In the afternoon, the sunlight is soothing, and in the misty river, an exquisite painting boat floats on it. Two red lanterns with purple characters written on the bow hang high on it, swaying leisurely with the river water, and the golden tassels under the lanterns are even more beautiful.

It is particularly dazzling under the sunlight and river water.

At this time, a small boat on the Yanyun River was heading towards the painting boat. Two meters away from the painting boat, a burst of resistance suddenly appeared, like an invisible wall across the front, and the boat stopped instantly.

"I am the bodyguard of King Anling. I apologize for disturbing you." The man on the boat said politely, looking at the deserted boat in front of him, his eyes calm and calm.

"Why are the guards of Prince Anling here?" A man's voice came out from the boat. His voice was gentle but there was no trace of fluctuation, and there was even a trace of indescribable coldness in it.

"The prince heard that Zhuang Yin, the best in the world, killed the young master and his music shocked the world. He wanted to ask the young master Yin Sha to play a song in the palace three days later."

After the guard's words rang out, there was silence in the boat, but soon the man's voice that could not be heard sounded again: "Originally, the prince thinks so highly of Zhongyin Sha, Yin Sha should be disrespectful, but you must also know that the four largest villages in the world are the best.

When the young master goes out, he always asks the owner of the village for instructions, so please go back and report to Prince Anling."

"I understand." The man on the boat nodded slightly, and then he seemed to remember something again, and said: "The prince asked me to tell the owner of your village that the Snowman Orchid was stolen from the palace a few days ago."

The man's words reached the ears of the woman who was practicing calligraphy in the painting boat. Suddenly, the pen in her hand stopped for a second, and then moved again, like flowing clouds and flowing water, leaving an indescribable elegance.

After a moment, she stopped writing slightly, and the words that had fallen on the paper were vigorous, powerful, and elegant, with a grace and freedom that was not inferior to that of a man.

"Zi, go to the palace in three days." The woman continued to write, her eyes fixed on the paper in front of her, extremely serious.

"Master of the village, that is Prince Anling." A man named Zi who was sitting not far behind the woman looked at the woman's back in surprise, and then emphasized again: "Master of the village, you are sure you are not mistaken, it is Prince Anling.

Not King Wenyang."

Hearing the man's tone, the woman finally raised her head. She exhaled slightly, turned around, faced Zi and said: "Your village owner, I am only fifteen years old, and my ears are still tight. Moreover,

This was all four years ago, do I seem to be a vindictive person?"

"Um, can I tell the truth?" Zi raised her hand, wanting the right to speak.

As soon as the woman saw his actions, she immediately kicked him over. Her gentle voice was as soft as the rippling lake water, but it also carried a deep threat: "Are you going to go by yourself, or should I help you go?"

Zi ran out immediately. He knew very well the temperament of his village owner. He was definitely inhumane and he couldn't afford to offend him.

At this time, the woman's eyes fell on the paper in front of her again, and it was clearly written on it.

Zhuge Mingkong, I am suffering from a serious illness and will die soon. It will be a waste of your life. I have decided to make peace with you. If you miss the relationship between husband and wife in the future, just put a scent of fragrance on the Qingming Festival and Double Ninth Festival every year. I hope you will cherish it.

, looking for a good son-in-law again. Rong Yu.

"Rong Yu, how could I be deceived by a twelve-year-old kid like you?" Zhuge Mingkong looked at the divorce letter she had written countless times, with a hint of anger in his dark eyes, and he was even more depressed in his heart.
Chapter completed!