How to divorce the Prime Minister MTL

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Yin was full of concern, but Mingzhu was only bored.
　　If there is no need for revenge, what is the use of this man? She turned her eyes away indifferently: "It has nothing to do with you."
　　After saying that, she continued to walk forward. Mr. Li quickly followed and continued to hold the umbrella for her. He seemed to be hurt and hurt by the woman's sudden neglect. At a loss what to do: "Miss Mo, are you angry because I haven't come to see you recently?"
　　He explained anxiously: "Don't misunderstand me, my feelings for you have never changed. It's just mother%e4% ba%b2 said, I must pass the palace examination next year before I can marry you. When I enter the court and become an official, I can marry you in a glorious way. "
　　I haven't seen him for a while, but it seems like he has something to do with me. I have endless words to say: "You don't know, these days, I...I miss you so much."
　　A man who has always been clever and has love words at his fingertips, this time But Er was so stupid that he could only say "I miss you" to describe his deep lovesickness.
　　He was sincere in every word. He never liked reading by nature. If it wasn't for the pearl, how could he be willing to abandon the streets and alleys and only read books by sages.

　　Hearing what he said, a hint of sarcasm flashed in Mingzhu's eyes, and she stopped. The people beside her also stopped quickly when they saw this.
　　"You don't think that since you are willing to marry me, I should marry you with tears of gratitude, right?" She looked at the awkward man with disdainful eyes, "Only your body, which has been touched by countless people, Do you think I would be interested?"
　　When Mingzhu was in love, her father said that her mother wanted her to find a loyal husband.
　　This person, whether it was then or now, has never been her husband.
　　After Mingzhu said this, she walked away without looking back. She had the skills to get rid of the frail scholar in two moves.
　　There was no trace of the woman in front of him. Mr. Li stood there, but now he was the one who lost his soul.
　　The umbrella in his hand had already fallen to the ground when he was chasing people.
　　The man's face was constantly changing as the rain washed it over and over again. She despised herself being dirty. Of course he knew that she despised herself being dirty. No matter how well she pretended to be before, her disgust would show up whenever he touched her even slightly. It inevitably comes out.
　　He has always known that she hates him, but doesn't she need him?
　　Isn't she going to take revenge?
　　If she doesn't take revenge, what will she do?
　　Are you still useful to her?
　　***
　　Qingyang was sitting in the teahouse at the moment, watching the people coming and going.
　　Finally, Chu Ling's carriage stopped at the door.
　　Compared to his status, his carriage was actually very low-key. But he only drives a carriage all the year round, and everyone knows him, so he can't keep a low profile.
　　There was nothing special about the teahouse where Chu Ling made an appointment with her, but it was on his way back home.
　　Obviously, the man really just took the time to see him. He didn't even take the carriage to take shelter from the rain, but just waited there.
　　Qingyang smiled bitterly. All aspects showed that he did not take the princess in his eyes, but so what? In the past, he had dismissed it, and now it was even more so after he handed the list to him.
　　He has already made countless enemies, and he has to bring a large number of guards with him when he goes out. The reputation of Princess Qingyang has lost any gathering power.
　　These are all your own retributions.
　　Chu Ling came up quickly. He didn't look at the tea served by the waiter, and didn't even sit down. He looked like he didn't want to waste time.
　　"Let's get married with Mo Yangzhou."
　　The words were so concise and concise that Qingyang was stunned for a while: "What?"
　　Chu Ling raised his eyelids this way: "Isn't he your face? "Princess, you have reached this age, and the Empress Dowager is in poor health. It would be better for the princess to have a consort as soon as possible, right?"
　　Seeing him using his mother to press her down again, anger began to show on her face. Hui Ju: "What? You care so much about Mo Yangzhou, why don't you kill him?"
　　Chu Ling didn't answer. He couldn't touch Mo Yangzhou yet, but he didn't need to explain to Qingyang.
　　This silence made Qingyang's anger grow more and more: "Are you afraid? You're afraid that Jiang Wu will remember that Mo Yangzhou is Liang Qian. You're afraid that she will still love her even if she doesn't remember. She wants to fall in love with her husband, not you, a beast, right?"
　　Qingyang also knew if there was anything that could change Chu Ling's expression the most, there is no doubt that it would be Jiang Wu.
　　But unexpectedly, even if she said such words, the person in front of her didn't look irritated at all.
　　On the contrary, the man who just now seemed unwilling to stay for a moment now seemed to have gained patience and sat down on the other side of the table: "I'm very curious." He spoke, but in a tone of voice He was too calm to be curious, "Why do you think that Mo Yangzhou and Liang Qian are the same person?"
　　Qingyang was stunned, as if he was asking something stupid.