Divorce?
These two words are not unfamiliar to Sang Liwan.
After all, ever since marrying Jun Moyi, the original owner has been saying these two words a lot.
In the original plot, Sang Liwan and the male protagonist were childhood sweethearts. However, just when they were talking about marriage, the male protagonist suddenly changed his heart and fell in love with the female protagonist. In order to compensate Sang Liwan and the Sang family, the emperor specially granted marriage between Sang Liwan and Jun Moyi.
Although Jun Moyi's legs were crippled and he had difficulty walking, he was the emperor's most beloved prince. He was named Prince An when he was only a child.
As to whether this "An" means peace or contentment, it is hard to say.
But the original owner was not someone who would accept her fate so easily. She had just experienced her childhood sweetheart's betrayal, and now she was forced to marry a disabled man. Naturally, she vented all her resentment on Jun Moyi.
In the original owner's opinion, if Jun Moyi had not said something in front of the emperor, the emperor would not have granted the marriage between the two.
Therefore, from the moment she married into Prince An's Mansion, the original owner began to act recklessly and ended up dying miserably.
Sang Liwan: Oh no! It’s like a Shura field right here!
It's exciting enough.
Jun Moyi looked at Sang Liwan with a slightly dimmed look in his eyes.
He still remembered the first time Sang Liwan proposed divorce to him, his good father, who had always loved him very much in public, locked him in that damp and cold dark room for a whole night.
This time, when he heard that Sang Liwan had attempted suicide, he was so angry that he attacked him directly.
Even now, his back is still covered with bloody wounds.
Thinking of the words that his good father said when he beat him, Jun Moyi's eyes became sinister and dark, but it disappeared in just a moment.
Want to step on his blood to pave the way for his good brother?
Then he would like to see if his good brother has such luck.
Jun Moyi blinked, his long eyelashes hiding the emotions in his eyes. He seemed a little uneasy, "Wanwan, are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"
Sang Liwan leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the man's face with an uneasy and flattered look.
If she hadn't traveled through time, she would have been deceived by the man's illusion.
She looks weak and vulnerable, yet deeply in love with the original owner. But in reality...
This is a crazy werewolf who can even kill his own father when he gets crazy.
Sang Liwan blinked, and the corners of his lips curved up in an ambiguous arc, "I am indeed a little thirsty."
Jun Moyi raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that his wife, who would feel itchy all over if she didn't cause trouble for a day, unexpectedly did not make any sarcastic remarks to him.
He had clearly given her a chance to humiliate her, but she refused?
While feeling suspicious, I couldn't help but feel a little interested.
How come this little thing that had already made him lose interest suddenly became interesting again?
So, Jun Moyi tapped his knees lightly with his fingers where Sang Liwan couldn't see him. A slight breeze appeared in the bedroom, then quickly disappeared.
Jun Moyi turned the wheelchair, poured a glass of water and handed it to Sang Liwan.
Sang Liwan looked at the water cup in front of her, pursed her lips, and didn't move or speak.
Seeing that she didn't move, Jun Moyi thought she was disgusted that he touched the cup.
He said, how could this woman change her gender so easily? She just wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate him.
He couldn't help but sneer, and just as he was about to move, he saw the little troublemaker frowning, looking up at him with a coquettish face, "Your hand hurts~~"
Jun Moyi:???
He was a little confused.
Jun Moyi lowered his eyes and looked at Sang Liwan's intact right hand, wondering what the other party was up to.
Or, without her knowing, had she reached some consensus with that stupid woman Sang Yuyan?
Is this a change of tactics?
If that were the case, I would have looked up to them that day, after all...
Thinking of this, Jun Moyi tilted his head and stared closely at the little trouble maker's bright black eyes. There was no disgust or irritation in them, only accusations of his coquettishness.
Just because he asked her to drink the water herself?
Jun Moyi's eyes darkened.
But his face showed an expression of joy and flattery, as if he was so excited by the other person's words that he didn't know where to put his hands.
Seeing this, Sang Liwan couldn't help but curl her fingers that were resting on the edge of the bed. She really wanted to tell him that the play was good, but it was a bit too much.
At the same time, the secret guards who had been guarding outside the bedroom were confused when they heard the news from the people inside.
"What do you mean by canceled plans?"
"What do you mean? Isn't it just the literal meaning?"
The person who was being scolded felt a little aggrieved. Of course he understood the literal meaning, but didn't the master originally ask them to go in and deliver the divorce papers as soon as the time came?
But what does it mean now?
Not getting divorced again?
This is too hasty.
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In the bedroom.
As Jun Moyi approached, Sang Liwan smelled a faint fragrance of pine and bamboo.
Not overt, but impossible to ignore.
Just like Jun Moyi today.
Jun Moyi placed the cup of water to Sang Liwan's lips, but his fingers accidentally touched the small piece of skin on her chin. He frowned and was about to move away when a voice suddenly came to his ears.
[Wow, I didn't expect this little pervert's actions to be so gentle. ]
[A gentle man is a plus.]
Jun Moyi's body paused, and his whole body became a little stiff.
He raised his head and looked around in some confusion. There was no third person in the bedroom except himself and Sang Liwan. So who was talking just now?
He lowered his head and saw the little troublemaker looking at him with sparkling eyes.
Sang Liwan met his gaze and couldn't help but mutter in her heart.
[I have to say, this little pervert is really handsome]
Little pervert?
Are you talking about him?
Jun Moyi frowned.
[Ahhhh! How come even frowning looks so good! ]
Jun Moyi was completely stunned. He looked at Sang Liwan's tightly closed lips and an absurd guess came to his mind.
He quickly withdrew his hand that was feeding Sang Liwan water, but this time after waiting for a long time, he did not hear any strange sounds.
Jun Moyi's eyes deepened slightly, as if he suddenly thought of something.
"More?"
Realizing what he was saying, Sang Liwan nodded. She had been in a coma for two days and was very thirsty. The small cup of water she had just had was of no use at all.
Unlike just now, this time Jun Moyi deliberately touched Sang Liwan's chin.
Sure enough, the moment the two skins touched, Jun Moyi heard the voice again.
[Not only is this little pervert good-looking, he's also very considerate to me. Was I blind before?]
Although I think her transformation is a bit strange, who doesn’t like to hear nice words?
Jun Moyi's lips curled up unconsciously.
[Don't mention it, this little pervert has good looks and brains, but his fate is unfortunate.]
Jun Moyi:?
Why is his life so bad?
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