winter night.

The heavy curtain hung to the ground, and the cold wind failed to blow it away.

Suddenly there was a "bah" sound in the room, followed by a man's low and hoarse voice.

"Hua Qianqian, you used all kinds of dirty tricks to marry me on behalf of Shu Yue, isn't it just to do this kind of thing with me? Then I will satisfy you!"

The man threw the torn sleeves aside casually, then loosened his silver belt, pulled open his collar, and exposed his white chest.

Compared to the man's anger, Hua Qianqian on the bed seemed unusually calm.

Her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was asleep.

Probably because the man's actions were too rough, Hua Qianqian's brows knitted together lightly, and then her pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes slowly opened a gap.

When she saw the outline of the person in front of her clearly, Hua Qianqian was shocked!

"Xiao Yan!?"

Why is he here!

Isn’t he a monk?

Hua Qianqian looked around the room and felt that the scene was somewhat familiar.

Suddenly, there was a pain on her head, and she painfully inserted her hands into her waterfall-like long hair. At this moment, she suddenly discovered that her dry white hair had turned into ink-like black hair.

Xiao Yan did not feel pity for Hua Qianqian's discomfort. He roughly pressed her hands and confined her to the bed.

The plump face of the woman in front of him was not at all beautiful, but her eyes were somewhat similar to the person he longed for.

Xiao Yan felt his soul tremble and leaned forward to kiss Hua Qianqian's lips.

But before he could get close to Hua Qianqian, that handsome face suddenly distorted, and his already flushed face became even more abnormal.

"Hua Qianqian, you..."

A sharp pain suddenly shot through the vital part, causing Xiao Yan to almost bite his silver teeth into pieces.

Hua Qianqian found a gap, hurriedly opened the curtain and retreated under the bed.

Seeing the decorations in the room, Hua Qianqian was stunned on the spot.

At this moment she was sure that she was reborn!

She was originally the legitimate daughter of the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, her grandfather was the left prime minister, her father was a fellow magistrate of Yunzhou, and there were four eldest brothers in the family. She was the youngest daughter in the family.

It's ridiculous to say that, with such a life experience, she was not favored in the prime minister's palace, and even lived a very humble life.

Because her relatives gave all their love to her cousin-Hua Shuyue.

And she, as beautiful as air, spent more than ten years in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Later, she and Hua Shuyue both reached the age of discussing marriage.

Hua Shuyue made a marriage arrangement with Yongning Bofu when she was young. However, as the wedding day was approaching, she became depressed day by day because she was still young and could not bear to leave her elders in the family.

The family felt sorry for Hua Shuyue, so they thought of letting her marry instead of Hua Shuyue. In order to make the whole family happy, she agreed to the marriage.

But who would have expected that Xiao Yan, the eldest son of Yongning House, had already been deeply in love with Hua Shuyue. On the night of their wedding, Xiao Yan raised his hijab and found that the bride was not his beloved, so he dressed in wedding clothes and showed up in front of the whole house.

The guests left the bridal chamber angrily.

Xiao Yan always thought that she shamelessly begged Hua Shuyue to change the marriage, and he never touched her after the marriage.

Until he heard the news of Hua Shuyue's marriage to King Zhao, he left the uncle's house in despair and became a monk.

If that were all, her life would not be considered a tragedy.

After Xiao Yan left, her mother-in-law, Mrs. Yong Ningbo, blamed all the faults on her and tortured and humiliated her in every possible way.

And her sanctimonious father-in-law even sneaked into her door quietly at night.

If she hadn't resisted desperately and attracted the servants, her innocence would have been destroyed in the hands of her father-in-law, Uncle Yongning.

As soon as this incident came out, in order to protect his image, Yong Ningbo actually said that she had used that drug in a despicable manner to seduce him.

She became a scorned object, beaten with sticks and turned into a cripple, and her head turned white overnight...

Recalling all the events in her past life, Hua Qianqian felt like her breathing was stagnant.

She doesn't want to live the same life as she did in her previous life. She must never make the same mistakes again!

Xiao Yan looked at Hua Qianqian who was in pain and helpless, and suddenly he put his forehead on his head and laughed wildly.

"Hua Qianqian, are you a watchmaker and want to build a memorial arch?"

There was a "crack" sound, and before Hua Qianqian could react, a long sword was already placed between her neck, sending chills all over her body.

She looked at Xiao Yan, who was holding the sword. He was wearing a moon-white suit, with a silver-inlaid belt hung loosely around his waist. His thin face had an unnatural reddish color. Looking at her, he saw a pair of beautiful peach blossoms.

His eyes were full of disgust.

"Don't you really want to? Who are you showing this to now?"

No one could have imagined that Prince Xiao, who used to be gentle and elegant in the past, would say such things to his married wife!

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Hua Qianqian's mouth.

In her previous life, she really felt sorry for this man. There was always a hint of melancholy in Xiao Yan's eyebrows, and she wanted to help him soothe it.

She devoted everything she had to being kind to him. When he had a headache, she made incense for him; when he was afraid of the cold, she knitted clothes for him; when he liked tea, she took dew for him deeply...

I always thought I could warm his heart, but in the end I couldn't even get him a straight look.

Hua Qianqian collected herself, raised her eyes to look at Xiao Yan, and said word by word:

"Since we are tired of seeing each other, please give me a letter of reconciliation from Prince Xiao, and let us part ways!"

Hua Qianqian's voice was very soft, but her tone was as decisive as if it had been stained by thousands of years of wind and frost.

Xiao Yan looked at Hua Qianqian in disbelief. This woman tried her best to get close to him, and took great pains to take Shu Yue's place to marry him. Now she actually said she wanted to divorce him!

He couldn't help but blurt out: "Are you kidding me!"

As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, Hua Qianqian stretched out her hand to hold the long sword at her neck, cut a strand of her long hair hanging on her temples on the blade of the sword, and a section of black hair remained.

The palm of her hand.

Looking at the long hair in her hands, Hua Qianqian's eyes turned red.

In this life, she will never be stupid again!

"Prince Xiao, I swear by my oath that from today on, you and I will be like strangers, separated by one and the other wide!"

Hua Qianqian's voice was a little hoarse, and the wound on her palm was bleeding continuously. The real pain made her feel more awake.

"Excuse me, Prince Xiao, and please write a letter to Zhang Heli!"

At the end of the words, the voice gradually gained strength, which made Xiao Yan's brows frown deeper and deeper.

"That's what you said!" Xiao Yan withdrew his sword and looked at Hua Qianqian with some suspicion.

For some reason, he felt that Hua Qianqian seemed to have changed into a different person at this moment.

He was still guessing whether Hua Qianqian was playing hard-to-get, but Hua Qianqian had already brought a pen and paper and handed it to Xiao Yan.

The blood on her hands dyed the rice paper red, which was a bit dazzling.

It's not that Xiao Yan has never thought of divorcing Hua Qianqian, but the laws of the imperial court clearly state that one cannot divorce his wife without reason.

Since it was Hua Qianqian who initiated the divorce, he had nothing to worry about.

Xiao Yan quickly wrote a few lines on the paper, and before he could pick up the paper, Hua Qianqian printed her bloody fingerprints on the Heli book.

Seeing Xiao Yan put down his pen, she quickly picked up the He Li Shu and carefully put it away as if she had found a treasure.
Chapter completed!