The fast-traveling life of the elder sister who cultivates immortality

Su Sheng didn't want to reconcile. He didn't know which god he had offended in the past half year, and he had constant misfortunes.

The emperor, who had always valued him, didn't know what was going on. He didn't tell him that he would no longer reuse him, and even scolded him from time to time.

He is now trembling every day, fearing that one day he will be too unlucky and the emperor will take the black gauze hat off his head. (Emperor: I not only want to take off your black gauze hat, but also your head!)

Su Sheng thought of his current situation. He took a deep breath to suppress the anger gushing out of his heart, and showed a rather warm smile.

"Wanrong, we have been husband and wife for so many years, and all the previous unpleasantness has passed!

If you think I'm too busy and neglecting you, I will spend more time with you in the future and don't mention the divorce again!

You see, Li'er is getting older, so it's the right age to discuss marriage. If we get married, it won't have a good impact on Li'er! "

"Haha, if you didn't mention Ali, I wouldn't be so angry. Now that you have mentioned it, I have to reconcile today! Stop talking nonsense and sign it!"

Her Ah Li is really unlucky to have such a father. She has never seen him show any affection for her daughter. Now she wants to use Ah Li to play the emotional card. Is he worthy?

I really think she, Cui Wanrong, is still the innocent (silly) and true (child) boudoir girl back then!

Seeing that she was determined to reconcile, Su Sheng stopped talking nice and his face immediately darkened: "It's okay to reconcile, but Li'er is the only legitimate daughter of my Su family, and I will never allow you to take her away." After divorce, Li'er will have nothing to do with you, and you don't even want to see her!"

He knows that Cui Wanrong cares about this daughter the most. As long as he doesn't let her take Su Li away, he believes that there is room for change in this matter!

Cui Wanrong smiled coldly. This man was indeed shameless. He still wanted to threaten her with Ali at this time!

"Oh, since you don't want to sign it, forget it. I'd better go back to my parents' house and let my father go to the palace to beg the emperor and ask him to agree to Li's decree!"

After Cui Wanrong said that, she turned around and left without looking at Su Sheng, who looked like a villain who had a firm grasp on her.

The expression on Su Sheng's face froze, and he saw her walking to the door of the study in a few steps, with sinister eyes and clenched fists.

Seeing that Cui Wanrong was about to step out of the study room, he unclenched his fist and said in a deep voice: "Do you really want to make peace?"

Cui Wan curled her lips, stopped and fiddled with her newly dyed nails casually, and said jokingly: "What else? It's already this time, the Prime Minister doesn't think I'm joking with you, right?"

"Okay, then I will do as you wish, I hope you won't regret it!"

Su Sheng was not afraid that she would let the old man of the Cui family enter the palace to ask the emperor for an order for them to reconcile, but he was worried that she would make a big deal out of it and he could not afford to embarrass that person!

Originally, he had been unlucky for most of the past six months and had suffered minor injuries. Coupled with the emperor's occasional reprimands, he had already lost his prestige and could not hold his head high in front of a group of officials.

If the news spreads that the Cui family went to the palace to ask for an imperial edict and wanted their daughter to reconcile with him, then he would really be embarrassed to see anyone in the future.

Just when Su Sheng was about to sign his name on the He Li Shu, a group of people walked in in a hurry.

"Sheng'er, you can't sign!"

It turned out that one of Su Sheng's concubines came to deliver supplements to him. She happened to hear Cui Wanrong talking about leaving, so she immediately turned around and trotted to inform Mrs. Su.

Mrs. Su learned that Cui Wanrong wanted to reconcile, what's the deal? Regardless of the length of his legs, he hurried over with the help of the maid.

Mrs. Su glared at Cui Wanrong hatefully: "Ms. Cui, how dare you, a bitch like me, reconcile with my son?"

In this era, there are only two situations for divorce. One is: men and women are emotionally discordant, separate peacefully, and get married separately; the second is: the man makes a mistake that the woman cannot tolerate!

How could her son sign a divorce agreement if he is such an outstanding person?

Even if Mrs. Cui wants to climb high and not get along with her son, her son can only divorce this unruly bitch!

In Mrs. Su's view, if a woman wants to reconcile, there must be someone outside. Otherwise, how could she be willing to reconcile with such an outstanding son like her?

Cui Wanrong's face became solemn, and she looked at Mrs. Su with sharp eyes: "Who are you calling a bitch?"

"I'm calling you a bitch!"

"Haha, you are quite self-aware!"

Only then did Mrs. Su realize that she had just been scolded by Mrs. Cui. She gasped with anger and stared at Cui Wanrong with hateful eyes, wishing to eat her alive.

She took two steps forward and took Su Sheng's hand: "Sheng'er, since this bitch is willing to leave, just write her a letter of divorce! It just so happens that my mother has recently found a girl for you who has a big butt and can give birth to a son. Good girl!"

"If you divorce Mrs. Cui, you can welcome her in and let her give birth to some fat boys for you!"

Mrs. Su used to be a girl from a small landlord's family in the village. She didn't know how to read or write. Even after being an old lady for more than ten years, she still couldn't get rid of her vulgarity.

Cui Wanrong smiled coldly: "Su Sheng, sign the book of peace and separation, and I won't delay your birth of a son!"

Haha, this old woman really dares to think about it. She even wants to divorce her, and she doesn’t even want to see if her son dares to do so?

Mrs. Su was so angry at Cui Wanrong's contemptuous eyes that she gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "You are a hen that doesn't lay eggs. If it weren't for the kindness of our Su family, you would have been divorced. Where? Is it your turn to dominate the house?"

Cui Wanrong covered her face with a handkerchief and took two steps back. It was not that she was afraid of this old woman, but that this damn old woman was so careless that her saliva almost sprayed on her face.

"Haha, of course I, an upright person, can't lay eggs. You old hen can lay eggs, but you are the next one to help me gain knowledge!"

"you you……"

Mrs. Su raised her wrinkled finger and pointed at Cui Wanrong. She was so angry that she couldn't speak for a long time.

Several maids and women on the side quickly gave her a favor, fearing that she would be too unlucky and burp before she could even breathe.

Su Sheng, who had been silent since Mrs. Su came here, was anxious. If his mother was angry to death, he would have to worry about it for three years.

"Ms. Cui, you vicious woman, if you make my mother angry, I can't spare you!" After Su Sheng yelled, Cui Wanrong looked at Mrs. Su, "Mom, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

Mrs. Su was choking on her own saliva just now, but she was much better now. She glared at Cui Wanrong hatefully: "Ms. Cui, you bitch, I want my son to divorce you!"

She just seemed to hear the call from Sheng'er's father. It was so terrifying that she almost died!