His Royal Highness, Wants a Divorce!

Chapter 22 - .022



Meng You hadn’t finished her life yet. At noon, the dark guard of the Prince’s House took the letter of the housekeeper to the army barracks. Fastest update ┏┛

When Meng You saw him, he trembled in his heart.

Something must have happened at home.

An Wei followed Meng You into the handsome account, took the letter out of her arms, and folded her hands.

The more Meng You looked down, the darker his face became.

Seeing the end, he shot it directly on the table, suppressing his anger, Shen Shen asked, “What’s the situation in the capital now?”

Undercover: “When I came back, this matter was known to me and the steward.”

Meng You looked at the letter in his hand. In fact, he knew that Yan Ke was the person most likely to steal city defense plans.

Meng You: “Go back and watch first and tell them that everything will be said when the grandfather comes back.”

Undercover: “Yes!”

Meng You is the coach of an army. It is impossible to say just leave. He must explain the next things to his confidants.

Meng You: “There is something in the imperial city. Grandpa must go back first. Before Grandpa does not return, he will mainly defend.”

Vice Admiral: “Yes!”

Everything was clear, Meng You rushed to the imperial city quickly.

Not long after he left, the messenger who was sending pastries to the frontier saw the person who was whizzing past him. After a long reaction, he turned his head and shouted, “Prince!”

Meng You frowned as she looked at the messenger box in the messenger’s hand and asked, “What’s the matter?”

The messenger handed the snack box over: “This is what the Crown Prince asked me to bring to the Prince.”

Meng You glanced down and took the snack box.

When is it? Give him something back?

As soon as Meng You opened the food container, there was a small pastry wrapped in oiled paper. Meng You’s eyes were attracted by the layer under the cake.

Fiddled twice in the box, confirming that Yan Ke had brought the city defense map, he was even more puzzled.

Pick up the bottom letter and open it.

There are a few big characters written like ghosts on the top: Meng You! Come and save me! TAT.

Meng You: “………”

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Yan Ke spent one night in a cold and humid cell without a quilt. It was only early in the morning, and it was just a short illness, and he began to attack him again.

The thin clothes he was wearing were soaked by the damp and cold in the cell. Yan Ke shrank into the bed in the cell, and wanted to drink water, and even wanted the big brothers outside to send him a bed quilt.

Screaming all night, his throat was dumb, no one ignored him.

Yan Ke sighed, his eyes couldn’t open.

The dampness and cold in the cell did not slow down because of daybreak, not to mention that he could not stand the sick seedlings who had been sick so many times for almost a month. If this was changed to a strong man, he would be able to stay If he hasn’t been sick for more than three days, can he lose?

In a haze, Yan Ke felt that someone was calling him, and he didn’t know who was so kind and fed him a few sips of water.

Tang Qi touched Yan Kechao’s hot forehead, put the bowl aside, and kicked him on the jailer’s body: “Did I not say that? Take care of the prince, wait for the prince to come back? “

Tang Qi glanced at Yan Ke, but if the doctor is here,

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