Chapter 1263 Who Is He (4)

While putting on her shoes, Xiangyun suddenly thought of something and said, "Where is my dirty clothes? Where did they go?"

Cuilu whispered, "I burned them. I saw that the underwear was stained with the blood of the bandits, and I thought the young lady couldn't keep it. Besides, keeping the clothes might damage the young lady's reputation..."

Xiangyun nodded, washed her hands and face, rinsed her mouth, and wiped her teeth with salt. Then she sat in front of the dressing table and asked Cuilu to help her dress up. Later, people from the Duke of Liguo's Mansion and the Marquis of Jian'an's Mansion would come. If she looked sick, they would have an excuse to force her to go back.

While combing her hair, she suddenly heard Cuiping, who was cleaning in the yard outside, calling out, "Master Li!"

Xiangyun was startled and looked at Cuilu and said, "Cuiping...what did she call just now?"

Cuilu looked at the direction of the door and was about to answer when Mo Zili had already lifted the curtain and strode in.   As soon as he entered the room, his eyes were locked on Xiangyun, with deep anxiety in his eyes: "Xiangyun, how are you? Are you okay?"

He asked anxiously, looking up and down at Xiangyun in front of the dressing table, and the anxiety on his face was self-evident.

He heard in the mansion that she was attacked in the manor early in the morning, and his heart was about to jump out. When he thought of what she might have encountered, he was anxious. Regardless of his injuries, he rode his horse and rushed all the way here. Although the country road was rugged and bumpy, his injured bones almost broke again, and he almost fell off the horse several times in pain, but in order to see her and witness that she was fine, he endured the pain of the broken bones and gritted his teeth to hold on until he saw her and confirmed that she was fine, and then his heart was at ease.

However, Xiangyun did not appreciate his concern. She turned around and continued to comb her hair in front of the bronze mirror. After a long time, she said lightly: "What are you still doing here?"

Looking at her cold back, Mo Zili's heart suddenly surged with anger. He stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Xiangyun's arm, and said angrily: "What do you think I am doing here? I am your husband. You have such a big thing. If I don't come here, will I stay at home?"

Because of anger, his hands were particularly strong, and Xiangyun almost wanted to grin, but she endured it, and her face still had the original indifference and alienation.

"I thought I made it clear yesterday, but I didn't expect you to still consider yourself my husband. Since you are here, let's go to Yingtian Prefecture together to get a divorce. We will have nothing to do with each other in the future. If you want to marry your Du Wanqing, just go ahead and marry her. I will make room for her!"

"Divorce?"

These two words made Mo Zili cover his heart, as if it hurt more than his ribs. Looking at Xiangyun's distant and indifferent eyes, thinking about how he had just run here for her regardless of his own pain, but got such a reward, as if he had dug out his own hot heart, held it in front of her and offered it to her devoutly, but she threw it on the ground without even looking at it, and even stepped on it twice.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at Xiangyun, but said to Cuilu and others: "You all go out, no one is allowed to come in without instructions!"

Cuiwen and Cuilu both looked at Xiangyun hesitantly, until Xiangyun nodded to them, they bowed and walked out with their heads down.

Xiangyun felt that it was not a good idea to keep getting entangled with Mo Zili. It would be better to make it clear today so that they would have nothing to do with each other in the future. That was why she signaled Cuiwen and Cuilu to leave!

Mo Zili returned to normal. He stared at the pale little face in the bronze mirror and said, "Do you know what divorce means?"