Moreover, at that time, the marriage was only successful because the emperor personally wrote the marriage documents to Emperor Tianyuan Lan Yuze.

One can imagine how much the emperor attached great importance to this marriage.

But now, this princess wants to divorce her husband...!!

Neither of these two parties can be offended by his little parents. If he helped the prince, the princess would probably settle a score with him;

If he helps the princess, he may lose his job soon.

More importantly, if this is not handled well, the emperor may also...! Well, in short, I kicked some ancestor today, bringing him one step closer to the Palace of Hell.

As a certain official was thinking, a woman's sweet voice like a silver bell rang out in the originally quiet lobby.

"Little hope, can Mrs. Yunxue send someone to invite you?" Lan Jingyue's voice was soft, as sweet as water flowing from a mountain spring.

She was wearing an aqua blue gauze dress, her red lips were red, and her almond-shaped eyes were shining like stars in the sky.

Unlike other married women who have their hair pulled up, they comb their hair in a simple bun and let it hang down the back casually.

It was as straight as silk ink, and its almond-like eyes glanced sideways at the woman in the red dress.

What she did today was really her helplessness. She wanted to get rid of him, but there were informants everywhere in the palace...

She could only come out in this way and wait for an opportunity to escape. However, after leaving the house, she found that the spy behind her was no less than in the palace. It was really a tricky feeling.

Hearing her words, Little Hope nodded quickly and replied with a smile: "Princess, we have already been carried by someone. By the way, the prince has also been invited. He is probably on his way here."

"Well, I'm a little thirsty." After hearing this result, Lan Jingyue's lips curled up with satisfaction, revealing a charming smile.

Then came her slightly lazy voice.

Her body has been weak since she was a child. Although she is a brilliant doctor, there is a saying that even the brilliant doctor cannot heal herself.

Little Hope has a slender figure, and is even a head taller than Lan Jingyue. She has bright eyes and white teeth, and is very handsome.

There is already a porcelain cup in her hand, and the green tea inside reveals the fragrant tea fragrance.

It was handed to Lan Jingyue's hand very naturally.

I don’t know when it was, but a chair had been moved for Lan Jingyue to sit comfortably. At this time, she was drinking tea with a leisurely look.

Looking at the scene in the hall, a certain official had veins twitching in the corners of his eyes and a tightness in his chest, but he did not dare to say a word and allowed the people in the hall to run wild.

He endured the antics of the master and servant, which almost caused a certain official to suffer internal injuries.

It's already bad luck to be promoted to the court today. After all, it's him who is promoted to the court. You don't take him seriously, right?

Although, in the eyes of the princess, he really wasn't like that, but...! Oh, God is not merciful, a certain official lamented in his heart.

"Who are you? Why are you playing drums?" A certain official didn't think he was too shameless this time. He directly grabbed his throat and repeated what he just said at a high decibel level.

Although she didn't want to do it in every possible way, she had to do it. While roaring, she observed the changes in Lan Jingyue's expression.

Lan Jingyue is not a difficult person, but she doesn't like Bai Xia. Just like the prejudice between countries in the 21st world, she does not want to embarrass the people here, but wants her other side of her personality to be deeply implanted

in their hearts.

Hearing his voice, Lan Jingyue finally reacted, sighing that this official was so completely ignored that he could only use his unique voice to attract attention.
Chapter completed!