Chapter 804: A Letter of Divorce

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At that time, he had just succeeded to the throne and was busy with state affairs, so he could not spare time to communicate with her. He always thought that she would get better slowly.

Although she is naturally charming, her temperament is innocent and romantic, and she is very coquettish. She is a girl with a good personality and is easy to coax.

But he never expected that she would quietly carry herself for ten months, give birth to his son, and sit there for the whole month. On the day she could get out of bed, she actually put on a black cloak and didn't give it to him. He left a word and ran away.

He chased her thousands of miles away, and as the yellow sand rolled, her determined figure disappeared from his sight.

She never looked back.

She left coolly and resolutely, leaving no chance for him to speak, no room for redemption for him or her.

This separation lasted twenty-four years.

Murong Jiancheng pushed her away and scolded her in a deep voice, "Stop messing around."

Bei Yuewu looked at him. He was a man in his forties, with a calm and majestic demeanor that revealed a bit of abstinence.

She loved him the most when he was pretending to be old-fashioned. At that time, Murong Lang had charmed countless girls, but he was just a straight guy. He didn't understand the gentle country, and he didn't know how to be romantic. It was a waste of his handsome skin and supreme skills. Noble status and power.

Of course, she was obsessed with this straight guy back then.

Bei Yuewu suddenly raised her lips and smiled, "You sanctimonious hypocrite! Carry me to the room!"

“…”

Murong Jiancheng was angry and had nowhere to vent his anger. He originally wanted to catch her and teach her a lesson, but this seductress knew how to seduce men and had not changed her ways after so many years. Now she actually had the upper hand.

He, the majestic king of a country, was actually held by her nose and ears.

"Let go! What's wrong with letting others see you?"

"Don't let me go, husband, hug me, hug me!"

“…”

Murong Jiancheng wanted to push her down, but when he looked at her face, he felt that she was as stunning as before.

He pulled out his legs and carried her into the room.

…

In the room, Murong Jiancheng placed Bei Yuewu on the bed, and Bei Yuewu rolled into the big bed.

She took a look and saw that this was the new house where they got married. He had been sleeping here all these years. There were two pillows on the bed. She thought the pillow inside looked familiar, as if it was the pillow she used when she got married.

There is a clean masculine smell in the quilt, without any vixen smell.

Bei Yuewu's eyes softened, she reached for the pillow, put her little face in it, and began to remember the past.

At this time, Bei Yuewu had finished remembering him. She looked sideways at him with her beautiful eyes like autumn water, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Come here."

She patted the bed next to her.

Murong Jiancheng hesitated for a moment. It was really awkward. He refused the current direction of development of the situation in real name. He and she should not be like this.

He stood tall and majestic by the bed, motionless, and his voice was low and serious, "We can now talk about what mistakes you made back then. If you hadn't run away privately, Ming'er wouldn't have chased you thousands of miles away. Disappeared, Country A lost His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and the country's foundation was shaken. Since then, the kings and princes have been divided, and the world is in chaos. Bei Yuewu, do you know that you are wrong? "

Bei Yuewu sat up and looked at him, "Murong Jiancheng, are you confused or not? You have been struggling with why I escaped privately back then, but you still can't find out who secretly hugged Ming'er when we left the palace. Get out, this person is the mastermind behind all this!”

Murong Jiancheng's eyebrows sank. Back then, he bloodbathed the East Palace, beheaded hundreds of people in front of the palace, and all those who stole Ming'er confessed. That incident has been completely turned over in history.

"you mean?"

Bei Yuewu raised her eyebrows and said a person's name, "Dongfang Wanqing!"

Murong Jiancheng's deep phoenix eyes overflowed with a bit of falcon-like sharpness, "Why are you mentioning Wanqing again? It can't be her."

"Then let's not talk about it, Murong Jiancheng, have you missed me these years?"

"I don't want to." Murong Jiancheng replied without hesitation.

"You really don't want to?"

Murong Jiancheng closed his eyes and fell asleep.

…

I don't know how long it took, but Murong Jiancheng slowly opened his eyes.

He was still in his room, on his bed, nothing had changed, but there was one less person around him, and Bei Yuewu was missing.

Murong Jiancheng sat up quickly, her last words still echoing in his ears - Momo, how about I give you another son.

He quickly realized that she had run away again!

She drugged him!

Murong Jiancheng got out of bed immediately, when he saw a note on the bed cabinet.

He picked it up and looked at it. There were two big words on it---Hugh!

Murong Jiancheng's eyes turned red from the stimulation of these two words.

He quickly scanned down. The content was very simple.

---I left in a hurry three years ago and didn't have time to write a divorce letter. Now I, Bei Yuewu, have officially divorced you Murong Jiancheng. From now on, I will choose from three thousand beautiful men, and you can also remarry on your own. No, remarry. Marry.

---Finally, don't come to me again, Mu Mu, I don't love you anymore.

At the bottom is her autograph. She signed the three words "Bei Yuewu" with great grace and style.

Although this "letter of divorce" is somewhat deviant, it has legal effect.

As long as he signs his name below, they will really be divorced.

This woman!

Just now she used her gentleness to seduce him, and she actually tricked him again.

He didn't understand why she was still making a fuss when he didn't care about her anymore.

But this time he knew she was real. She just left 23 years ago, and now she had ended all the past with him.

How did he do her wrong?

Murong Jiancheng slammed his palm on the chair, and it broke into two pieces.

His palm was cut, and a line of blood dripped down.

The whole world was filled with her words---wood, I don't love you anymore.

"King, what's wrong with you?" At this time, a gentle voice sounded outside the door. It was Shangguan Wanqing.

Murong Jiancheng said calmly, trying to send her away, "It's okay."

But the next second, the door was pushed open, and Dongfang Wanqing walked in with Dongfang Ruoli.

Seeing him injured, Dongfang Wanqing took a breath of cold air, and quickly showed shock, panic and worry, "King, what's wrong with you, Ruoli, go and summon the imperial physician!"

"Yes." Dongfang Ruoli turned and ran.

"No need to go, it's just a minor injury." Murong Jiancheng stopped Dongfang Ruoli.

Dongfang Wanqing looked at Murong Jiancheng. The man's face looked very bad, blue due to tension. Blood was dripping from his right palm. In his left palm, he was holding a piece of paper tightly. The content could not be seen clearly, but it was vaguely guessed who wrote it.

Bei Yuewu is back.

After twenty-three years, she is back again!

Dongfang Wanqing looked gentle, "My Lord, has the queen returned? She left again?"

"I know the queen is still holding a grudge against the incident 23 years ago. She always thought that you entered my room and wanted to marry me as a concubine. You betrayed her, but she didn't know the truth back then."

"Every lord must marry a saint as his queen and give birth to a prince. This is the ancestral precept. Being born in an imperial family, there are missions and responsibilities that cannot be avoided. But the queen fell in love with you at first sight and destroyed our marriage at all costs and forced you to marry. When the late king was still alive, he had already added her to the death list."

"Once her food was poisoned and you found it. In the first three months of the marriage, you treated her like a pearl and treasure, and kept her by your side to protect her personally. You have always valued filial piety, but because of the queen, you had a rift with the late king, and father and son turned against each other."

"Later, the queen became pregnant. , the late king was seriously ill and on his deathbed, he summoned you to the palace and told you that he promised to keep the queen and the prince in her belly, and nothing would change, but you had to marry me as a concubine. "

"If you don't agree, the late king will surely stain the imperial city with blood tonight, and let countless people be buried with the queen and the prince."

"That night you entered my room, and I played along with you, and nothing happened between us. Later you told the queen that you wanted to marry me as a concubine, and the queen's temperament changed drastically since then, so that she ran away capriciously after giving birth to the prince. The prince disappeared, and the foundation of country A was shaken. Since then, the kingship has been divided and unstable. "

"King, you can actually explain to the queen, maybe she can let go of her grudges and reconcile with you."

Murong Jiancheng tightly held the "divorce letter" in his hand. Now hearing about the past, he felt that his love for her had become a joke.

Dongfang Ruoli snorted coldly and said indignantly, "Your Majesty, in my opinion, this queen is arrogant and willful, and has never considered you in her heart. It is better not to have such a woman."

As soon as the voice fell, Murong Jiancheng raised his eyes and stared at Dongfang Ruoli gloomily and sternly.

Dongfang Ruoli's face turned pale quickly. Murong Jiancheng had been kind to her since she was a child and had never stared at her like this.