"Your Majesty, can you let me talk to him alone for a while?" Hearing Han Liu's urging, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and pleaded slightly towards Emperor Song Yuan.

Emperor Song Yuan's peach blossom eyes smiled narrowly, raised his head slightly, and said softly: "Auntie, I am good for you, you are pregnant now, this place is not suitable for you to stay, how can I rest assured that my aunt will stay here alone, my aunt still has something to say as soon as possible, leave here." ”

Emperor Song Yuan said politely, but there was a ruthlessness and indifference in his voice that could not be refuted by Han Ling, and Han Ling could not be allowed to have any room for resistance.

Han Ling had no choice but to turn around and face Yin Ruochen's bright eyes, only these bright eyes flashed with a little starlight on his haggard face, allowing Han Ling to see the majesty of the former Yin Ruochen.

The two looked at each other for a while, Han Ling lowered his eyelids, slowly took out a yellow silk forge from his pocket, put it in front of Yin Ruochen and said coldly: "Lord, divorce, please sign." ”

Yin Ruochen's face was only slightly stunned, and he quickly reacted, with a smile on his face, and said gently: "Ling'er, as long as you live happily, I promise." ”

"Okay, I've already signed, press the handprint, you just need to sign and press the handprint." Han Ling said indifferently.

Emperor Song Yuan waved his hand, and Zhao Hu immediately came up to untie one of Yin Ruochen's hands, and the ink that had been prepared by the chamberlain stood on one side.

"Yin Ruochen, Princess Xiangling is a golden branch and jade leaf, how can the poor son of your mere opera troupe be worthy of the princess of the Northern Underworld, if you really love her, take care of her reputation, and be good for her, just sign the divorce and draw the line of the Jiejie!" Emperor Song Yuan held his head high and coldly persecuted.

Yin Ruochen didn't even look at him, just looked at Han Ling affectionately.

Han Ling's face was expressionless, avoiding Yin Ruochen's eyes, and said indifferently: "Brother Ruochen, you will always be my brother, and you will sign this divorce decree." ”

Her eyelids drooped, her long eyelashes covered her eyes, and she couldn't tell the difference, Yin Ruochen sighed, stretched out a hand and took the yellow silk forging in her hand, his big hand wrapped Han Ling's Qianqian jade hand, and asked in a low voice: "Ling'er, you won't hate me, right?" ”

Han Ling's nose was sour, don't look away, and said indifferently: "How come? It's all providential. ”

Providence, perhaps! Yin Ruochen smiled bitterly, the pain on his face flashed, he clenched Han Ling's hand, and said softly: "Ling'er, all this is my fault!" ”

An inexplicable bitterness welled up in her heart, Han Ling suddenly felt dizzy, her eyes were black, and her lower abdomen ached, she tried her best to stand firm, exhaled deeply, and her heart was infinitely sad, it had been so long, he would still say such things, could it be that his heart was all in vain?

"Yin Ruochen, since everything was wrong before, it's your business what you think." Han Ling's voice was surprisingly cold, Yin Ruochen smiled gently, slowly let go of Han Ling's hand, reached out and took the imperial pen from the hand of the inner servant, glanced at Han Ling affectionately, signed without hesitation, and pressed the handprint, yes, as long as his Ling'er is happy, he can do anything.

The imperial decree fell to the ground, and Zhao Hu quickly picked it up, bent down and handed it to Emperor Song Yuan.

Emperor Song Yuan took the imperial decree and looked at it, and smiled with satisfaction.

Yin Ruochen lowered his head, like a wooden man again, bored, and no longer looked at Hanling.

Han Ling stretched out his hand to support Yin Ruochen's face, raised his chin, and said coldly: "Yin Ruochen, you once appeared in front of me as a king and humiliated me, do you still remember our bet?" ”

The corners of Yin Ruochen's mouth pulled out a good-looking arc, smiled and said: "Ling'er, I damn it, it's me who doesn't know what to do, I don't know Taishan, you really won, I am willing to gamble and lose, now you are a princess, I am a slave, I am at your mercy." ”

"Of course, you humiliated me, kissed me several times, made me feel painful, and insulted me three times, do you really think that I am not human? Don't you feel it? Han Ling asked coldly, she used her hand to help the green silk in front of her forehead, the jade hand crossed her lips, smiled, her jade hand touched his face, and said coldly: "Yin Ruochen, from today onwards, I have nothing to do with you, I will return you a gift when I leave, and I will humiliate you, so that you can taste the feeling of being teased!" ”

After Han Ling finished speaking, she smiled coldly, her ruddy lips slammed against Yin Ruochen's bleeding lips, and she was soft, gentle and delicate, her spirit snake deftly swooped into Yin Ruochen's bitter mouth, focusing on and naughty teasing.

Yin Ruochen's eyes widened in shock, and when she got closer, Han Ling's familiar body fragrance lingered in her nose, her pale little face was unobstructed, and the light in her eyes saw the tears in the depths of her eyes, she closed her eyes, and tears quietly slipped from the corners of her eyes.

Yin Ruochen's heart suddenly ached, a pain of life and death invaded his limbs, and the whole person fell into a kind of pain, he had a premonition, it seemed that this would be the last time they met, and this kiss goodbye would become eternal, and they might never see each other again.

Their marriage was dissolved, they had nothing to do with each other, and he wouldn't leave here alive.

Ling'er, be strong, you must live well, Yin Ruochen shouted in her heart.

Han Ling's kiss was hot and moist, with a sweet smell, which once made him so intoxicated, but at this time, he was immersed in bitterness and pain!

Her tongue was nimble and teasing in his mouth, and a hint of blush gradually appeared on his pale face, with a smile that made him intoxicated, they were so close to each other, Yin Ruochen looked at her blankly, blankly with wide eyes, letting her indulge and indulge in his mouth.

"Ahem, ahem." Emperor Song Yuan coughed dryly twice and turned his head.

Such a hot kiss goodbye is not so much a punishment for Yin Ruochen, but rather a farewell for two people in love, after all, this is in the Northern Underworld, a woman kisses a subordinate prisoner in front of so many court ministers, even if it was once her husband, it seems that this behavior is a little too bold and immoral, they are all embarrassed to look straight down, and they all look away.

Their kisses were entangled, fragrant, and although they were in this prison, they did not affect their enthusiasm in the slightest.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, Han Ling was already very tired, she lay on Yin Ruochen's shoulder for a while, and slowly raised her head.

With a "snap", Han Ling raised his hand and slapped Yin Ruochen hard, and said hatefully: "Yin Ruochen, you once teased me, I will return to you this time, don't think that I am reluctant to give up, this is a punishment for you, you can go on the road with peace of mind." ”

Speaking of this, Han Ling turned around and walked outside, just out of prison, stumbled a few steps, and almost fell to the ground, but the little rabbit immediately helped her.

"Auntie, it is really a wise move to draw a clear line with that traitor, rest assured, as long as you hand over the military talisman and keep our Yinsong Jiangshan, my aunt is a meritorious person, and I will definitely treat my aunt well." Emperor Song Yuan was satisfied with Han Ling's performance, and he lost no time in saying as soon as he walked out of the door.

A wave of nausea welled up in his heart, Han Ling held back, his face was pale, and he walked towards the front silently.

"Hanling, where are you going? Let's make it clear! After Han Liu followed for a while, he asked impatiently.

Han Ling stopped, turned his head and said with a smile: "Guifei Niangniang, the emperor wants me to hand over the talisman, where do you say I can go now?" If the concubine is not satisfied, then you don't have to go, I don't care" After speaking, he glanced at Emperor Song Yuan and a group of important ministers who were following behind him, and stroked his lower abdomen with his hand and said: "Your Majesty, concubine Niangniang, I am very uncomfortable now, and I don't like to walk anymore, this talisman is not on my body, so let's take into account the emotions of the concubine Niangniang, let's stop here today, and another day my aunt will take the talisman alone and hand it over to the emperor?" ”

Emperor Song Yuan's face sank when he heard this, and he shouted angrily at Han Liu: "Ignorant woman, bold, dare to be disrespectful to your aunt, do you know that your aunt is a great hero of our Northern Underworld, if you talk about your life and status, which turn will it be your turn to scold her, if you dare to be disrespectful to your aunt again, beware of ruining you." ”

Han Liu's face immediately lost color, and his face turned black.

Han Ling smiled lightly, and said to Han Liu: "Guifei Niangniang, please forgive my aunt for offending, my aunt is now a double person, naturally she can't compare to Guifei Niangniang's daughter and jade body, dragon horse spirit, I hope to bear with me." ”

After speaking, he rested on a tree, and Emperor Song Yuan was helpless, so he had to patiently follow him in order to get the talisman.

Han Liu was so angry that her eyebrows were upside down, but she was helpless, with Emperor Song Yuan's reprimand, she no longer dared to speak sarcastically.

Han Ling deliberately stopped and stopped along the way, looking for words, Emperor Song Yuan endured his unhappiness, and followed closely along the way, the more Han Ling was like this, the more Emperor Song Yuan made up his mind to get the talisman today.

With his memory, Han Ling walked towards the stream in front of him.

Along the way, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the shadows of the trees are thick, Han Ling looked at it while walking, the smile on his face seemed to be nothing, he looked at the sun, it was already noon, Emperor Song Yuan and his party followed Han Ling tired and panting, sweating profusely, not breathing, all of them were impatient, and their hearts were itching with hatred, but they couldn't do anything to her, just followed in a hurry.

Han Ling walked unhurriedly, her gorgeous clothes shining dazzlingly in the bright sun, the little rabbit helped her, and the smile on Han Ling's face gradually condensed.

"Uncle Huang, promise me, after the matter is completed, you must treat Ruochen well, Ruochen has no ambition, he just wants to live his own free and easy life, Uncle Huang must treat him and Yinwangfu well, even if he is not the blood and blood of the Song Yin Dynasty, but his credit is incomparable, with his merits to be this silver prince is also well-deserved, please Uncle Huang must inherit his father's will, treat Ruochen well, don't break his word." As Han Ling walked, he recalled the conversation with Prince Yin that day, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.