Yiluo smiled and said, "I know." Zhong Liyan didn't dare to look at her smiling face, and turned around and said, "Come here for a meal."

After breakfast, Zhong Liyan and Yiluo talked to him and went to the imperial study room. When he was bored after leaving, Yiluo picked up the children's clothes he had sewn before and opened them one by one.

When she put away the clothes one by one, Du Juan entered the inner room and said excitedly: "Madam, General Luo wants to see you." After hearing her words, Yiluo immediately stood up and asked, "Where is it?" Du Juan replied: "Imperial Garden Appreciation Pavilion."

After Du Juan finished speaking, Yiluo couldn't wait to walk out, and when he arrived at the door, he turned around and asked Du Juan who had followed him. Yu Yan said, "Will I look ugly now?" Du Juan continued quickly, "No, no, my wife is so beautiful now."

Yiluo smiled, and walked quickly towards the Imperial Garden regardless of the sound of the rain curtain behind her, and saw him in the pavilion from afar. Unlike yesterday's armor, he only wore a gray long gown today.

Yiluo took a deep breath and calmed down before he reached the pavilion. He shouted happily: "Honey husband." At this time, she was filled with joy and did not notice the solemn aura around him.

Qingshan's figure in the pavilion paused, then he turned around and knelt down on one knee and said, "I will meet my wife." Hearing this, Yiluo's steps were a little unstable, and Yulian immediately stepped forward to help her.

Yiluo entered the pavilion and came to Qingshan and said, "Did you tease me on purpose? You know that I am so unbearable now." Qingshan looked up at her with a sad look: What does it mean if you do this now?

Seeing that he was still moving, Yiluo covered up his anxiety and said, "If you do this, I will be angry." Qingshan slowly stood up, and his fists hung beside him clenched tightly. Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yiluo said, "Honey, why don't you talk?"

Qingshan gritted his teeth and said, "Madam, don't call Mo Jiang like this anymore." Then he took out He Li Shu from his arms and handed it to Yiluo and said, "This is He Li Shu who has already stamped the official seal. Mo Jiang has pressed his handprint, please accept it."

Yiluo took it in disbelief and looked up and asked, "My husband, what do you mean now?" Tears in his eyes slowly gathered.

Qingshan looked at her pale lips and said lightly: "The emperor has given marriage for the last time. Now we have a divorce, and we will go our separate ways."

Hearing this, Yiluo couldn't help but take a step back, and the tears in her eyes could no longer be suppressed. She could hear her hoarse voice: "Who is she?"

Before Qingshan answered, Hu Yanfenxiang shouted from outside the pavilion: "It's me, Princess Beidi, Hu Yanfenxiang."

Yiluo glanced at Huyanfenxiang who walked into the pavilion, then turned to Qingshan and said in pain: "Why? Have I waited for you for so long and waited for your paper and divorce? You said that you will find me no matter where I am, so what? You said?" She gradually raised her voice and finally shouted angrily.

Hu Yanfenxiang blocked the Qingshan Mountain and said, "What qualifications do you have to ask Brother Luo now? Why don't you think about your wealth and food in this palace, what kind of life he lives outside? Why don't you ask Brother Luo how much suffering he suffered for you and how many scars he had on his body? Why don't you ask how he survived when he was seriously injured? You live in the palace, enjoying the care of another man, and now you still have the face to ask why?"

Listening to her words, tears rolled down in Yiluo's eyes, and when Hu Yanfenxiang stopped, Yiluo said: "What can I do if I am trapped here? Can I be worthy of my husband only if I commit suicide?"

Hu Yanfenxiang said coldly: "Yes, I'm really curious about how you can still think of returning to Brother Luo for so long. If I were you, I would be so embarrassed, and you still have the face to question me here."

Yiluo looked over her and said slowly, "Dude, are you blaming me like this? Do you think I should commit suicide to show my loyalty to you?" Hu Yanfen pulled Yiluo away with a scent of whistle and said, "What else are you asking?"

Yiluo forced himself to hold back the tears that kept sliding down and insisted: "You don't speak - right?" Qingshan didn't dare to look at her tearful face, and said in a deep voice: "Myong and Xiang'er faced each other day and had already fallen in love with each other."

He only said that he knocked her heart to hell. When Yiluo heard this, he felt dizzy, but his mind was alternately alternating with two sentences, "I only have one wife in my life." "I am facing Xiang'er day and night, and I have already fallen in love with each other."

The rain curtain next to him hurriedly stepped forward to support the shaking Yiluo. Qingshan no longer cared about anything and shouted worriedly: "Madam."

She thought she should have known that even in modern society, no man could accept such a wife. Why did she deceive herself like this? Why did she have to sleep with Zhong Liyan? Why did she still demand him here? But she has always believed that he would not want her, but she didn't expect that what she was waiting for was a piece of paper and Li.

Yiluo slowly opened his eyes but said ruthlessly: "Shut up, you don't deserve to call me like that." Is she really not qualified to blame him? Qingshan, who was still trying to step forward, was stunned at the local area, and then he arched his fist and said: "I will take my leave."

Hu Yanfenxiang looked at Yiluo and said, "I will accompany Brother Luo to walk along the road in the future. You can live your wealthy life here with peace of mind."

Yiluo raised his hand and covered his ears and leaned against Yuliang's arms. Seeing Qingshan and Hu Yanfenxiang walking away, Yuliang said softly: "Madam, let's go back." Yiluo nodded, and as Yuliang stood up, Du Juan also angrily held his fists and silently followed Yuliang and Yiluo.

Yiluo was held down from the pavilion by the rain curtain, but she felt dizzy in her mind. Since she came here, she kept swaying in her mind. She remembered his words and words.

Yiluo thought of a dream that he often had recently, in which she could only see his departure back. Perhaps from the time she arrived in Zhongliyan's mansion, she should have expected the ending of the two.

He raised his hand and touched the tears that had fallen on his cheeks. Yiluo hated himself a little: What is he doing? Isn’t it just a divorce? Why do you cry like this? Finally, she thought of her child, and she slowly thought: "I can still let the child grow up happily."

After leaving the pavilion, Yiluo took off the rain curtain and slowly lay on the ground. Before her consciousness disappeared, she only thought of one sentence: Long pain is really better than short pain. As Yiluo fainted, a faint colorful airflow slowly overflowed from the side of her lips.
Chapter completed!