Lin Zhiruo originally thought that Qin Zimo would take her to the torture room to torture her and warn her to stay away from Xue Ziyao in the future, but Qin Zimo did not do so. Instead, he took her to Yonghuating's study, and took out a piece of ink to grind it himself.

The rice paper quilt spread out on the desk was pressed by the silver ruler, and the one-and-a-half-foot-long blank space, Lin Zhiruo knew that she was about to leave what she had always wanted the most—freedom.

Lin Zhiruo watched Qin Zimo's slender hand grinding the ink heavily and slowly, and the strong collision of contrasting colors revealed a unique beauty, which made her heart surprisingly calm.

"You drugged it?" Qin Zimo, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his mouth to question her.

"Take it as it is." Lin Zhiruo thought so in her heart and nodded.

"Why?" Qin Zimo asked again.

"Hate her." Lin Zhiruo said casually.

"Want to reconcile?" Qin Zimo continued to ask in a cold tone.

"Yes." If Lin Zhi answered truthfully, she had nothing to hide.

"Huh." Qin Zimo sneered, "Heli? You're not qualified for that. It should be that this king divorced you, an unvirtuous and jealous wife. ”

"Whatever you want." Lin Zhiruo shrugged her shoulders and said disapprovingly, raised her hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said to Qin Zimo, "Write quickly, I'll wait." ”

In the past, Lin Zhiruo always put on the arrogant appearance of a woman in the new century in front of Qin Zimo, and felt that she did not have anything to be sorry for Qin Zimo in marriage, but Qin Zimo repeatedly favored Xue Ziyao, but she did not trust herself and framed her in every way.

But now, anyway, she is green and green Qin Zimo, and she also knows what kind of situation Qin Zimo is, seeing that he was played by Xue Ziyao between applause for such a pitiful sake, she didn't bother to bother with him, and then she was so nonsense, and she was unclear. Whether he divorced himself or himself, as long as she could leave the Duanwang Mansion, a place of right and wrong, as long as she could leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible, she would be satisfied.

Qin Zimo looked at Lin Zhiruo and sneered again, just listening to his voice, Lin Zhiruo felt that this big summer suddenly became cooler.

"I am this king has long wanted to refuse this marriage, forced to marry you into the door, knowing that you have a low status in the prime minister's mansion since you were a child, I don't know how much bullying you have suffered, since you entered the house, this king has tolerated you everywhere, can be convenient and convenient, although you can't raise your eyebrows, love each other, each in the courtyard to live, old and dead do not get along with each other and there is nothing to do......"

"I know that you just want to say that it is my lack of heart to swallow the elephant, and I am jealous and jealous of Xue Ziyao step by step, and I want to overwhelm Xue Ziyao and bully her to compete for favor, and now I am so vicious that I am plotting against you and her children, it is simply mad and outrageous, isn't it?"

"You're right, for me Lin Zhiruo is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, relying on her noble status, looking down on Xue Ziyao, and wanting to bully her, I just want to overwhelm her and let her know how many pounds and taels she has, and see if she dares to provoke me in the future, but as for being jealous, there is no such thing at all, I just think it's just fun to bully a lowly person."

Lin Zhiruo smiled like a spring breeze, her eyes were sharp and arrogant, sharp like a dagger, stabbing Qin Zimo's heart slightly painful. He had been tired of hearing the word lowly person, lowly person, since he was a child, but every time this woman said this in front of him, he would be as enthusiastic as if he had heard it for the first time, and anger would come to his heart uncontrollably.

"What do you think you are, it's nothing more than a false name of a prime minister's concubine, your appearance is so ugly, and you have no mother since you were a child, and you have no support at home, if it weren't for your father's whim to ask you to marry this king, I'm afraid that no one cares about you dying at home in your life. Do you think you're going to examine a few bodies, you're going to be able to heal the sick, and you're going to be able to come and go as you please? Without this king, you are nothing. Qin Zimo said and clenched the pen with his hand.

"Oh, it turns out that the prince actually thinks so about me. Anyway, I don't care, whatever you belittle, I always can't figure it out lately, when I was in Quanzhou, I had clearly fled, it was someone who didn't spare me to send someone to inquire about my whereabouts, and also vilely threatened me with Bishu's life, but in the end I degraded me worthless, just ask you a person who can't forget to love something worthless like me, where can you be noble? Lin Zhiruo smiled contemptuously, and swept him with a sarcastic gaze.

"Can't put it down? It's just that you haven't had fun, do you know that when this king is playing with you, you look like you want to refuse and welcome - it's really cheap. You look down on Yao'er as a prostitute, you are not even as good as a prostitute. ”

"Hehe, this is fresh, it's clear that you forcibly want to occupy me, I'm a weak woman who can't resist and can only endure it, what are you embarrassed to say if you want to refuse or welcome? You said that you were playing with me, and I don't know who served me so hard, not much more expensive than the new petty officials in Jinfeng Yuan. ”

"By the way, the prince has worked so hard to serve me, it must have taken a lot of physical strength, I have a bad memory, I always forget to give money, and I will pay you today." Lin Zhiruo said and took out the money bag, took out a silver ticket, walked straight to Qin Zimo's desk, and pressed the silver ticket on the white paper that had not fallen into ink, "Your kung fu, although it is not better than those petty officials, is not satisfactory, give you one or two at a time, and buy some eggs to make up for it." ”

Qin Zimo looked at Lin Zhiruo's wild and uninhibited smile, although it was ugly but public, it really seemed like a prostitute. But...... What does she mean by fifty taels? One or two at a time? - It's too cheap, isn't it? What did she think of herself? Little official, where did she hear about it, could it be that she went out to find it? This slut is really lawless! Qin Zimo thought about it, and his face suddenly darkened.

Lin Zhiruo saw Qin Zimo's expression so ugly, and curled the corners of her mouth as she wished, "What, the prince is too little?" Your little effort, and your posture, well, and age, it's worth so much, if you don't think it's enough, well, so let's give you one or two at most, no more. ”

Lin Zhiruo took out another ingot of broken silver from the money bag and put it down, "Na, these five taels of silver are the pen and ink money you used to write the letter of retirement, if you are not tired, you can also help me frame it by the way, I can add another five taels." ”

Poor kung fu? Inferior posture? Old? It turns out that in her eyes, she is actually this kind of image? Where did this dead woman get her courage, she wasn't afraid of death, was she? Qin Zimo stared at Lin Zhiruo, the brush that had been dipped in ink was put back on the pen mountain, he raised his head and looked at Lin Zhiruo, his burning eyes were eager to turn into thousands of sharp swords, and cut the woman in front of him into pieces.

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