung by a foreigner before!" Mo Ziyuan didn't know how to explain it, so she had to change the subject and said, "Golden fish, let's let Lan Yang and the others be alone. There must be a lot of whispers to be said!"

Lan Yang blushed and said: "Princess, slave and brother Leng...Master Leng, there is nothing to whisper, slave will wait for you to go to bed!"

Mo Ziyuan chuckled softly and said, "You little girl, I'm finally alone with our goldfish, you want to be a light bulb? I'd rather let Brother Leng tell you some interesting stories about your world!"

Lan Yang saw that Mo Ziyuan had disappeared in a flash, leaving only her and Leng Ao, and felt the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Leng Ao was the first to break the silence, and asked tentatively: "Yang'er, I... I'll leave as soon as you fall asleep!"

"En!" Lan Yang blushed, and tiptoed to the bed, they used to do this too, but why after the two of them had expressed their hearts, their hearts were beating non-stop all night, as if It's about to pop out of my throat.

Clothes lying on the bed, the red candle burned out, the night fell, and the whole body was pitch black. Before, she fell asleep with the candle lit all night, but now she has no fear at all, because she knows that Leng Ao is by her side to protect her.

(End of this chapter)