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Chapter 4406 Divorce

"Divorce agreement!" Yang Ruoqing said clearly.

Luo Fengtang was confused: "Divorce? That's..."

"In words that people in your world can understand, it's peace and separation!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"Luo Fengtang, let me tell you, I heard the gossip between you and Su Meiniang before, and I didn't believe it yet. I still plan to believe you and give you a chance, because I think you may be acting on the occasion because of errands."

"But when I personally came to Tianhai County and saw you bringing another woman to the temple to offer incense, I felt that I had too much trust in you before."

"I won't quarrel with you this time, let alone seek life and death. I, Yang Ruoqing, will divorce you calmly,"

"Because you were the one who cheated on me during marriage, so it was you, Luo Fengtang, who cheated on me first. I set the conditions, and you have to agree. I had already thought about it all when I was hiding under the bed. The first one: all three children should be returned.

I, the courtyard of Changping Village belong to me, all the property in my family, including the cave in the back mountain where gold and silver jewels are buried, also belong to me, Uncle Zhongyong’s Mansion in the capital also belongs to me, please cleanse yourself and leave the house for me!"

"You have the opportunity to visit my three children once a year, but the premise is that you must inform me before the visit and get my permission. I will take good care of your uncle, aunt, and your mother. You can get out of here alone."

Leave home!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's rapid-fire words, Luo Fengtang was stunned, and his brain was not working at all.

"What..." He moved, but there was a sharp pain in his neck.

When he looked down, he saw that the tip of Mo Xie's sword had penetrated his skin.

"Qing'er, are you...serious?" Luo Fengtang also suppressed the smile on his face and looked at Yang Ruoqing, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing's heart tightened when she saw the drop of bright red spilling from his neck, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.

But she still took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and looked at him coldly.

"I also hope that I am joking, but what you did makes me unable to not take it seriously." She said clearly.

Luo Fengtang's eyes were full of bitterness. He suddenly raised his hand and held Mo Xie's sword.

"Don't……"

Before Yang Ruoqing could stop him, drops of blood were dripping from his palms.

Yang Ruoqing quickly wanted to take the sword back, but he held it so tightly that she couldn't move it at all.

And because of his strength, the blood flowed faster, and soon there was a puddle under his feet, which was shocking.

Yang Ruoqing's heart was clenched, and she yelled: "You lunatic, let go. Do you want to lose one of your hands? Let go!"

Luo Fengtang remained motionless, looking deeply at Yang Ruoqing with a pair of dark eyes.

"Qing'er, do you want to divorce your husband? Then you can kill me. Give me a happy sword. I am willing to die in the hands of you and your Moye sword." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

"I know it's me who's sorry for you. Those rumors made you feel wronged. It's my fault. I failed to handle this matter properly."

"But, I just want you to know that I, Luo Fengtang, will never betray you, Yang Ruoqing, as long as I live for one day."

"It was before, it is now, and it will be in the future!"

Yang Ruoqing's eyes were red, and she bit her lip hard to prevent her tears from falling.

Luo Fengtang continued: "That Su Meiniang is not what you think. I beg you to give me a chance and listen to my explanation. If my explanation still doesn't satisfy you, just stab me to death with a sword. I would rather die than

Don’t be divorced by you, without you, my life will be more painful than my death!”

Yang Ruoqing looked at him, frowned, relaxed her eyebrows, and finally let go: "Okay, then I'll give you a chance, but I'll see how you turn black into white!"

She stood aside with her hands on her shoulders. Luo Fengtang put Mo Xie's sword aside, walked up to her, leaned down and wanted to hug her, but she slipped and hid aside.

"Don't touch me until the matter is figured out!" she said.

Luo Fengtang smiled bitterly and turned around to tell Ye Yi.

Ye Yi entered the room immediately, saluted Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing with fists clasped, and then lowered his head to listen to the instructions.

Luo Fengtang said: "Go and bring Su Meiniang over."

"yes!"

Ye Yi left, and Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were left in the room again.

Yang Ruoqing stood there with her arms folded across her chest, turning her head and looking out the window, not looking in his direction at all.

From the corner of her eye, she knew that he had been looking at her.

"Qing'er..." Luo Fengtang called her pitifully.

Yang Ruoqing pretended not to hear.

"Hey!" Luo Fengtang sighed lightly.

"It's my fault that I made you misunderstand and caused you trouble. It's my fault that I failed to properly handle these things." Luo Fengtang said again.

Yang Ruoqing still didn't want to talk to him, but her ears were perked up, obviously listening to what he was saying next.

How could Luo Fengtang not understand her little body language?

He was secretly happy, knowing that Yang Ruoqing was relieved, so after giving him a chance to continue explaining, Luo Fengtang quickly seized this rare opportunity to explain.

"That day, I left the village, and when I was halfway there, I received a secret order from the emperor, announcing that I would go to Beijing to meet the emperor."

"So, I went to the capital and met with the Holy One. The Holy One gave me a Shangfang sword and appointed me as an imperial envoy to go to Tianhai County to investigate the tax issue."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing turned to look at him and couldn't help but said: "Then have you explained to Qi Xingyun that the tax issue of Tianhai County has nothing to do with you, it is the local dog officials who collected it under your guise.

People’s fat and people’s anointing?”

Luo Fengtang's heart warmed, and he stared at Yang Ruoqing affectionately: "Qing'er, I know you are a sharp-tongued person. You say you want to divorce, but you still care about me in your heart, right?"

Yang Ruoqing twitched the corner of her mouth and glanced at him with disgust: "You are guilty, and I will be implicated too. Naturally, I will be concerned about this matter. Don't think too much and be pretentious!"

Luo Fengtang smiled, and the disappointment in his eyes was dispelled little by little, replaced by joy.

He knew that Qing'er still believed in him and cared about him.

"Don't worry, Qing'er, I must have reported this matter to the Holy One, and the Holy One also believes in me, otherwise he would not have given me the Shangfang Sword and appointed me as an imperial envoy. This matter is a secret decree, Tianhai

The local officials in the county just thought that I, the general, was unhappy that my reputation had been smeared, so they investigated the whole story."

"So, they tried every possible means to win me over, and this Su Meiniang was one of their gifts. In fact, what they didn't know was that I also have another identity as an imperial envoy."

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.
Chapter completed!
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