Silly concubine's divorce letter

Chapter 14
The sedan chair was not carried in through the main entrance, but directly carried in through the side door on the left side, bypassing the dense forest garden, and leading directly to the west wing courtyard, which is where the new house is located.

As soon as she stepped into the house, Xing'er felt goosebumps all over her body, her eyes were looking around in fear, fearing that something unclean would suddenly pop out.

"Miss, it's so deserted." Xing'er leaned on the side of the sedan chair and said to Lin Qiutang.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the cold-faced butler walking in front of me cast a cold glance, and Xing'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to make a sound.

Lin Qiutang took the theory of ghosts and gods more lightly than these ancient people, so she didn't feel fear. Instead, she calmly bit the fruit and looked at the house from time to time with the curtain lifted.

The first impression is that the greening is very good, the trees have been pruned and carved, and the sense of shape is very strong, very vivid. The second impression is that the yard is full of mystery. The sun shines brightly during the day, but there is no gloomy atmosphere. , but an oppressive sense of intimidation, as if the owner of this house is a serious person with a cold face.

"Get off the sedan chair."

With a soft drink, the sedan chair fell steadily, and the cold-faced housekeeper told Xing'er who was standing there blankly: "Hurry up and take your lady into the room."

"Aren't you going to worship?" Myolie asked curiously with her eyes wide open.

The housekeeper sneered: "My prince is not here, who will come to pay homage?"

"What? On the wedding day, the lord is not here?" Xing'er almost fainted, she was so unruly, how could she neglect her young lady so coldly?

Lin Qiutang was obviously also shocked, you ghost prince, how dare you humiliate me like this, and don't come to welcome the bride in person, I can't bear it, now that worship is such an important etiquette, he actually disappeared?

Fortunately, Lin Qiutang has a strong ability to accept, otherwise, just because of this sentence, she would definitely get angry on the spot.

As a newcomer, it is necessary to maintain self-cultivation. If you dare to ignore me, don't blame me for despising you.

"Myolie, there's no need to argue, just go into the house."

The car curtain was lifted, and a beautiful woman came out. She had already thrown the Xipa on the ground by herself, and led the maid directly into the room.

Seeing this, the butler couldn't help being stunned. The bride must be too unruly. The hipa was for the groom, and she...

The butler was not angry but showed a mysterious smile. A woman with such a personality should be suitable for a prince. Suddenly, the butler's smile froze, and his eyes fell into the sedan chair. His face twitched uncontrollably. This woman not only has personality, she has too much personality.

Xing'er closed the door and yelled angrily: "This prince is too rude, what is this? It's simply disrespect to Miss."

"It's their business to disrespect you. Stop yelling. Look around the house for me to see if there are any four treasures of the study. Serve them up." Lin Qiutang was not angry at all, instead she was happy. It was rare to meet someone who hated her so much. Man, the probability of breaking up after a hit should be very high.

"Miss, what do you want to do?" Xing'er's eyelids twitched, and she had a very bad premonition, no way, the prince played with fire, and the lady wanted to play with fire too?
Lin Qiutang sat on a chair beside her, and slowly uttered three words in a small mouth: "Write a letter of divorce!"

"Ah?" Xing'er fainted from fright, shivered slightly, and begged with a mournful face, "Miss, you can't play like this."

Lin Qiutang pulled her face, and said seriously: "Who played with you? Go and get it."

Xing'er was attacked by her, her expression was dull, her legs couldn't control her, she found Mo Bao on the side counter, and brought it over, she begged: "Miss, we have a big stomach, don't plan like a ghost prince, okay? I'll serve you right away." Eat."

"Go away." Lin Qiutang ignored Xing'er's terrified expression, took a pen in her little hand, dipped it in ink, and was about to write, when Xing'er suddenly clapped her hands and shouted: "Oh, I forgot, miss, you don't know how to write? Why? Write a letter of divorce?"

Just when I was happy, I saw that pair of pure jade hands firmly holding the pen flying on the rice paper, and the characters written were beautiful and powerful, flowing like water.

Myolie was really dumbfounded this time, she has served Miss for 15 years, since she can remember, Miss has never touched a pen or ink?Now the writing in this character is better than the master's, where is the mistake?
On a piece of rice paper owned by Nuo Da, there are only two lines of Juanjuan's small characters, but they are domineering and tough: "On the day of the big wedding, no one will be seen, hide your head and tail, if you are ruthless, I will divorce you!"

Xing'er stared at the few lines of writing, but couldn't recognize a single word. She couldn't help but feel devastated. She watched Lin Qiutang finish writing and put the pen aside, and hurriedly asked, "Miss...Miss, what are you writing?" word?"

Lin Qiutang patted her on the shoulder with a smile, and replied cheerfully: "My lord, I will love you for thousands of years, until death."

"Ah!" Myolie listened, her head buzzing, this...is it a divorce letter?It's obviously a love letter!

Lin Qiutang's voice passed through the door wall and passed outside the door. At this time, a tall figure stood at the door, wearing a red brocade robe, embroidered with domineering yellow pythons, symbolizing the identity of the Tian family, with a dignified aura.

Huangfu Han raised his foot when he heard the words from the room, and the whole city laughed at him behind his back for taking a fool. Now it seems that this woman is not only a fool, but also a fool. A disgusting idiot, who has never even met face to face, dares to say such shameless words as loving you for thousands of years.

"Wang..." Ma Zhonglin, the steward of Ghost King's Mansion, saw that the prince was standing at the door and would not go in. He raised his mouth to shout, but saw the tall figure turn around.

It is simply that Ma Zhonglin has been by Huangfuhan's side for many years, otherwise, when he suddenly turned around, the strange and frightening pale mask hanging on his face would probably make people faint from fright.

"You said she has a personality? Of course a fool has a personality, because she can't understand human speech." Huangfuhan's tone contained blame, obviously not happy.

Hearing this, Ma Zhonglin couldn't help being taken aback for a moment. He looked around, but he couldn't see that the new princess was a fool?Why did the prince have such a look of disgust when he didn't even meet him?
"My lord, today is your wedding day, are you really missing?"

"You want me to have sex with a fool? You are too overestimating my ability to bear it. You send someone to bring something in. When she is full, tell her to go to bed quickly." Huangfu finished speaking coldly, with his hands behind his back. step away.

"Boss Ma, what should we do? The empress gave a special explanation, let us watch the lord, don't do anything stupid, won't it be messed up now?" A little father-in-law wearing the clothes of a palace eunuch, He said to Ma Zhonglin with a embarrassed smile.

Ma Zhonglin took out a bag of silver from his bosom with no expression on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Eunuch Li, go to the queen and say what you should say, and don't make mistakes."

"Oh, my brother Ma, how dare I disobey your orders? Here, the servants will enter the palace and return to the Queen's words. You should also persuade the prince well. Everyone has accepted the door, so let's do what needs to be done." , so as not to have long nights and dreams." Eunuch Li smiled pointedly, and when he met Ma Linlin's dead face, his smile stiffened, and he stretched out his hand to take a mouthful of melon seeds, and said, "It's the slave who is talking too much, Mr. Ma, don't worry Come on, I'll take a step first."

(End of this chapter)