"Thank you, mother queen." Zhuo Yang sensed her temptation, and immediately made a grateful look: "Before, if it wasn't for the help of the mother, I'm afraid my stepmother and Zhuo Yu are still arrogant, continue to pour my dirty water? I am... I am... The queen really relieved me."
"If it weren't for the mother's help, how could I let everyone see Zhuo Yu's true face..." Then, he deliberately mentioned Zhuo Yu's "kindness" from Queen Catherine, pretending to be aggrieved. Over the years, he finally let out a sigh of pride.
After Queen Catherine once again confirmed that he was a beautiful brainless vase idiot, most of the hanging heart was immediately put down, and she raised her finger as if kindly, and raised Zhuo Yang and said: "Hush! Stupid boy, this matter is over. It’s over, don’t mention it anymore. It’s too much, let people know, listen to it, even if you just want to prove yourself innocent, expose the ugliness of Zhuoyu's family, and spread it out so that the mindless people can hear it. I will only think that you are scheming to reject the test, and will not think of you well..."
"I... I know, thank you for reminding the queen, I will never say these things again next time." Zhuo Yang paused, his expression changed, and he suddenly realized that he interpreted it just right.
Queen Catherine looked at him stupidly in a very good mood: "Silly boy, there are some things you can't tell outsiders, but you can still tell your mother. Moodys is my eldest son. You married him, and it's me. Child."
Whether Zhuo Yang is really the queen of heaven, or not, in her eyes, she is just a puppet that can be manipulated in her hands, and she can use just a few sentences to provide her own puppets.
This made Queen Catherine very satisfied.
Looking at Zhuo Yang's exquisite and beautiful face, which was not like a real person, he was also satisfied.
It was confirmed that Zhuo Yang was stupid enough to be pinched by her. Even if Zhuo Yang really had the fate of a future queen, he was destined to be the queen who made her son sit as the emperor...
No matter which one.
From beginning to end, Queen Catherine only valued her Queen, the seat of the Queen Mother, and her life of glory and prosperity. Although the two sons came out of her belly, none of them entered her heart.
She has always been an exquisite egoist.
"Thank you... Thank you, mother." Zhuo Yang's eyes flushed, and a tear of gratitude. Since childhood, his mother had never gotten the least bit of maternal love, and finally learned maternal love from Queen Catherine, and acted vividly and vividly with a touch of desire.
As if Queen Catherine is now the closest and most respectable person in his eyes...
Queen Catherine took Zhuo Yang's hand, patted it lovingly, and said lovingly, "Stupid boy."
In my heart, I became more and more satisfied with Zhuo Yang, the crown prince's concubine and son-in-law.
If it is, Zhuo Yang can always be so stupid and obedient, it would be better for her, she is simply her most satisfied son-in-law... Although, she was quite satisfied with Rand's family background and identity, but Rand seems to her It's a bit too smart. Although they are all very nice and friendly now, they will grow up in the future, and the wise son-in-law will inevitably have a conflict with her mother-in-law...
Therefore, my son-in-law and daughter-in-law seem to be a little stupid in the eyes of Queen Catherine, and listen to her words more according to her intentions.
After finishing the greetings with Queen Catherine, Zhuo Yang followed Moodys to get to know other nobles at random, knowing each other, and after complimenting each other a few words.
Because of Moodys's health, their wedding banquet was not as late as other royal weddings, but ended very early.
At about eight o'clock in the evening, Zhuo Yang and Moodys took the wedding car back to the beaming crown prince's residence.
Zhuo Yang was tired for a day. As soon as he arrived at the crown prince's mansion, the servant of the crown prince's mansion invited him to the furnished wedding room, and the crown prince went to the study.
Zhuo Yang didn’t care about other issues after a day of socializing. He took off his dress at the first time, went into the bathroom and took a shower comfortably, washed off his sticky sweat, and was about to shut it down. Water time.
Zhuo Yang suddenly remembered that today seemed to be his wedding night.
This recognition made him shy all of a sudden, his face was flushed with blood unconsciously by the heat, although he didn't know if he and the crown prince would...
But Zhuo Yang turned on the water again and applied a layer of shower gel to himself, taking it seriously and carefully washing himself from the inside to the outside and from the outside to the inside.
After confirming that I had washed myself so clean that I couldn't clean it anymore, and my whole body was smelling fragrant, I spent a long time in the bathroom.
Zhuo Yang only put on his pajamas, his surface was very calm, but his heart was very disturbed, his heart beating out of the bathroom...
The crown prince was already waiting in the bedroom. He seemed to have taken a shower and changed his clothes, but he didn't see the slightest extravagance of the wedding night. On the contrary, he seemed to have a rather cold taste. The buttons were meticulously buttoned, not like bridal candles, but rather like talking about official business, and even holding a document with unclear contents in his hand.
Seeing such a stunning beauty like Zhuo Yang coming out of the bathroom, wearing only a pajama, dripping water on his hair, his face flushed from the steam, the black eyelashes fluttering and fluttering, he looked attractive. I just looked at it for pure admiration, and withdrew his gaze without a slight color.
"His Royal Highness..." Zhuo Yang was very nervous, even his voice was tense.
Moodys seemed to have something to talk to him, and when he saw him coming out, he pointed to a sofa next to him: "Sit down!"
Motioned him to sit down.
Zhuo Yang immediately sat down obediently, but the whole person still seemed very cautious.
"Our marriage, from the very beginning, you want to get rid of the fate of being arranged to marry someone you don’t like, and ask me for help, but I need a marriage to avoid endless harassment and chatter from my parents. Talking. I think that this marriage is just a consensus on a nominal marriage, and you and I should be clear..." Moodys said straight to the topic, and said about his marriage with Zhuo Yang. Nature.
He never thought about what happened to Zhuo Yang...
Never thought that even if they are already husbands, even if Zhuo Yang is such a stunning and thrilling beauty.
Moodys has never changed his original intention, and has the idea of wanting to take him as his own. In his opinion, marrying Zhuo Yang is only a voluntary help he provided to Zhuo Yang.
Zhuo Yang immediately understood what he meant: "So, what does your Highness mean?"
"So, for our marriage, you don't need to have any burden. You can continue to like the person you put in your heart, without violating morals. In the future, if you don't like that person anymore, you want If you like others, you can like it as much as you can. Just tell me. Just tell me and we can go through the divorce procedures immediately. Even where you need me and your future partner to explain, I can also help you. Explain... If..." Moodys said in a very relaxed tone: "If, at that time I was still alive."
Zhuo Yang fixedly looked at him, unspeakably sad.
Moodys handed him the documents he had prepared, and said: "This is the divorce agreement. It shows that our property does not interfere with each other, so your pre-marital property is still yours, including all the things that Zhuo’s family gave you today. It has nothing to do with me. I have already signed it. Now I give it to you. When you need a divorce, you can sign it yourself. You don’t need to bother with me. Just remember to notify me when the time comes. ."
Zhuo Yang opened the file and saw that the crown prince had signed a divorce agreement that didn't take advantage of him.
"His Royal Highness..." Zhuo Yang's hand holding the document trembles unconsciously. He looks at Moodys with mixed feelings in his heart.
It is hard to imagine why there are such people in the world
There will be people who think completely about others and don't have any selfish desires.
And such people were born in the intriguing royal family and grew up in the filthy and dirty aristocratic circle...
"Okay, you can watch the agreement slowly. After reading it, you can tell me if you are unsatisfied and notify me to modify it." After Moodys handed him the divorce agreement, he looked at the time and said: "Time is running out. It’s early, if you have nothing else, I’ll go ahead."
"From here, it will be your room, so take a good rest." After speaking, he pushed the wheelchair and wanted to leave the wedding room.
Moodys had just moved a little distance while pushing the wheelchair, but Zhuo Yang suddenly grabbed his wheelchair and prevented him from leaving.
"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Moodys looked at him puzzledly, and asked in a gentle voice that lasted for thousands of years.
Zhuo Yang looked at him with red eyes and took a deep breath. As if he had had the greatest courage in his life, he numbly moved his hand to unbutton his pajamas, suggesting that Moodys said, "Your Highness, Actually I don’t mind, you can..."
He doesn't mind having sex with Moodys.
Even very happy, he was very disgusting with this kind of thing, but as long as he thought that the object would be Moodys, he was very, very original.
Moodys was stunned for a while, looking at Zhuo Yang who was about to undress, only then did he understand what Zhuo Yang's words meant. He immediately raised his hand to hold Zhuo Yang's hand that was about to unbutton his pajamas, his face changed a little dullly: "What are you doing? Have mercy on me?"
"Pity I am a disfigured and unable to stand up? So, sacrifice yourself like this?" His tone suddenly became very tough.
Zhuo Yang immediately said: "I... I am not..."
He has never treated Moodys as a crippled person, nor did he feel that it was sacrificing himself.
He was only in his life, he had never met someone better than Moodys in his life...