Chapter 398

Ding Jingping looked at her sister like this, took out the paper that she didn't want to take out without hesitation, and handed it to Ding Jingyu to show her, the big letter of divorce from concubine flashed in Ding Jingyu's eyes.

"You were divorced by the prince." Ding Jingping was very calm: "Can you tell brother, what did you do to hurt the prince?"

Ding Jingyu stared blankly at the big letter of divorce from concubine.

retired?

Have you been divorced?
Ding Jingyu's tears couldn't stop flowing, she knew that she was a woman, but her heart was still in great dull pain, the pain seemed to be digging into her heart, like a thousand arrows piercing her heart.

"Crying? Why are you crying?" Ding Jingyu was furious: "You know crying, why did you hurt her in the first place, the prince is the savior of our family, and his kindness to us is as great as a mountain. Tell me, what did you do to make the prince like this? I hate you, I don't even see you, and I want to abandon you?"

What have you done?
Ding Jingyu's tears flowed more and more wantonly. She just did something to let the man she likes sleep with her. It's just a pity that the man is not a man, but a woman.

Knowing that she was a woman, her heart couldn't stop trembling for her.

And what can I say?
Let my brother know that the prince is a woman, and the prince will definitely not spare her.

She can't implicate her brother anymore.

Ding Jingyu was still crying, she didn't say anything, she seemed to be deprived of the most important thing in her life, and she fell into a desolate predicament.

Ding Jingping also didn't want to force her sister, but she couldn't do it if she wanted to know how her sister hurt the prince.

My lord, my lord...

Ding Jingping closed his eyes, thinking of that person, his heart couldn't stop the pain.

.......
On the road from Beidihe County to Dahuang Mountain, a carriage drove hundreds of people slowly in the snow.

Qiao Yurong and Han Qing were busy in this spacious and luxurious carriage.

The next day after Qiao Yurong woke up, she was going to the countryside in a hurry to watch the heating system for herself. Han Qing knew that her woman was a workaholic, so she had no choice but to accompany her.

Obviously he has thought about the world of two people, but the woman only thinks about work. If he doesn't accompany him, will he be separated from her?
Even Han Qing endured no matter how much resentment he had, and went to the countryside with Qiao Yurong. This was their first day of travel.

It's just that Han Qing's resentment from travelling, has disappeared at this moment.

At this moment, the carriage is very ambiguous. Han Qing is lying on the imperial concubine's bed, his clothes are in a mess, especially his hem is slightly untied at the moment, and there is a small head floating inside the skirt. Although this feeling is not unfamiliar, but in Doing this in a moving carriage...

It's really exciting!
Han Qing couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Qiao Yurong from below, kissed her fiercely, put her on the imperial concubine's couch, and was about to untie her blouse, Qiao Yurong smiled and pulled him back hand, pitifully: "I'm just joking,"

Han Qing's eyes were full of scarlet Gu Qianwang, as strong as a king, and his voice was hoarse: "Little thing, can this matter be a joke? Do you know how to play with fire? If you tease me, I will be responsible."

In the carriage, he also wanted her to be executed on the spot.

Qiao Yurong really wanted to cry in her heart. Her memory of the night she broke the melon was too vague, and she only remembered a few fragments, all kinds of pain and comfort took off, but that fragment was extremely vague, so she was really curious in the carriage and wanted to see it. See what that horrible thing looks like.

But looking at it this way, the thing is as pink and clear as a jade pillar, and I can't help it for a while...
(End of this chapter)

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