On the Day of Our Separation, the Cold Tyrant Favored Me.

[Old sayings + passing through books + torturing scum and slapping in the face + fighting in the palace and house + sober career coffee] "Madam, I heard that the prime minister stayed out at Fireworks Willow Lane again last night." "Madam, it's said that the prime minister is in a relationship with the top brothel guy." "Madam! Something bad has happened! The Prime Minister has decided to divorce his wife for the sake of that card!" The next day, news spread throughout the capital that the Prime Minister Liu Huai'an wanted to reconcile. Facing the scumbag and the bitch tied together, I couldn't stop snickering. Whoever loves this dirty cucumber and scumbag with violent tendencies will want it. I'm not a trash can that recycles hazardous waste. On the day of peace and separation, the emperor announced to the world that he would marry me as his queen. As a result, the scumbag came to the door and asked, "Can we get married again?" Definitely not! I finally crawled out of that abusive article, how could I crawl back again?