He Chaoye turned the teacup with his fingertips, his eyes lowered, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.

Xiang Huaiyue waited for a long time, and when he showed no sign of speaking, she added, "You just drank my tea, you must help me!"

"What if I don't help?" There was a hint of coldness in He Chaoye's eyes.

Just one glance and Xiang Huaiyue felt a chill down her spine. She pursed her lips and asked, "Are you going to resist this princess's order?"

He Chaoye's tone was lukewarm: "Is it so obvious?"

Xiang Huaiyue gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"I don't care, you have to help me. I won't feel safe if I don't get rid of her!"

"You happened to see me today and saved me. What if you are not here in the future?"

"Besides, if something happens to me in the General's Mansion, you are also to blame. It's better to say that you are helping yourself than helping me."

Xiang Huaiyue said these words in anger, his chest heaving.

There was a hint of anger in her eyes as she stared at He Chaoye without blinking.

He Chaoye calmly placed the teacup back in its place, his voice dull, "I can help Your Highness, but I have a request."

His eyes moved imperceptibly, and he continued, "Once you find the person behind this, Your Highness will agree to divorce me."

Peace and separation?

She also wants to conquer He Chaoye!

Otherwise, how can I move He Chaoye and get the chance to draw the blind box?

Xiang Huaiyue frowned and said bluntly: "This princess has no intention of divorce, only of losing her husband."

She paused, then said, "Change the conditions."

He Chaoye: "This is my only condition."

"Then there's nothing to talk about." Xiang Huaiyue's pale face was stained with anger.

"Your Highness said so." He Chaoye tightened his hand hanging at his side slightly, lowered his eyes, and concealed the coldness in his eyes.

Xiang Huaiyue looked at him coldly, "In that case, please prepare for the princess's funeral."

Although she was threatening He Chaoye, she had no choice.

Who made the General's Mansion so dangerous?

She must use this trick to break out of the siege!

You can't just wait for the other party to harm her again!

He Chaoye's eyes fixed, and he glanced at her dimly, "I have no interest in Your Highness, so why don't you take this opportunity to release me?"

Xiang Huaiyue lied without blinking, "This is the marriage arranged by our father. If I divorce you, wouldn't that be clearly opposing our father?"

"If Your Highness the Princess really wants to divorce me, there are plenty of ways." He Chaoye said.

Xiang Huaiyue: "Oh, let me tell you this, actually I just don't want to."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence.

Even the air around them became a little stagnant.

He Chaoye slowly stood up, his expression stern, "I'll take my leave."

"He Chaoye, I promise you!" Xiang Huaiyue yelled at his back.

He Chaoye paused slightly without looking back at her.

Xiang Huaiyue's face suddenly darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"I can divorce you, but only after three months. Divorcing now will definitely displease my father and openly offend him!"

"This is my last concession. If you can accept it, we will sign the contract."

She knew that He Chaoye would think that her words were just empty talk and would definitely make her sign the contract.

Now that she mentioned it on her own initiative, He Chaoye would definitely think she was sincere.

Actually, it’s not like that. She wants to use this three-month period to make He Chaoye fall in love with her!

Although time was tight, she had no choice but to give it a try.

He Chaoye stared at Xiang Huaiyue solemnly, trying to find a flaw on her face.

But he never expected that her eyes were bright and clear, without a trace of cunning.

After a while, He Chaoye threw his robe and sat down, "Then I'll trouble the princess to grind the ink for me."

Xiang Huaiyue stared at the ink stick on the table for a moment and sighed:

"I just escaped from the water and am weak. I'm afraid I can't help you grind the ink. You should do it yourself."

As she spoke, she fell back onto the bed pretending to be weak, and raised her delicate hands to rub her head in a pretentious manner.

He Chaoye seemed to see through her tricks, but did not expose them.

The most important thing right now is to sign a divorce agreement with her as soon as possible.

While thinking, He Chaoye slowly and methodically began to grind the ink.

Xiang Huaiyue didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

He is very handsome, and those male models pale in comparison to him.

The only bad thing about him is that he has a deadpan expression, as if everyone owes him millions.

Oh, I almost forgot, he can be quite annoying sometimes.

He Chaoye felt a burning gaze fixed on him, raised his eyelids, and spoke softly:

"I never realized before that Her Highness the Princess actually likes to stare at people."

Xiang Huaiyue said with a confident tone, "You're writing the contract, so I have to keep a close eye on it."

"Your Highness, just stare at the rice paper. Why are you staring at me?" He Chaoye said.

Xiang Huaiyue gritted her teeth and emphasized: "This princess is targeting rice paper!"

"Really?" He Chaoye looked up at her, his eyes dark and gloomy, making it impossible to detect the emotion in them.

Xiang Huaiyue gritted his teeth and nodded, "What else? When did the general become so narcissistic?"

He Chaoye curled the corners of his lips slightly, a sneer escaped from his throat, and then he lowered his eyes and pondered carefully.

After a while, He Chaoye ground the ink and picked up the pen to write a line of words on the rice paper.

It was too far away for Xiang Huaiyue to see clearly, so she climbed up from the bed and stood beside him to watch openly.

He Chaoye's handwriting is as graceful as a startled dragon, and the charm is vivid, which reflects the saying that the handwriting reflects the writer.

Just one look at Huaiyue and he felt ashamed of himself.

Xiang Huaiyue was a little distracted, and only came to her senses after He Chaoye finished writing the contract.

He Chaoye signed his name first, and then looked at him.

Xiang Huaiyue also wrote his name in a very confident manner.

But her handwriting was crooked and unsightly.

A hint of surprise flashed across He Chaoye's eyes, "Princess..."

Xiang Huaiyue took the lead and said, "This princess is not very knowledgeable and cannot compare to the general's profound knowledge."

What she hates most is studying.

So I didn’t practice writing well.

Yu Huan and she are the same. Shen Pianzhi and Chi Feiwan always tease them that they have similar tastes.

Don’t know where they are?

Thinking of this, Xiang Huaiyue's face showed a bit of melancholy.

He Chaoye's eyes were as calm as a lake. "Your Highness, are you sad because of the divorce that was supposed to take place in three months?"

Xiang Huaiyue glanced at him unhappily and said, "General, you should go find a bronze mirror to look at yourself."

He Chaoye laughed instead of getting angry: "Didn't the princess just say that she was weak and powerless? Her voice is louder than mine right now, so she doesn't sound weak at all."

Xiang Huaiyue didn't want to waste time on nonsense with him and went straight to the point: "You can go and announce to the public that I'm dead."

Before He Chaoye stood up, a sound suddenly came from the door.

"——Yue'er, are you okay?"

It was the old lady's voice.

Arrive before anyone arrives.

It was enough to show that she was particularly worried about Xiang Huaiyue.

At this moment, a hint of panic flashed across Xiang Huaiyue's eyes, and he wanted to hide the contract quickly.

If my mother saw this, things would be terrible.

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