Chapter Seventy-Five: Divorce

"Weiwei, what do you mean?" Lowering his eyes, Mu Yunxin's eyes looked at his hands, his mind calmed down, and he suddenly understood that there must be a reason for Du Weiwei to make such a request. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Literally, of course." Staring straight at Mu Yunxin with his eyes, Du Weiwei of course hoped that he would agree.

"Weiwei should know the purpose of my marriage to Shi Muran." Mu Yunxin's complexion returned to bewitching, raised his eyes again, and met Du Wei's clear eyes.

Stretching out his hand and stroking the hair next to his ear, Du Weiwei also smiled charmingly: "The third prince is so determined, Taifu Mansion has such ability?" ā€

Fingers slightly curled up and stroked his eyebrows, Mu Yunxin smiled, noncommittal.

Drinking all the tea in front of him, Du Weiwei's words fell down: "As long as the third prince can retire from this family business, I, Du Weiwei, will agree to a condition for the third prince." ā€

"What conditions."

"Ren the third prince mentions."

After a long time, a charming smile was raised deeply, and Mu Yunxin's voice was extremely demagogic: "Then I'll want you." ā€

It's just that as soon as the words fell, the door of the small room was slammed open, and a low male voice full of anger sounded: "The third prince is very bold, even the princess of this king dares to think about it." ā€

Du Weiwei suddenly raised his head and looked at the door, He Xiao in a purple python robe was standing at the door, his sword eyebrows were flat, his expression was faint, but there was indescribable anger all over his body.

Du Weiwei stood up suddenly, and a trace of panic slipped through his heart: "He Xiao......"

He Xiao's eyes never fell on Du Weiwei, and looked straight at Mu Yunxin, who was coquettish.

The smile on the corner of Mu Yunxin's mouth became deeper and deeper, his orchid fingers curled slightly, and his expression became more and more proud: "King Lizun is so elegant, he will come to such a place." After a pause, he looked at Du Weiwei, "Weiwei, it seems that we have to make an appointment in another place next time." ā€

Du Weiwei, who had been looking at He Xiao, only felt that his entire scalp was numb, and when he heard Mu Yunxin's words, he turned his head suddenly: "Mu Yunxin!" "I don't know why, even if I don't have anything with Mu Yunxin, I don't want He Xiao to misunderstand from the bottom of my heart.

Suddenly, in the small space, the angry and anxious Du Weiwei, the comfortable and charming Mu Yunxin, and the gloomy He Xiao formed an extremely wonderful atmosphere.

"At such a moment, the third prince still has time to go out of the palace, and this king is also full of curiosity. Enter the palace another day and chat with the emperor to see why. He Xiao still looked indifferent, sat down on the stool that Du Weiwei was sitting on before, and looked at Mu Yunxin without leaving.

His mood suddenly changed, and his expression changed, and soon, he returned to the same as before, Mu Yunxin chuckled: "This prince doesn't understand, what does it mean to leave the king?" ā€

"It's okay, the three princes will understand one day." Fingers on the table and tapped lightly, He Xiao's eyebrows did not fluctuate at all.

Slammed the table and stood up, Mu Yunxin's face changed instantly, and he looked at He Xiao for a long time, before he gradually calmed down: "This prince, but I am looking forward to the day when the king will solve the doubts of this prince!" After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and was about to leave the room.

But when he passed by Du Weiwei, who had stood motionless from beginning to end, he stopped, and his voice was extremely low, but it was very clear into Du Weiwei's ears:

"I promise you, conditions, I will mention it in the future."

After finishing speaking, he took a deep look at Du Weiwei, who was bowing his head, and strode out.

Du Weiwei stood in place, not moving at all. The hand in the sleeve was already clenched into a fist, and she could feel that He Xiao's anger was extremely great, and the more silent it was, the more it made people tremble.

Pursing his thin lips, Du Weiwei took a deep breath, his body just turned around, and he wanted to face He Xiao, but before he could react, he was hugged into He Xiao's arms.

"Didn't I say that I have all these things, and you don't have to do these things anymore." The mellow voice fell on her head, and He Xiao's hand tightly clasped Du Weiwei's waist.

The previous worried emotions dissipated suddenly, Du Wei was slightly muffled in He Xiao's arms, and his voice became muffled: "I just want to help Mu Ran as soon as possible." ā€

Holding her shoulders and pushing her to the position where she was facing herself, He Xiao said with a helpless smile: "Do you think there is anything in this world that this king can't do." ā€

didn't react to He Xiao's meaning all of a sudden, Du was slightly stunned for a long time, and his mouth opened suddenly: "You are already ......"

Knowing that she understood what she meant, the corners of He Xiao's mouth hooked up a shallow smile, he entered the palace early in the morning, met Mu Tiande, and knocked on the side, so that he already had the idea of withdrawing Mu Yun's new marriage contract.

Du Weiwei only felt that his heart was full of warmth, and he rejoined He Xiao's arms, and in the bottom of his heart, he had more and more deep affection for him.

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Walking out of the tea shop in a hurry, Mu Yunxin's face became more and more angry, Dian Shu followed behind him, and he didn't dare to come out.

"What's the use of you?!" Suddenly stopped and turned around, Mu Yunxin's eyes were full of heavy anger.

Dian Shu lowered his head, and his voice was very small: "Master, the king is coming quickly, and the little ......" is too late to report.

"Useless stuff!" Mu Yunxin's hand fiercely pushed out a palm wind, and Dian Shu had already instantly flown up and landed in the distance.

Suddenly, several people stopped, looking at the two people who were dressed luxuriously but behaved strangely.

His eyes swept over the few people who were watching, Mu Yunxin was no longer half enchanting, and his almost vicious gaze suddenly made the people watching the excitement disperse in a hurry.

Dian Shu staggered to his feet and followed Mu Yunxin back to his side.

"Prepare the car!" Mu Yunxin's eyebrows were still angry.

Dian Shu nodded again and again, not daring to stop at all, even though his body was still in pain, he still ran towards the street with all his might.

Mu Yunxin stood in place, turned around and looked at the tea shop in the distance, and in the bottom of his heart, there was a heavy sound, Du Weiwei.

Within half an hour, Mu Yunxin had already arrived at the palace, and in a hurry, he rushed to his father's imperial study.

"Master, let's ......" Dian Shu knew from the bottom of his heart that Mu Yunxin's palm had probably used eighty percent of his strength, and he only felt pain in his abdomen at the moment, but he still insisted on following Mu Yunxin with all his heart.

"Divorce!" Mu Yunxin's steps were extremely fast, and he agreed to Du Weiwei's matter, he just wanted to do it as soon as possible.

"Third brother." In the next moment, an extremely warm voice sounded, not close or far, and it happened to come from behind the rockery about ten steps away from Mu Yunxin.

Then, the white-robed man walked out from behind the rockery, leaning at ease, with a beautiful face, and bent down gently: "I've seen the third brother." ā€

Mu Yunxin's expression quickly returned to a bewitching appearance, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Fourth brother doesn't need to be polite. Why did you end today's class so early? Mu Yun is a freshman, he never follows these rules and regulations, and he has never been to this class, but he has also read books and learned a lot by himself.

"Xixi is teaching Ji'er, I took advantage of my free time to come out to relax, and I happened to meet the third brother." Another slight blessing, Mu Yunjin's expression was humble and meek.

Glancing around, Mu Yunxin raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his face did not decrease: "The fourth brother is scattered, but it is a little far away." "It's going to take at least a quarter of an hour to walk from the student hall where Xixi teaches classes, Mu Yunjin said that he came to relax, who would believe it?

Mu Yunjin clasped his hands in his sleeves, the wind rose, and the white clothes fluttered, which was in obvious contrast with Mu Yunxin in the black robe of Tanghua: "Scattering your heart means scattering your heart, you shouldn't stick to one boundary, third brother, are you right?" ā€

The smile became deeper and deeper, Mu Yunxin waved his hand, but he wanted to leave: "The fourth brother will continue to relax, and the third brother will leave first if he has something." Anyway, no matter how Mu Yunjin reacted, he was going straight to the distance.

Mu Yunjin stood in place, his voice was warm, and word by word fell into Mu Yunxin's ears: "Third brother, don't anger, anger your father." ā€

Mu Yunxin's footsteps did not stop, listening to Mu Yunjin's last sentence, but he didn't think much about it.

The wind gusted, and Mu Yunjin's humble face, which only blew, was even more unparalleled.

At the door of the imperial study, a little eunuch stood extremely dutifully, his eyes rarely blinking, until Mu Yunxin's figure came into his eyes.

"See the Three Princes."

"Briefing, I want to see my father." Mu Yunxin's voice was hurried and he commanded.

The little eunuch paused obviously for his movements, but he still said apologetically: "Third prince, the emperor has ordered, today, no one will be seen." ā€

"Even I don't see me?" The tone of his voice was obviously raised, Mu Yunxin's expression was still heavy, he would take the time to ask his father for peace almost every day, and there had never been such a situation today.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a squeak, the door of the study had been opened, and Grandpa Hai walked out with steps.

"I've seen the Three Princes." Respectfully blessed his body, Gonggong Hai heard the sound outside, first looked at the emperor who was still bowing his head and drawing ink paintings, saw that he had not moved for a long time, and finally took a step out of the door.

"Father-in-law Hai, father, what's wrong?" Although the smile was charming, it still carried a little respect, Mu Yunxin asked with his hands clenched into fists.

Frowning, Gonggong Hai coughed twice, and his voice suddenly rose: "Third prince, let's go back!" Today, the emperor concentrates on painting and must not be disturbed. ā€

Then, the movement was fast but also lightly pulled Mu Yunxin to a slightly remote place, and said in a low voice: "Third prince, the emperor is in a bad mood today, you still don't have to wait, go back as soon as possible." ā€

Nodding his head to thank Father-in-law Hai for his actions, Mu Yunxin was still puzzled, and also lowered his voice: "Father-in-law Hai, father, what's wrong?" ā€

His brows were tightly locked, and Gonggong Hai's eyes were lowered, and he looked at his palace boots loosely.

"Grandpa Hai?" Calling again, Mu Yunxin's eyebrows raised suddenly.

After thinking about it for a long time, Gonggong Hai raised his head, and his expression was indescribable: "Third prince...... Your Marriage...... I'm afraid it's ......."

"Retreat!" A deep male voice rang out from behind the two of them.

Mu Yunxin and Gonggong Hai were startled, and turned around at the same time, Mu Tiande was already standing on the steps in the distance, and in his eyes, there was a storm that he couldn't see clearly. (To be continued.) )