How to divorce the Prime Minister MTL

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Jiang Wu actually didn't expect that this person would not leave him alone.
　　Chu Ling glanced at her, paused and thought for a moment, and then put down her hand.
　　"In this case, I'll trouble Mrs. Liang."
　　Jiang Wu didn't hesitate. She put her hand on his wound and squeezed out the blood from the wound.
　　The slender white fingers are not skinny and thin, but each one is well-proportioned and rounded. The nail polish has faded slightly and is not so bright red, but it still complements these plain hands. A little more charming.
　　The woman's white fingers contrast with the man's wheat-colored chest. Chu Ling's eyes darkened almost instantly.
　　He lowered his gaze slightly, and the narrow gold bracelet barely hung on the slender wrist, with a large part free, and swayed gently with the owner's movements.
　　Don't stare at her for too long, otherwise she will become wary again.
　　Chu Ling closed her eyes. On the left %e8%83%b8 position, where Jiang Wu touched, the tingling itching became more obvious.
　　He was really too patient and too impatient with this person.
　　***
　　Chu Ling's wounds were bandaged roughly by Jiang Wu using scrawled techniques.
　　She sat aside, and now the two of them could finally communicate seriously.
　　"Master Chu, Bai...Princess, don't you remember me?"
　　Chu Ling stretched out her hand to sort out her messy clothes.
　　"Since the princess came back, she was diagnosed and treated by the imperial doctor. She remembered the past, but she forgot the memories of that period with you."
　　No wonder, Jiang Wu actually has many other questions, but she The smart ones didn't ask. It was obvious that the fight between the two people just now involved the imperial party struggle, and they didn't need to know too much.
　　But she didn't ask, but Chu Ling said it herself.
　　"The princess and I have been at odds in the past, and she is even more dissatisfied with this marriage. Originally, I just wanted to take this opportunity for you to meet her, but I didn't expect that she would be so cruel. "I'm hurting you, madam."
　　Jiang Wu waved her hands and said there was nothing wrong with her, but she was actually thinking that after today, she never wanted to have anything to do with these people.
　　Bai Su is even more so.
　　"Then..." She thought of something again, "Then the letter..."
　　Bai Su lost her memory. Who wrote the letter to her?
　　The man glanced at her and lowered his eyes. Jiang Wu just heard him say sorry and closed his eyes.
　　Jiang Wu was confused, sorry? What does sorry mean? Chu Ling looked very tired and was resting. She suspected that the man was letting her make random guesses.
　　She had some bad guesses in her heart, but she stopped in time, leaving only the uneasy feeling that lingered for a long time.
　　No matter what, she was ready to go home as soon as she got home.
　　Because they were afraid of encountering killers after going out, the two of them could only stay here and wait for reinforcements, but until it was almost dark, no one from Chu Ling came to find them.
　　Jiang Wu naturally didn't dare to complain. When it was getting dark, she found some dry wood around and started a fire with Chu Ling's accompanying fire stick.
　　She also works at home, so making a fire is not too difficult for her. The light of the fire illuminated the hole%e7%a9%b4, and the two of them sat in front of the fire, finally feeling warm.
　　Chu Ling's condition seemed to be much better.
　　They both looked at the fire in silence, probably because it was too quiet. Jiang Wu listened to Chu Ling's words as if chatting.
　　"Can Mingzhu be able to walk now?"
　　As soon as Jiang Wu heard him talking to him, he habitually sat upright until he heard that he was asking about Mingzhu. The tense expression relaxed for a moment.
　　"Yes, she can already walk." Speaking of her daughter, a warm smile appeared on her face unconsciously.
　　Chu Ling raised his eyelids and took another look here.
　　"Then maybe when you go back, she can come running to greet you."
　　As if thinking of that scene, the smile on Jiang Wu's face became brighter, but it was only temporary, thinking about it was still... Not being able to see my baby girl soon turned into sadness.
　　I sighed softly in my heart.
　　"It's good if she still remembers me."
　　This topic made the atmosphere between the two a little better. After chatting for a few more words, Jiang Wu slowly stopped talking, and his face became worse and worse.
　　"Mrs. Liang, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Chu Ling naturally noticed.
　　Jiang Wu looked slightly embarrassed.
　　What did she say? She seemed to have breast augmentation.
　　Mingzhu is just over a year old, so it's reasonable to say that she should be weaned, but this child is more dependent on her mother%e4%ba%b2, and Jiang Wu is doting on her so much that she hasn't completely weaned off her milk yet.
　　After she left during this period of time, Mingzhu no longer needed to feed, and she would experience breast enlargement, which she expressed by herself.