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Swallowing her saliva, she said without any backbone, "How about... Can you divorce me and let me die of depression? "

Yan Yuan played with the teacup in his hand and paused for a moment. He did not expect Liu Ruoqing to so brazenly say this.

Would she be depressed if he gave her up? He really couldn't tell, but he was afraid that his days would be even more leisurely.

Looking at the innocence and innocence that flashed in her clear eyes, the corner of Yan Yuan's lips unconsciously twitched twice.

"This King feels that letting you die is a bit cruel. After all, you are the love that this duke just recently passed through, how can This King bear to let you die?"

A bloodthirsty sneer was plastered on his lips. That smile was enough to make one's scalp tingle.

"Then... "Then what do you want?"

Forget about love, you should just treat me as an abandoned concubine from the cold palace, and let me fend for myself.

If Yan Yuan could leave her with her dog life ? Ah, no, she would thank God for keeping her alive.

Seeing Yan Yuan putting down the teacup in his hand, standing in front of her, his tall figure, bringing with him a condescending aura, instantly suppressing her, making Liu Ruoqing instinctively want to escape.

"How about... Break both your legs, and I'll let you peacefully stay in the Duke Palaces to be your Prince Jing's Wife, and not think about those crooked thoughts of climbing over walls and escaping. How about it? "

"Damn!" "You're too shameless, you can even think of such a rotten idea!"

Liu Ruoqing immediately exploded. She was afraid that Yan Yuan's background was powerful and his skills were profound, but when she heard that her legs were going to be broken, she immediately raged.

The dog jumped off the wall in a hurry. She was just a grave robber who relied on her legs to eat. If he wanted to cripple her legs, how would she be able to survive in the world of tomb robbers?

She didn't believe it, after all, she was still a princess of xieqing and she married him, so how could he possibly kill her?

She hadn't gotten used to her identity just now, but she was actually afraid of this fellow!

Seeing her explosive attitude, Yan Yuan was not angry at all. He only raised his eyebrows indifferently, "The Duke Palaces stole it, and jumped over the wall to escape. Did I accuse you wrongly?"

"You still have the face to say that!"

Liu Ruoqing scoffed and twitched his lips. Without being polite, he walked over to a chair at the side and sat down.

"If you didn't treat me like your wife, would I have thought of running away?"

She looked at Yan Yuan with a look of disdain, and let out a snicker.

If only I knew that the This Princess had travelled thousands of miles to marry a dog that's so ugly I couldn't even see its face, I would have directly brought it in wearing a dog skin.

She was disgusted when she thought about the Doberman who had pulled her over to worship him. It was so ugly, it made her sick.

And her words, were even more eye-opening than her extremely indecent posture in front of Yan Yuan.

The guards and servants present could not hide their shock, the dorsal spine had long been scared to the point that they broke out in cold sweat.

In this Easternum, even the Emperor has to give the Prince Jing some face. When the xieqing Princess opened her mouth, not only did she curtly call the Prince a dog, but she was also an extremely ugly dog.

Although she was talking about the 'Ye Lang' that was brought to the hall to pay her respects the other day, when the prince left the capital on his wedding day, he had avoided meeting the princess again.

They could hear such obvious mockery, so how could the king not?

Everyone broke out into a cold sweat at the sight of this new wangfei.

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