The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

"My lord!"

Black Hawk's face was filled with shock.

Should this continue?

Mrs. Ling did not expect that Ling Fengshuo would persist to this point. Her hands loosened and the remaining half of the stick fell to the ground with a "clang", her hands trembling.

He also murmured: "You...you..."

She was sweating all over her body, and her face went from pale to pale quickly.

Then, as if he couldn't stand, his legs gave out and he fell to the ground!

"Old lady!"

"aunt!"

Everyone rushed forward.

Ling Fengshuo also looked stern and turned around hastily.

The next moment-

"puff……"

Bright red blood splattered at his feet.

Mrs. Ling actually vomited a mouthful of blood! ! !

"aunt!!"

He Weier was so frightened that her whole body trembled.

Ling Fengshuo's blood seemed to solidify in an instant. He stood up and ordered: "Help the old lady back to the room! Go and ask for the imperial doctor!!"

"No need!!!"

Mrs. Ling roared out, piercing Ling Fengshuo's cold gaze.

"Today...if you don't agree to divorce your wife, then...don't worry about me!! Let me go with your aunt...ahem...ahem!"

"Aunt, stop talking!"

He Weier started crying again and carefully wiped the blood from her lips with a handkerchief.

Ling Fengshuo's eyes dimmed, and his eyes were dim and unclear. The knuckles of his fingers were clenched so tightly that they turned white, but he still didn't answer.

"Well……!"

Before Mrs. Ling could wait for his reply, another mouthful of blood came out! ! !

"Old lady!!!"

Aunt Zhao was shocked, turned around and roared at Ling Fengshuo: "Your Majesty! This old slave is not from the palace, and he can't stand it anymore! Since ancient times, filial piety has been the first thing! Your Majesty really wants to give up the mother-son relationship with the old lady for a woman. Don’t you care?”

Ling Fengshuo's expression became stern again.

Looking at the dazzling bright red in front of him, his clenched knuckles loosened slightly.

He has no choice.

Whether he believed Jiang Yunluo or not.

Now, he had no choice.

The next moment-

"it is good."

He whispered a word out of his throat.

Mrs. Ling and He Weier were both startled.

Then I heard him gritting his teeth and saying: "I will make peace with Jiang Yunluo, but this matter has nothing to do with her. By signing the letter of reconciliation, no one in the house will make things difficult for her again!"

He always believed her.

I can only do this last thing for her.

"Ahem...are you...negotiating terms with me? That's your aunt's life!!"

Mrs. Ling was furious!

"This matter was definitely not her fault! I will give an explanation to the He family, as long as mother gives me time."

"you……"

Madam Ling wanted to say something else, just at this moment.

"Miss!"

Aunt Zhao suddenly spoke up.

Everyone's attention was instantly attracted.

He Weier quickly came to her senses and said with a pale face: "I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy..."

Mrs. Ling looked at her, her eyes flickered for a moment, and she suddenly thought of something. She changed her mind and agreed: "Okay, let's make peace... As long as you... have nothing to do with that poisonous woman in the future... I will give you time..."

People cannot be resurrected from the dead.

Now that things are like this, she has to think about Wei'er's future!

Now that Shuo'er has relented, he can't be forced to go back on his word!

He Weier also breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"Old madam, please go back to your room first."

Mo Ying stepped forward to help the person.

But before we meet—

"Wait a minute..."

Mrs. Ling suddenly stopped him and continued: "This matter cannot be delayed... I want you... to sign... and the letter of departure... to that poisonous woman... right now..."

She didn't believe Ling Fengshuo!

Mo Ying and Black Eagle were both startled and looked at Ling Fengshuo hesitantly.

These days, they all see how Ling Fengshuo treats Jiang Yunluo.

I couldn't help but feel a little distressed at this moment.

There was no light in Ling Fengshuo's eyes, like a bottomless cold pool.

There were obviously a lot of people in the courtyard.

But for some reason, he stood there feeling lonely.

Hearing this, his expression did not change at all, and he just said in a deep voice: "Go get the pen, ink and seal."

Mo Ying: "..."

Do you really want to write it...

The prince has signed a contract with Li Shu, but there is really no turning back!

Blackhawk: "Yes."

He would never disobey Ling Fengshuo's orders.

Even though I feel at this moment that things should not turn out like this.

Soon, both the pen and ink and Ling Fengshuo's seal were taken back.

Mrs. Ling sat on the ground all the time and watched him write the letter of departure, then signed her name and sealed it with his own seal.

The dust has settled.

From then on, his fate with her was completely severed.

He Weier always watched his every move.

Jianhe Lishu was finally finished, and a dark light quickly flashed in his eyes!

Then he couldn't help but feel sad.

all of these……

It's all earned by my mother's life.

Just being at peace is not enough!

just wait!

She wants that bitch Jiang Yunluo to pay for her mother's life! ! !

and Li Shu in duplicate.

Both parties' names must be signed.

After Ling Fengshuo finished writing, Mrs. Ling took it and looked at it carefully, but she didn't give it back to him, but handed it to Mo Ying beside her.

"Send it to that poisonous woman, just say...ahem...just tell her that if she knows the truth, she will sign this and leave, otherwise, it will be a divorce note...it is not up to her to choose!"

"Yes……"

Mo Ying reluctantly agreed, took one last look at Ling Fengshuo, and turned to leave.

Ling Fengshuo stood there, a flash of self-mockery in his eyes that no one noticed.

She will sign it.

She had been waiting for this piece of paper and the book.

After half an hour—

"This...Yunluo, do you really want to reconcile?"

The Queen Mother was a little surprised when she looked at the letter of departure signed by Ling Fengshuo.

Immediately he said: "Come here, deliver the message..."

"Grandma!"

Jiang Yunluo hurriedly stopped him: "You don't have to call him anymore. The autographed letter, the letter of departure, and the seal are all fake. How can they be fake? He and I... really have no fate, so that's fine. Why confront him face to face again? It will inevitably happen again in the future. If we meet in the palace, just give the other person the last bit of face."

The Queen Mother looked puzzled: "But he clearly treated you before..."

"How he treats me is his business. Ling Fengshuo is the God of War in the entire Donglai. There are so many women in the world who admire him? I treat him coldly every day, so why would he hang himself on a tree like me? If he gives up, it will be natural. If you give up, Imperial Grandmother, please help us..."

What Jiang Yunluo said was reasonable.

The Queen Mother actually had no words to refute for a while.

Besides, she said it before.

This will always work.

After thinking for a long time, she finally reluctantly took the royal seal.

The bright red cinnabar is completely printed in the center of the imperial edict.

Jiang Yunluo put away her Yi Zhi and knelt down in front of the Queen Mother.

"Thank you, Imperial Grandmother."

Every word she said was loud and solemn.

The Yizhi in his hand also seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

It makes people feel an indescribable feeling, but also extremely at ease.

Since then.

She is free.

Ling Fengshuo has nothing to do with her anymore.