Chapter 1294 - Divorce Letter (1/2)

Murong Jiancheng’s body stiffened when he heard her, his ears turning even redder.

He wasn’t the proactive type in bed, he only made love with her in the first few months of their marriage. After she left, he never had another woman.

Bei Yuewu saw his ears redden and with a sweet voice, she purred, “You reign over Country A, constantly putting on a stern expression while lecturing others. If your citizens were to learn that you’re a fan of French kisses even at such an old age, how are you going to face them?”

Murong Jiancheng pressed his lips into a thin line. Although he was slightly displeased, he didn’t say anything. All he did was to get off the bed.

But the next moment, Bei Yuewu wrapped her hands around his neck, giggling at him. “Blockhead!”

And then she kissed him, feeding her tongue inside his mouth. It was only then that Murong Jiancheng realized that she was teasing him at that moment. She was too much! He reciprocated the kiss with ignited passion.

She loved calling him blockhead when they were younger.

Their lips finally separated after a while, their breathing hot and heavy.

Murong Jiancheng’s kisses trailed downwards to her neck.

“Hey, blockhead.” Bei Yuewu pushed him.

“What’s the matter?”

“Get someone to prepare condoms.”

Lifting his head, Murong Jiancheng looked at her with pursed lips. “We’re already at this age, why do we still need condoms?”

Bei Yuewu pouted her lips unhappily. “I’m 18, but I’m not forever 18. You can be old all you want, I’m not joining you.”

What else was there to say?

Indeed, she wasn’t old at all. On the other hand, he had devoted too much to administer the country and had an old soul.

Murong Jiancheng was helpless, he could only shake his head as he said, “Fine, you’re forever 18.”

As he said that, his eyelids were heavy, so heavy he could barely keep his eyes open.

Bei Yuewu looked at him, blinking her eyes at him coquettishly. “Blockhead, should I give birth to another son for you?”

“Nonsense! After Ming’er gets married and the crown prince is born, we’ll be grandparents.”

Right after he said that Murong Jiancheng’s vision turned blank and he fainted.

…

After some time, Murong Jiancheng gradually opened his eyes.

He was still in his room on his bed. Everything remained the same, only one thing changed. Bei Yuewu was gone.

Murong Jiancheng quickly sat up, her voice resounded in his ears—-Blockhead, should I give birth to another son for you?

Jesus, she had run away again!

And she had drugged him! The drug was in her mouth and she drugged him when they kissed.

Murong Jiancheng got down the bed and he spotted a piece of paper that was placed on the nightstand.

When he picked up the sheet, the words ‘Divorce Letter’ stared back at him.

Murong Jiancheng’s eyes widened when he saw the two words.

He continued reading it.

—-I left hurriedly 23 years ago and didn’t have the chance to leave a divorce letter behind. Now, I, Bei Yuewu, am leaving an official notice to divorce you, Murong Jiancheng. I’m going to have my pick among the countless handsome men who are waiting for me, while you can also have the option to marry anyone else you want.

—-Also, don’t look for me anymore. Blockhead, I don’t love you anymore.