At this time, Dongfang Wanqing quickly reprimanded, "Ruoli, can you criticize the matter of the monarch and the queen, quickly retreat." ”

"Yes. ”

Dongfang Ruoli ran away very aggrieved.

"Built, Ruoli is still young, and she is dedicated to protecting you, don't blame her. Dongfang Wanqing looked at Murong Jiancheng gently.

Murong Jiancheng didn't speak, but said, "Wanqing, you can also step down." ”

Dongfang Wanqing stiffened slightly, but it was fleeting, and she said, "Okay, monarch, don't forget to bandage your wounds, I'll go first." ”

Dongfang Wanqing went out.

Murong Jiancheng lowered his eyes and looked at the "Letter of Resignation" that was pulled into a ball in his palm, and this "Letter of Resignation" made him scratch his heart and lungs.

Ruoli is right, she is too arrogant and willful, she grabbed him when she loved him at the beginning, but now she doesn't like him anymore, and kicked him again.

He simply signed his name and divorced the marriage.

But he remembered the first few months of his marriage, when she looked at his sparkling eyes, how carefully she flattered, and how enthusiastic she flattered, and he felt that although she was arrogant and willful, she had a simple temperament, innocent and beautiful, and she really liked him, and made him never forget.

Murong Jiancheng was so hateful that he almost vomited blood, and he couldn't be tortured by that woman.

He turned around and suddenly saw a flash of red on the bed.

He didn't pay attention just now, but now he saw a big red belly pocket lying on the bed.

He quickly stepped forward and picked up the red belly pocket.

The fragrance on the belly pocket is thin, and it is her woman's fragrance.

He had seen it inside her shirt, and it was the red belly pocket she had just wore.

At this time, a small note fell, and a line of small characters on it looked like the words she wrote, which were exactly the same as the words in the "Book of Retirement".

Her handwriting can't be said to be beautiful, and even crooked and ugly, and he has been influenced by the royal family since he was a child, and the words he writes are extremely beautiful.

The small note says --- parting gift, make a thought for you.

Parting gifts?

Give him a thought?

Murong Jiancheng trembled with anger, and he was really about to faint.

……

Outside.

Dongfang Ruoli pursed her lips very aggrievedly, "Aunt Qing, the monarch has never been so strict with me, just because I said two words about Pei Yuewu, the monarch was angry, I think the monarch was really fascinated by the demon girl of Pei Yuewu!"

Dongfang Wanqing's face was still elegant and gentle, but there was a cold resentment hidden in her eyes, "The monarch didn't nod back then, can Pei Yuewu marry into the royal family and become the queen?"

Dongfang Ruoli gritted her teeth with hatred, "Bei Yuewu, this demon girl, is full of charm, and we women are all red-faced, let alone men..."

Before she finished her words, she saw Dongfang Wanqing staring at her coldly.

Dongfang Ruoli quickly changed his words, "The monarch is really blind, Aunt Qing is a holy woman, pure and immaculate, he actually abandoned you and chose a demon girl, do men have such inferiority?"

Dongfang Wanqing retracted her gaze, "Bei Yuewu is not an ordinary demon girl, she is scheming, she is very good at subduing men, today she is back, I thought that the monarch would punish her heavily and break with her, but things greatly surprised me, not only did the monarch not punish her, I heard that he also hugged her back to the room, and the two of them obviously rolled over the bed..."

Dongfang Wanqing stopped saying this, because she remembered the red belly pocket on the bed, she saw it just now.

She and Murong Jiancheng are childhood sweethearts, she knows his character very well, he is handsome, has a strategic mind, he didn't like women when he was young, and before he got married, he didn't have a maid in the room.

He was very conservative and feudal, if it weren't for the red belly pocket on the bed today, she could hardly imagine how far he and Pei Yuewu had been in the room in private.

It must have been Pei Yuewu who did everything possible to tease him and teach him.

As long as Dongfang Wanqing thought of this, her heart was itching with hatred.

However, she didn't show anything on her face, "Ruoli, you don't care about the queen's affairs, you will marry the lord in a few days, and you will be the new queen." ”

Speaking of this, Dongfang Ruoli's little face quickly showed two traces of shyness and sweetness of spring bamboo shoots and rain dew, as long as she thought about Lu Yeming's face like a crown of jade in her mind, his thin and gorgeous imperial bearing, Dongfang Ruoli's legs were weak.

When the words of the monk Xuanyi came true, and Andromeda died, she would go to the side of Emperor Xing, and the mother of the world.

"Well, the lord is outside, and he hasn't left yet, so go and see your future husband. ”

"Yes. ”

……

Dongfang Ruoli hurriedly ran out, she saw two figures in front of her, Lu Ye was standing in the dark night in the distance, beside him was Brahman, and Brahma was whispering something.

Dongfang Ruoli's little face flushed, and she mustered up the courage to speak, "Lord." ”

Lu Yeming slowly turned her body around, and her deep phoenix eyes fell on her little face.

Brahma consciously stepped aside.

Dongfang Ruoli stepped forward and came to his side, she whispered shyly, "Lord, soon you will become my husband, I deeply love you and admire you, after marriage, I will definitely do my duty as a wife, as soon as possible... Give birth to a son to you as soon as possible, and give birth to the prince of country A. ”

Lu Yeming's handsome eyebrows and eyes did not have any emotion, looking at the familiar soft little face in front of him, he slowly raised his hand and touched her face.

It was the second time he had touched her face.

Although he hated her, he loved this face very much.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Ruoli's heart thumped.

Lu Yeming touched her little face for a while, and then lightly withdrew her hand, "Let's go back first." ”

Dongfang Ruoli nodded obediently, "En." ”

She went happily.

Lu Yeming watched her figure disappear from his sight, and he walked to his room with his long legs with an uncertain expression, and he pushed open the back door of the room.

His backyard is full of red beans.

The red beans in Hanshan Garden have been carefully transplanted here, and the red beans are blooming in full bloom.

Lu Yeming slowly squatted on his knees, and picked a red bean with his slender fingers.

Narrowing his eyebrows, he suddenly felt the pain in his heart flood, his throat was fishy and sweet, and a line of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

Brahma was shocked and quickly stepped forward, "Master, it's been a long time, why are you still spitting out your heart's blood?"

Mo'er passed away, he took the surname Murong, married Dongfang Ruoli, and embarked on his original life trajectory.

However, he never got better.

As long as he thinks of her, he will vomit his heart.