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Soon, Lu Mingzhan hurried into the hall, his gaze quickly landing on Yun Qingyu, who was seated at the writing desk, seemingly engrossed in writing something.
His brow furrowed tightly, eyes filled with anger, and his face darkened ominously as he coldly questioned Yun Qingyu, "All this you’re doing is just to get back at me, right?" His voice echoed through the hall, laced with a sense of indignation and rage.
Hearing this, Xin Yao abruptly lifted her head, her gaze piercing like a cold blade directed at Lu Mingzhan. A fleeting glint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, as if warning him that should he dare to disrespect Yun Qingyu again, he would pay a heavy price.
The four attendants who were kneeling heard Lu Mingzhan's words. Qiqi frowned, her eyes filled with disdain. Qiling curled her lip and muttered softly, "This Consort must be an idiot. Even at this point, he still dares to provoke the Princess Consort with words. Isn’t that just asking for trouble? Maybe he thinks his life is too long and wants to die faster."
Kirin shook her head with amusement, a mocking smile playing on her lips. "No, he thinks he's the most handsome man in the world, deluding himself into believing that His Highness still has feelings for him. He believes that all the troubles outside are just tactics to grab his attention and force him to submit. It's utterly ridiculous."
Hong Yu couldn't help but let out a snicker, covering his mouth as laughter danced in his eyes. "He's even more narcissistic than a peacock."
The four of them began to whisper openly among themselves. Although their voices were low, in the quiet hall, everyone could hear them clearly.
Lu Mingzhan's face turned even uglier upon hearing their words, resembling a frostbitten eggplant—cold and pale.
If looks could kill, those four attendants would have been pierced by a thousand arrows at that moment. His body trembled slightly, rage boiling within him like a volcano ready to erupt.
Yun Qingyu set down her pen and spoke indifferently, "Lu Mingzhan, if I were you, it would be wise to kneel respectfully and pay your respects at this moment. Provoking and showing off before me will not make me think highly of your spirit; rather, it will have the opposite effect." Her voice was calm as water but carried an undeniable authority.
Lu Mingzhan clenched his fists tightly, knuckles turning white from the pressure. He glared coldly at Yun Qingyu and gritted his teeth as he said, "You just want to force me to kneel."
Yun Qingyu raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of mockery in her eyes. "Force you? Xin Yao, teach him some manners."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Lu Mingzhan had not yet reacted when a familiar sharp pain shot through his knee again. Xin Yao moved like lightning, darting behind Lu Mingzhan and delivering a powerful blow to his knee.
Lu Mingzhan let out a cry of pain, his body lurching forward, and he struggled to regain his composure for a long while.
Seeing this, Qiling flinched slightly and muttered under her breath, "Just looking at it hurts; he really deserves it."
Wen Zhan chimed in, "Isn't that right? Even after all this, he still hasn't learned his lesson; he deserves to suffer."
Yun Qingyu watched Lu Mingzhan's pained expression and spoke flatly, "So, does This Palace need to force you to kneel? Lu Mingzhan, you still haven't recognized your own identity."
Xin Yao stepped in front of Lu Mingzhan and handed him the Divorce Certificate. Yun Qingyu smiled faintly, though there was no warmth in her expression. "Take this. Pack your things and leave This Palace's residence immediately. From this day forward, you have no relationship with This Palace."
Lu Mingzhan's gaze fell on the Divorce Certificate in his hands, and his eyes widened in shock, as if struck by lightning. He remained frozen for a long moment.
Then, gritting his teeth, he cursed inwardly, "That wretched Yun Qingyu really intends to divorce me."
Hatred surged within him, but he quickly recalled the news from Lu's Mansion earlier that day. The situation was pressing; he had to win back Yun Qingyu's affection, even if it meant temporarily submitting. He vowed to repay her double in the future.
Thus, he suppressed the malice in his eyes and suddenly shouted, "Your Highness, we are husband and wife! A day as husband and wife means a hundred days of affection. I came here today only to ask for another chance—to make up for my past mistakes. It was all my fault before; I will change. Your Highness, please don’t be so heartless!"
Tears welled up in his eyes as he attempted to convey remorse; his performance was clumsy yet somewhat comical.
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