Yao Qixin's appearance, in the eyes of the people who eat melons, seems particularly compromised.

She has been beaten up like this by her biological father and stepmother, and she is still thinking about her biological father.

How stupid is this?

My child... we have to stand up and not be bullied by such a scumbag father and stepmother!

In just a few words, the balance of the melon-eating public completely tilted towards Yao Qixin.

Marquis Ning Yuan looked at his son who was usually controlled by him in surprise.

Yao Qixin is rebellious and will fight against him, even refusing to return home.

He found several well-matched ladies, but he would not look at them and even refused to marry them.

But... he knew that as long as he threatened his mother and little sister, he would obediently do as he was told.

So he has always been confident and not afraid that he will fly out of his hand.

Now I feel helpless.

Mrs. Ning Yuanhou has been hiding behind the crowd, wanting to see how things develop so she can take corresponding measures.

Now I heard that Yao Qixin said that as long as he wrote a letter of dissolution, he could give the title of prince to his son, so he couldn't help but walked out.

"Master... Qi Xin's intention is not to let our Ningyuan Marquis Mansion be left alone. You should fulfill his wish!"

She no longer cared about how the people scolded her just now.

Although Yao Qixin could not be killed, his legs were disabled and he even lost his position as a palace guard. There was no threat if he kept him.

The only thing left now is to pass on the title of Crown Prince to his son, and then we're done.

She can also feel proud and proud, becoming the real Marquis Ningyuan's wife, and will not be called her stepmother.

And her son can also become a legitimate son.

"Yao Weibei, you can't stop thinking about it. With the identity of the prince, your life is still like this.

Without this identity and with a leg injury, how will you live in the future? "A kind person reminded Yao Qixin.

"Yes! Your legs are useless. It will be difficult to work in the future. You must be raised by Ningyuan Houfu!"

When Mrs. Ningyuan Hou heard this, she absolutely couldn’t do it.

When he was a palace guard in the past, he didn't even contribute to the family. Why should they support him when he is useless?

"Master..." She approached Marquis Ningyuan and whispered, "Qixin's leg is broken. I'm afraid it will affect your career as Marquis Ningyuan in the future. You have to think clearly.

If the emperor knew that Prince Ningyuan had no future, would he still reuse you? "

No!

Thinking that his official career might be blocked, Ning Yuanhou immediately became energetic.

He pinched his thigh hard, pretending to be distressed and said: "Son, you are forcing me!"

What else do not understand?

Ling Xin glanced at Wei Ping.

Wei Ping nodded and asked the servants in the mansion to bring a table over.

Marquis Ningyuan had a sad look on his face, but he was impatient when he wrote: "I know you wrote the divorce letter for my Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, and for your peace of mind.

Even if we write a divorce letter, you will still be my son from now on! "

It sounds nice, but the signature and signature are not ambiguous at all.

Yao Qixin was still lying down and could only press his fingerprints.

After pressing the fingerprint, Ling Xin couldn't bear it any longer and asked, "Guard Yao, this old man will no longer be your father, right?"

Yao Qixin looked at Yao Cheng with a hint of ridicule on his pale face: "Of course!"

Now that the divorce letter is in hand, there is no need to act like father and son with him.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Marquis Ningyuan and his wife were both hit by something: "Ouch..."

One felt pain and touched his left leg, and the other touched his right leg.

"Who is it? Who is beating me?" Ning Yuanhou shouted angrily and horrified.

His eyes were fixed on Ling Xin and the others.

There should be no one but them.

But... they were clearly standing there, not even moving.

"Please send me back to my room!" Yao Qixin just felt relieved.

He also said to Lin Ziyuan: "Brother Lin, please go to the Yamen and seal the divorce letter and keep it!"

"it is good!"

Wei Ping asked her servants to drive all the idle people away from the Su family.

Xianzaren·Ningyuan Hou and his wife: "..."

Limped away.

Su Mu worked all night and all morning before coming back, and saw that she had already obtained the divorce letter: "..."

Then he stood in front of the main hall all night last night. Wasn't it in vain?

"The emperor said that this is Marquis Ningyuan's family matter, and it is not inconvenient for him to take care of it, but... he specially asked Qi Xin to recuperate in my house until he recovers!"

At the very least, Yao Qixin's safety can be guaranteed.

When Marquis Ningyuan went to ask the emperor, why didn't he say that it was Marquis Ningyuan's family matter and that he couldn't take care of it?

Ling Xin became increasingly dissatisfied with Mu Yuechen's style of doing things.

"By the way, Mr. Su, what happened to the man in black who attacked me last night?"

"Dali Temple didn't receive a report. They should have cleaned up your attackers themselves!" Su Mu waved and went to sleep.

Ling Xin and Lin Ziyuan just returned home.

On the way, she told Mu Yuecheng about seeing Mu Yuebai: "The Mu Yuebai at home is definitely not fake!"

She is sure.

Although, his temper is good and bad.

Sometimes I recognize them, sometimes I reject them.

Luo He gave him various tests, but could not find any reason.

However, Ling Xin had seen a lot of this on TV and guessed that Mu Yuebai had a split personality.

When he is good, he is just like before, kind and gentle.

When the little devil comes out, he acts like a hedgehog and doesn't let anyone get close to him.

She's not a doctor, so there's nothing she can do.

The Mu Yuebai at home is real, so the one in the palace must be fake.

She must go to the palace to see him as soon as possible.

She had something on her mind and she didn't want to waste time.

Simply sleep in the space to save time.

After entering the space and taking a shower, she came out and saw Lin Ziyuan sitting on the lazy sofa looking at her lovingly.

Ling Xin: "..."

What does that look mean?

Terrible!

This man is too good-looking!

"you are not tired?"

Lin Ziyuan's eyes were filled with a sense of grievance: "Last night was supposed to be the wedding night for the two of us, but it was ruined by Ning Yuanhou's family."

Ling Xin: "..." Little puppy!

Who can bear this look?

"Come to the bridal chamber!"

She tossed her long hair and stepped onto his lap...

Wow...it hurts!

Hey, hey, once, twice, three times...

This guy can't be the legendary goose seven times a night...

Ningyuan Hou Mansion! ! !

Marquis Ning Yuan and his wife limped home, but holding the divorce letter, they felt at ease and happy.

Especially Mrs. Hou: "Master, please wash up and change into court clothes and go to the emperor immediately to beg the emperor to convey your identity as the crown prince, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

"Okay!" Although I didn't sleep all night, I really had to run.

If Yao Qixin regrets his decision, it will be difficult for him to be a father after all, so it would be better to settle down as soon as possible.

As soon as the two entered the front yard, the maid next to the old woman ran over: "Master, madam... it's not good, you go and see the old lady quickly!"

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