Pick up the pen, write down the pen, close the pen, in one go, without stagnation, majestic!

Everyone craned their necks to see what Yun Qingyan had written.

However, the palace servant, who was waiting for the brush, ink, paper and inkstone, looked at the contents above, only felt two battles, and his whole body was in cold sweat.

Yun Qingyan looked at the handwriting on the paper with satisfaction. After drying the ink with Yuanli, he raised his hand and threw it at the hundred Li snow.

Control the accurate Yuan Li to carry the Xuan paper to the hundred li clear snow to shoot away!

On the white Xuan paper, the two big characters of dragon and snake, iron painting and silver hook, suddenly came into people's eyes --

"suspension of the book!"

"The cloud is light!" Several gnashing voices were heard in the martial arts arena. Those noble women with exquisite makeup could not even maintain their gentle image in time. They almost stood up and clapped at the table and yelled at Yun!

She She How dare she?!

How dare she write a divorce letter to Bai Li Qing Xue?!

On the stage, the emperor of Bei'an was shocked and didn't return to God for a time!

The first time I saw it, there was a woman who wrote a letter of divorce to a man!

The white rice paper fluttered gently and fell on the desk in front of the white snow.

Black ink and white paper set off, particularly eye-catching, eye-catching so that he felt a stabbing eye.

His face turned pale and bloodless.

It's like a tight string reaching the extreme and breaking.

"Wow His throat was fishy and sweet, and finally he could not help it. A mouthful of blood gushed out and fell on the white rice paper, which was very sad and gorgeous.

"Mr. Baili? Mr. Baili The imperial doctor's heart leaped suddenly, and rushed to hold him, trying to feel the pulse for him.

A hundred miles of clear snow but a brush off him, a pair of snow like clear eyes but straight hook on the desktop of that piece of paper.

Such as blood plum like bloodstains, a little bit of silver hook on the two words, particularly sad and sad.

Cloud light speech stands on the stage, black eyes Qingling, voice is cold.

The girl's voice is very clear in the broad sky --

"Mr. Baili, please keep the letter of suspension!"

The loud voice and unrestrained expression seem to coincide with the rebellious and arrogant manner of the girl on that day --

"today you are indifferent to me, tomorrow, I will make you unable to stand up!"

Bai Li Qing Xue closed her eyes miserably, and her thick long eyelashes cast a shadow, especially bleak.

Yeah He can't stand it now.

She is no longer a waste And Ji years of the yuan division, talent than he is not much.

Even one of the best array mages in Bei'an Kingdom begged to worship him as a teacher.

Now she How can you look up to him Lose promise, hurt her, hurt her?

"The cloud is light!" Looking at Bai Li Qing's snow, he vomited blood. The emperor's face was tight and his voice was filled with some cold questions.

He has been in Beian for many years and has never been a god level!

If it goes on like this, they will be forgotten there.

It's snowy in a hundred miles. There's no accident!

Facing the question of the emperor of Bei'an, Yun Qingyan is not slow, and there is no tension in the face of the king's anger.

"Emperor, I did not ask you to take back the marriage edict.

I just, I asked for a rest. Is there no contradiction between your marriage and my divorce? "

She said with a smile.

The crowd looked at the sophistry of Yun Qingyan and was stunned.

But the emperor's front foot gives you marriage, and your back foot writes a letter of divorce with others. Is that arrogant?!

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