The side concubine Lu Qingyue had already made sufficient preparations. Lu Qingtang used his status as the princess to bully the servants of Lan Yue Ju. How could the prince spare her if he hated her so much.
Before leaving, Nanny Zhang took a special look at Mo Zeshen, her face was full of colors. Lu Qingtang was definitely dead this time, so what if she was pregnant?
Maybe he will divorce her and straighten Lu Qingyue!
When she thought of this, Grandma Zhang felt happy, and the pain on her face was nothing.
She twisted her fat butt and walked in the front, extremely proud, and soon arrived at Lan Yue Ju.
Lan Yue Ju is extremely gorgeous, as bright as its name. It is also the courtyard closest to Mo Zeshen's study.
Su Mu stayed in the courtyard of Lan Yue Residence. Lu Qingtang entered the flower hall alone. She saw Mo Zeshen sitting in the front seat at a glance.
He exuded a cold sense of alienation, and had a temperament that kept strangers away from him.
As unfathomable as his name, it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
He is good-looking and handsome, and his tall figure gives people a sense of security, especially his strong upper body. No matter how the clothes are wrapped, the beauty of the muscle lines cannot be hidden.
He was really good-looking, impeccable in both figure and appearance, and met Lu Qingtang's various requirements for a man.
In the memory of the original owner, when she first met Mo Zeshen, she tried her best to drag him out of the water. But how could this man accept the kindness of saving her life? He ignored her at all for six months after getting married, and even forced her to death.
Lu Qingtang lost interest in him when he thought of what he had done to the original owner, so he turned his attention to the woman next to him.
This is Lu Qingyue. She looks delicate and frail. The moist almond eyes on her face look pure and innocent. Her light blue skin indicates that this is a green tea.
I heard that she blocked an arrow for Mo Zeshen two months ago and was in a coma for half a month before waking up. She is still taking medicine. It is indeed true love.
"I heard that the prince is looking for me."
Before Mo Zeshen could speak, Lu Qingtang stepped forward and sat opposite Mo Zeshen.
Mo Zeshen was drinking tea, holding the tea cup with his knuckled fingers, and piercing Lu Qingtang with his sharp eyes, "What a good thing you did! I thought you had a gentle temperament, but I didn't expect you to be so cruel. Do you still have humanity? I have decided, If there is no reconciliation, I will divorce my wife!"
A low and cold voice came out of his thin lips, the sinister tone was sexy and clear, and the narrow eyes were full of gloom.
Just now, the girl who had her eyes poked, the girl who bit her finger, and the maid who had been given red flowers returned to Lanyue Residence. They made some jealous remarks, which Mo Zeshen who was resting heard, and Mo Zeshen was immediately angry. got up.
If Lu Qingyue hadn't stopped him, he would have killed someone.
"My lord, don't blame my sister. My sister was also confused for a moment. My maids have been spoiled by me. They talk nonsense in front of the prince over trivial matters. I will punish them severely on a regular basis."
Lu Qingyue spoke, her voice delicate and weak, as if she would collapse if the wind blew.
"You are so kind and always consider others. Don't worry about today's matters. I will handle it." Mo Zeshen said, stood up and helped Lu Qingyue to sit next to her.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Your Majesty is so considerate."
Lu Qingyue said, stretching out her green-white fingers and gently holding Mo Ze's dark white and slender hand. The two looked at each other in silence.
Silence was better than sound at this moment, but Lu Qingtang was about to make this sound.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are a legitimate daughter, but you don't bow to me when you see me. Is this the etiquette your mother taught you?" Lu Qingtang said as he crossed his legs, very casually.
Mo Zeshen stood up and stared at Lu Qingtang with eyes as cold as thin blades, "Lu Qingtang! I'm sorry for you! Believe it or not, I will divorce you now!"
"Letter!" Lu Qingtang nodded and looked at him with disdain, "However, I don't want your face. Give it to whomever you like! You are the God of War. Is there anything you can't do? But I want to ask Now, since you want to divorce your wife, there must be a reason, right?"
In ancient times, a wife could be divorced only if she violated the seven rules. Which rule did she break?
Lu Qingtang looked at Mo Zeshen with contempt, and saw confusion and sullenness in his eyes.
How dare she confront herself now?
Just an hour ago, she knelt on the ground humbly and complained bitterly about her innocence, but now she seemed to be a different person, and she had the nerve to ask him why.
How can people be so shameless!
"Your Majesty, you must not do it. Although my sister is not of high birth, she manages the palace in an orderly manner, unlike me who always drags others down. My sister is right, I am a concubine and I should bow to my sister."
Lu Qingyue sniffed and was about to get up, but was stopped by Mo Zeshen.
Mo Zeshen turned around and looked at Lu Qingtang with gloomy eyes, "You don't have to salute her, she doesn't deserve it."
Sitting back in his original position, he stared at Lu Qingtang's belly with a mischievous smile, and said with a playful smile, "Are you sure you want me to tell you the reason?"
Lu Qingtang unconsciously protected his lower abdomen with his hands, fearing that the baby in his belly would be frightened.
She straightened her back, looked directly at Mo Zeshen, and said with a smile in her eyes: "Every month, I will go to the palace on time to pay my respects to Concubine Ning. I have no problem with this; I have only been married to you for half a year, so I can't be considered childless. This does not hold true.”
As she said that, she glanced at Lu Qingyue again, "If you want to have a concubine, I'm sure, and the jealous wife is not true."
"I don't have any ill health, talkativeness, or theft. You have no reason to divorce me." Lu Qingtang counted them one by one with his fingers.
Mo Ze squinted his eyes deeply, and his deep gaze suddenly flashed, "Where is the remaining one?"
"The other one is obscenity." Lu Qingyue covered her mouth and looked at Lu Qingtang with wet eyes, and then said to Mo Zeshen, "How could sister do such a thing? My lord, you have to believe in sister. Sister is loyal to you." Undual."
It really captures the point.
It is indeed green tea, the king of teas!
Lu Qingtang glanced at her sideways, stretched out his hand and patted the table, "It's none of your business. You, a concubine, dare to talk about being the mistress of the house here. Who do you think you are? Get out of here!"
This kind of thing was a matter of honor to the Tian family, so Mo Zeshen naturally didn't want her to know about it, so he took the opportunity to drive this Lu Qingyue out so as not to be an eyesore around her.
"How could sister say that to me?" Lu Qingyue's tears fell instantly, and when she raised her eyes, she looked pitiful.
Mo Zeshen stretched out his hand with a gentle expression and took her soft and smooth hand, "You should go out first. The princess and I have something to discuss."
The grievance in Lu Qingyue's eyes suddenly turned a bit cold, and for just a moment, she became obedient again.
"Yes, I will go down and prepare dinner. The prince will stay for dinner later."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, don't be too tired."
Lu Qingyue smiled, turned around and glared at Lu Qingtang, but what she got was Lu Qingtang sticking out his tongue at her.
She was immediately shocked.
In her sixteen years of life, this was the first time she saw Lu Qingtang like this. How had she ever done such a little thing to herself before?
This is impossible!
Lu Qingyue thought she had made a mistake and looked back at her again, only to be met with a pair of innocent and innocent eyes.
