King, Queen Wants Divorce Again!

Snow was still falling outside the window. Prince Jin was wearing a black robe with mysterious patterns embroidered on his sleeves.

Chu Yixuan looked around at the furnishings in the room, secretly understanding Zi Xuan's preferences. If she were to marry into the Jin King Manor in the future, he would do as she said he would.

Su Zixuan moved a few steps and sat down near the fire. She stretched out her hand to make some tea, but it was still purple mountain cloud. Her long boneless fingers held a wooden spoon and stirred the tea leaves.

Prince Jin didn't wait for her to invite him. Instead, he found a seat near Su Zixuan and sat down. He tilted his head slightly to watch her actions.

Steam curled up within the room as Su Zixuan felt a scorching gaze meet the man's gaze. Chu Yixuan's expression was clear, and his eyes were filled with her shadow. "You're here, what are you thinking about?" Chu Yixuan suddenly asked.

She took a quick look through the fog and really thought of herself as her master.

Su Zixuan unnaturally retracted his gaze and reminded, "We're only allies!"

The cold words were no different from putting distance between the two of them. Chu Yixuan didn't get angry. Instead, he withdrew his gaze, but his deep gaze contained an unknown intent that made it impossible for anyone to understand what he was thinking.

Deep in the night, the snowfall outside gradually grew heavier. "Prince, is it time to return home?"

As he spoke, he placed a cup of fresh tea in front of Prince Jin.

Seeing the clear tea, Chu Yixuan's eyes sparkled. "I didn't expect that Miss Zi Xuan would actually be able to cook a good cup of tea. This king will be blessed in the future."

Su Zixuan secretly pursed his lips, this guy really had a thick face.

"It's already late, so I won't disturb you any longer!" Prince Jin did not accept the cup. Instead, he got up and opened the window. He secretly started to circulate his Qing Gong, and disappeared into the night.

A footprint on the window sill that he had stepped on was gradually covered by the snow, until it disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

White was the color she hated. In her previous life, her child had also died in this kind of snowy night, and her eyes were filled with scarlet …

All of the pain she suffered in her previous life, must be repaid a hundred times by Su Xueming and Yan Yu Qi.

Su Zixuan closed the window, clenched her fair hands tightly, and dug her fingertips into her palms. She only relaxed when someone knocked on the door.

Qing Yue pushed the door open and walked in, collecting all of the cups in the room. After saying that, she asked Su Zixuan to rest a bit earlier before leaving.

Hidden Snow Hall.

This place was located on the west side of the Su Clan Residence. The courtyard was covered in thick ice, and when the night wind blew past, it left behind desolate patches of cold.

Su Xue Ming took off her robe and laid on the bed wearing plain clothes. Her eyes were full of hatred as she muttered to herself: "Prince Jin is just a somewhat pampered prince. "Su Zixuan, don't be too proud of yourself too early. In a few days, your little sister will give you a present, and you will definitely remember it in this life!"

The Thirteen Salts in the East River belonged to Yan Yu Qi and would be destined to belong to the two of them in the future. She, Su Zixuan, was just a stumbling block in the face of an eyesore, she had plenty of ways to make her wish she were dead.

Seemingly thinking of something, Su Xue Ming finished the cup of Peach Blossom Wine in one gulp. He walked to the dressing table, picked up a piece of lip gloss paper and sipped on it.

Looking at the gentle and beautiful makeup in the mirror, Su Xue Ming smiled in satisfaction.

She should talk to Yan Yu Qi about her plan. After all, only with his existence would it be interesting …

After dressing properly, he lightly put out the candle wick and instructed the maidservant in the corridor that he had gone to sleep and should not come in again to serve the guests.

Then he put the hat on his head and slipped out the back door.

From time to time, he would turn his head to look. After confirming that everyone had fallen asleep, he silently walked out of the hidden stone door.

However, Su Xue Ming had never noticed that the pair of dark eyes behind him were paying attention to the events of the night.

Soon after, the shadow disappeared into the snow without a trace.

In a dignified house on the outskirts of the city, the main room was brightly lit. The blue robed Young Master sat alone on his bed, sipping his tea. His temperament was extraordinary.

He knew that someone would come tonight, so he did not sleep.

As expected, not long after, the north door opened and a gust of wind blew into the room along with her.

The person took off his fur coat and revealed his slim waist. There was a charming smile on his face as he said gently, "Why haven't you rested yet? Did you know I would come?"

Yan Yu Qi hugged Su Xuemin in his arms and buried his head into her slender neck. He took a deep breath and enjoyed the fragrance of her body, which caused the woman to laugh.