Hearing her words, Murong Jiancheng froze and his ears turned red again. Flash Wu.
He wasn't the initiator when it came to sex. He only had sex with her during the first few months of their marriage. After she left, he hadn't had any other women.
Bei Yuewu looked at his red ears and said sweetly, "You're the ruler of a country and you like to scold people with a straight face. If your people find out that you still like French kissing at such an old age, do you still have any shame?"
Murong Jiancheng pursed his lips. He was a little displeased and disappointed, but he didn't say anything and just got off the bed.
But in the next second, two hands encircled around his neck and he could hear her giggling. "You blockhead!"
Bei Yuewu kissed him and put her tongue into his mouth.
Only then did Murong Jiancheng realize that she was just teasing him. This vixen was really despicable. He hooked the tip of her tongue forcefully.
When they were younger, she also liked to call him blockhead.
After kissing for a while, the two of them separated, panting.
Murong Jiancheng's lips moved downwards, kissing her neck.
"Hey, blockhead." Bei Yuewu pushed him.
"What is it now?"
"Go get someone to prepare condoms."
Murong Jiancheng looked up at her and pursed his lips unhappily. "How old are we? Why do we still need condoms?"
Bei Yuewu pouted her lips unhappily. "I'm 18 this year and I'll always be 18. Flash Wu. "
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She wasn't old at all, but he had spent all these years worrying about the country and his heart was already filled with hardships.
Murong Jiancheng shook his head helplessly. "Fine, you'll always be 18."
With that, he felt his eyelids getting heavy and he wanted to fall asleep.
Bei Yuewu looked at him and blinked. "Blockhead, why don't I give birth to another son for you?"
"Nonsense! When Ming 'er gets married and gives birth to the Crown Prince, we'll be grandparents. "
With that, Murong Jiancheng closed his eyes and fell asleep.
After some time, Murong Jiancheng slowly opened his eyes.
He was still in his room, on his bed. Nothing had changed, but there was one person missing. Bei Yuewu was gone.
Murong Jiancheng quickly sat up, her last words echoing in his ears. Why don't I give birth to another son for you?
He quickly realized that she had run away again!
She drugged him!
The drug was in her mouth, and when he kissed her, she knocked him out.
Murong Jiancheng immediately got out of bed and saw a note on the bedside table.
He picked it up and saw two large words written on it: Divorce!
Murong Jiancheng's eyes turned bloodshot.
He quickly scrolled down. The content was very simple.
Three years ago, you left in a hurry and didn't have time to write a divorce letter. Now, I, Bei Yuewu, am officially divorcing you, Murong Jiancheng. In the future, I'll have 3,000 handsome men to choose from and you can remarry, no, remarry.
Finally, don't come to me again, blockhead, I don't love you anymore.
At the bottom was her signature. Bei Yuewu's name was written elegantly and elegantly.
Although this "divorce letter" was a bit unorthodox, it was still legally binding.
As long as he signed his name at the bottom, they would really be divorced.
This woman!
She had seduced him with her gentleness just now and played him again.
He didn't understand why she was still throwing a tantrum when he had already forgiven her.
But this time, he knew that she was real. 23 years ago, she had only left. But now, she had severed all ties with him.
How had he let her down?
Murong Jiancheng slammed his palm on the chair, breaking it into two.
His palm was cut and a stream of blood dripped down.
His entire world was filled with her words, "blockhead, I don't love you anymore."
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" A gentle voice came from outside the door. It was Shangguan Wanqing.
Murong Jiancheng's voice was low, wanting to send her away. "I'm fine."
But the next second, the door was pushed open and Dongfang Wanqing walked in with Dongfang Ruoli.
Dongfang Wanqing gasped when she saw him injured. She was shocked, terrified and worried. "Your Majesty, what's wrong? Ruoli, call the Imperial Physician over!"
"Yes." Dongfang Ruoli turned around and ran off.
"There's no need to go, it's just a small injury." Murong Jiancheng stopped Dongfang Ruoli.
Dongfang Wanqing looked at Murong Jiancheng. The man's complexion wasn't good. His right palm was still bleeding and he was clutching a piece of paper tightly in his left hand. She couldn't see the content clearly, but she could guess who had written it.
Bei Yuewu had returned.
After 23 years, she had returned!
Dongfang Wanqing's expression was gentle. "Your Majesty, has the Empress returned? Has she left again?"
"I know that the Empress is still holding a grudge over what happened 23 years ago. She has always thought that you had betrayed her by entering my room and wanting to marry me. But she doesn't know the truth.
"Every King has to marry the Holy Lady and give birth to the Crown Prince. This is the ancestral rule. Being born into the royal family has an unavoidable mission and responsibility. But the Empress fell in love with you at first sight. She did everything she could to ruin our marriage and forced herself to marry you. When the late King was still alive, he had already added her to the list of the dead.
"Once, her food was poisoned and you found out. In the first three months of marriage, you treated her like a treasure and kept her by your side to protect her. You have always valued filial piety, but because of the Queen, you became enemies with the late King, and father and son turned against each other."
"Later on, the Queen became pregnant and the late king became seriously ill. When he was on his deathbed, the late king summoned you in front of the palace and told you everything. He agreed to keep the Queen and the Crown Prince in her womb. Nothing changed, but you must marry me as a concubine."
"If you didn't agree, the late King would dye the Palace with blood tonight. Countless people would be buried along with the Empress and the Crown Prince.
"That night, you entered my room and I played along with you. Nothing happened between us. After that, you told the Empress that you wanted to marry me as the Consort. From then on, the Empress's personality changed so much that she ran away willfully after giving birth to the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince went missing and the country was shaken.
"Your Majesty, you could have explained it to the Empress. Perhaps she would have let go of the grudge in her heart and reconcile with you."
Murong Jiancheng clutched the 'divorce papers' in his hands. Now that he had heard about the past, he felt that all the love he had for her had turned into a joke.
Dongfang Ruoli snorted coldly and said indignantly, "Your Majesty, in my opinion, the Empress is arrogant and willful. She has never thought about you. You don't need a woman like her."
Murong Jiancheng lifted his eyes, glaring at Dongfang Ruoli with a dark and stern gaze.
Dongfang Ruoli's face paled. Murong Jiancheng had been doting on her since she was young and had never looked at her like this.
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