"Prepare pen and ink."

Ji Nanzheng returned to his study like a gust of cold wind and gave cold orders to his followers.

"General, you...you tied your belt wrongly." Jiangnan reminded timidly.

As Ji Nanzheng's follower, he could see at a glance that Ji Nanzheng was filled with rage. What could have made this general, who usually kept his emotions to himself, so angry?

It is incredible that the general, who is always decent, had his belt worn backwards.

Jiangnan had a lot of question marks on his face.

Ji Nanzheng glanced at his belt, his deep eyes rolled, and he looked at Jiangnan with extremely cold eyes.

Without saying anything to him, Jiangnan wisely ran away: "General, I will be ready right away."

After Jiang Nan prepared the paper and pen, Ji Nanzheng picked up the pen and wrote the two words "divorce".

When he wrote the reason for the divorce in one breath and smoothly, his pen paused. He stared at the table for a while with deep eyes, then grabbed the unfinished divorce letter, tore it into pieces frantically, and slammed it heavily on the desk, as if he wanted to vent some kind of mental mania.

Jiangnan shrank back at that.

The general is so abnormal. He muttered to himself, wasn't the general in the new wife's room last night? Didn't he have enough to eat?

After Ji Nanzheng threw a punch, he sighed, as if he had made some kind of helpless compromise, picked up the pen again, and wrote the divorce letter.

When Jiangnan saw the divorce letter, he covered his mouth in shock. Could it be that the general was angry and wanted a divorce because he was not allowed to eat at all, not because he was not full?

When Ji Nanzheng returned to Wanzhou's house in a cold mood, Bai Lu and Qiu Ge, who were serving beside him, were frightened by his terrifying aura and shrank their bodies, then went out and closed the door.

Wan Zhou was leaning against the head of the bed, already dressed.

"Take it." Ji Nanzheng handed the divorce letter to Wan Zhou with a cold face.

If the marriage was not granted, he would just write a letter of divorce.

Wan Zhou unfolded it and saw the divorce agreement with the seal on it, and smiled slightly: Ji Nanzheng really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Please put your fingerprints on it." Ji Nanzheng urged impatiently.

Wan Zhou didn't have a seal, so he could only press his fingerprints.

"Where is the ink pad?" Wan Zhou asked.

"No." Ji Nanzheng forgot in a hurry.

"Then lend me your hand, General."

Before Ji Nanzheng could react, Wan Zhou grabbed his hand and bit his index finger. When blood oozed out, she rubbed her thumb against Ji Nanzheng's index finger and left a blood mark on the divorce agreement.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid of blood." After Wan Zhou finished, he looked at Ji Nanzheng apologetically, "I only get afraid of my own blood."

She didn't lie, she really fainted from her own blood. But her purpose was just to give Ji Nanzheng more unbearable anger.

Ji Nanzheng: "..."

He stared at Wan Zhou's actions in amazement, and felt a huge shock again.

Gu Wanzhou? Is she a woman?

For the first time in his life, Ji Nanzheng felt angry but helpless.

"General, when can I leave?" Wan Zhou knew it wasn't that easy, so she just expressed her eagerness to leave.

Ji Nanzheng said unhappily: "I hope it will be right away, immediately."

"Gu Wanzhou, I warn you again, don't cause trouble again."

Wan Zhou looked at Ji Nan Zheng's back as he left in the cold, and suddenly an idea came to her mind. The person who drugged him must have known Ji Nan Zheng very well, and knew that after this night, Ji Nan Zheng would completely hate her, Gu Wan Zhou?

Using Ji Nanzheng's one night to cut off future troubles? He is truly a man of foresight and courage.

No matter what he was thinking, for Yu Wanzhou it was just an unexpected blessing. He could leave the Duke's Mansion earlier, so what if Ji Nanzheng misunderstood him?

Wan Zhou didn't think about it any further. The most urgent thing was that she needed to take a bath.

That dead guy Ji Nanzheng..., his body was covered in sticky stuff and it was so uncomfortable.

"Give me a hand." Wan Zhou originally wanted to get up by herself, but her body was too unresponsive, so she asked Qiu Ge to help her.

With Qiu Ge's help, Wan Zhou struggled to get up. Just standing up made her want to die.

"Ah...", I couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Did I hurt you?" Seeing Wan Zhou's stiff face, Qiu Ge asked hurriedly.

Bai Lu prepared the hot water and hurried to help support Wan Zhou.

Finally sat in the bathtub.

After taking off the clothes, the traces of excessive lovemaking were particularly glaring on the fair skin.

"Oh my God, miss..." Qiu Ge exclaimed.

Bai Lu quickly reached out and patted Qiu Ge's arm, signaling him to shut up with his eyes.

When Brother Qiu received the message, he quickly covered his mouth and swallowed back the words he had not finished.

Wan Zhou didn't explain.

There is no explanation for the marks on my body.

She didn't have the energy to explain so much.

Now, she had to clean up after what happened last night.

"Bai Lu, go find a rope to tie my hands?" Wan Zhou ordered.

Bai Lu frowned when he heard this: "Miss, you..."

"Go ahead, get something thicker."

Seeing Wan Zhou's insistence, Bai Lu stopped asking and quickly found a rope as thick as her little finger. According to Wan Zhou's instructions, she tied her two wrists together.

"It's too loose, tighten it a little." Wan Zhou said again.

"Miss, it will be uncomfortable if it's too tight." Bai Lu felt a little reluctant.

Although she didn't say anything, the marks on Wan Zhou's body made her feel heartbroken.

"Miss..." Bai Lu hesitated.

"Hurry up." Wan Zhou urged.

Bai Lu had no choice but to tighten the rope again. But Wan Zhou was not satisfied, so he tightened it twice more, and finally met Wan Zhou's requirements.

She started taking a bath.

Needless to say, the news of Ji Nanzheng staying overnight last night had spread all over the Duke's Mansion. The Duke's wife didn't like her to begin with, so who knows how she would torture her?

Moreover, now that the drugging had happened, she needed to prevent rumors that were unfavorable to her from spreading. If someone with ulterior motives led Madam Wang to drug the woman, even if there was no evidence, Madam Wang would definitely not let her off.

In order to prevent any problems from happening, the responsibility for last night must be pushed onto Ji Nanzheng.

Make herself pitiful, make herself a victim, be bullied terribly by Ji Nanzheng, the kind that way no blame can be put on her.

I washed for 2 quarters of an hour and had my wrists tied for 2 quarters of an hour.

When it was opened, several deep marks were found on her fair wrists. Her skin was already fair, and the purple-red marks were particularly obvious and eye-catching.

Autumn Pigeon and Egret felt heartbroken again.

Wanzhou himself was very satisfied.

Although she had signed the divorce agreement, she still had to continue acting and go through the formalities of serving tea. When the time came, if she slightly exposed her wrists, the marks would be very noticeable.

That's right, she just wanted people to think that she was tied up and had sex with Ji Nanzheng last night.

She had already looked in the bronze mirror and saw the marks of Ji Nanzheng's pinching on her neck.

Not only was she tied up, she was also strangled.

She was the one who was abused.

Don't ask her how a pure and innocent woman could know such unorthodox practices?

Storybooks are a good thing.

Don't say she is shameless. Learning is endless and knowledge is not divided into high and low. As long as it is useful, it's enough.

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