She couldn't help but wonder what she would do if she was born again.

Climb up from the bottom of the icy lake, rush to the shore and kick the man who pushed her into the water into the ice hole, so that she can also taste the mud under the water.

Then ran back to the house, kicked Cui Jiu twice, and said that the old lady is not your sister's Cui Yun at all?

Who believes?

At that time, Daqing and Goguryeo had fought many times, and Cui Yun had become Daqing's enemy, and her hands were stained with the blood of Daqing's people......

That Cui Yun can't go back to Cui's house anymore.

There is also King Wei, He Zhichun didn't listen to the court in his previous life, but vaguely remembered that a few years after King Jin became emperor, King Wei died.

There are many more people she cherishes, all gone.

Then even if she is reborn and goes back, it will only continue the tragedy of the previous life, so many people have died, even if she and Cui Jiu do not have that barrier, they will also carry a burden in the future.

Who came to kill her?

She didn't know.

But she felt that eighty percent of the King of Jin had discovered her with the emperor's mandate, so what should she do, drag the Cui family down the quagmire and rebel?

Wouldn't that be a loss of life?

He Zhichun thought about it, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she should get up and kill the old monk.

Look at what this thief has pitted her!

As she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, so painful that it almost snapped her teeth.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the bright red old face of the British man, and she was so frightened that she almost fainted.

Seeing her wake up, the British Duke looked happy, quickly pulled out the silver needle, and stabbed it on He Zhichun's body.

"The prince is awake, it's okay, the knife has been pulled out, and the bleeding has stopped."

He Zhichun was in pain, he used to see the British public shutting up, and he felt very powerful, but now this needle has pierced his own body, and he can only describe it in one sentence: It's really painful!

"Woke up in pain! Are you sure you didn't shake it a few times when you drew the knife, like stirring the tofu brain? ”

The British public gave her a blank look, how could it be? You're not the King of Jin!

He is a Tianbao party, Li Tianbao is dead, and he is miserable.

After He Zhichun finished speaking, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, her most painful place was not her stomach, but her hands.

She turned her head and looked, almost crying, and said tremblingly: "Brother Jiu, you don't want to be the crown princess, and you can't pinch me to death!" My hands are pinched into black chicken paws! ”

Cui Jiu's face was pale, and he was afraid that He Zhichun would be afraid that it would hurt, so he kept holding her hand.

When the British duke drew the knife, he looked at He Zhichun's pain, and the blood splashed on his face, making him a little confused, this is Ah Qiao's blood......

He didn't protect Ah Qiao well, he went to protect the saint at that time, Cui Jiu thought, his hand became harder and harder.

Cui Jiu's hand loosened, "Ah Qiao, I'm more scared than you." ”

Looking at He Zhichun's little hand again, he really held it green......

Cui Jiu coughed, gave He Zhichun a plaster without saying a word, and then leaned into He Zhichun's ear and whispered: "I like to be a princess of Ah Qiao." ”

He Zhichun blushed and looked behind Cui Jiu, good guy, her two fathers, and King Wei are here, Cui Jiu is so shameless and said in public that he wants to be the crown princess.

Seeing that He Zhichun had woken up, the sage stepped forward and patted her head gently, "When you wake up, you will play tricks, don't move, and let Mama Ruan feed you the decoction in a while." ”

He Zhichun glanced at He Yu, He Yu's hand trembled slightly, he was wiping his face with his sleeve, looked at He Zhichun, smiled at her, and shook his head slightly.

He Zhichun also smiled, she understood He Yu's concerns, he was worried that her intimacy with him would be more intimate than that of the saint, which would cause the saint's displeasure.

In this world, there is really no one who cares more about her than He Yu.

When the British public gave He Zhichun good medicine, and wrapped the wound tightly with a white cloth, she was sweating all over her body again.

"It's already dark, let's go back first, let Mama Ruan wait here, if there is anything, wait for Tianbao to get better tomorrow."

The saint looked out the window and said to the crowd.

King Wei stood aside, his mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, but he was stopped by a look from the sage.

He Zhichun saw that Cui Jiu didn't move, and patted his hand, "Brother Jiu, go back first, I'm fine, I'll go to the West Market tomorrow to buy red date cakes, I want the third one on the left, I want to eat that." ”

Cui Jiu got up and nodded reluctantly.

He Zhichun glanced at King Wei, "Fourth brother, fourth sister-in-law doesn't know about this, she saved me at that time." ”

It can be seen from the fact that the King of Wei only married the Princess of Wei alone, and the Princess of Wei is the same as the King of Wei, just like her to Cui Jiu.

King Wei treated her very well, so she couldn't let King Wei and Princess Wei have a dislike because of her.

The assassin incident that happened today made the entire Chang'an City chaotic and panicked.

People can't help but think of the bloody Shangyuan Night back then, which was so ordinary, unexpected and almost crazy.

After everyone left, He Zhichun couldn't help but put his hand on his chest, which was thumping and thumping, making her breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this life of rebirth is not a dream, it is real.

It's just that the next thing is troublesome.

Shen Yi and Hou Yu assassinated the saint and the prince, this is a big crime, the Hou family has fallen, and no one cares about Hou Yu's life or death. But what about Shen Yi?

The state has national laws, the family has family rules, Shen Yi stabbed the prince, if this crime is not sentenced, then in the future, whoever disobeys the prince will be stabbed?

The saint was already furious, and Shen Yi definitely didn't end well.

But if she kills Shen Yi, she is the sister of Princess Wei's relatives, and people's hearts are flesh and blood, although He Zhichun is not a mother, but she just needs to think about it, if someone kills her, even if He Yu can't take revenge, he will definitely not be with the enemy.

Shen Yi died, and there was a huge rift between the Shen family and her.

Moreover, in the future, the sage said that he would appoint the son of King Wei as the emperor's grandson, and then the Shen family would be the emperor's mother.

King Wei is even more in a dilemma, no matter what, the relationship between them, if one is not handled well, it will fall apart.

The old thief of the black snake is really a good man.

He Zhichun thought about it and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

At this time, Mama Ruan came up with the boiled decoction, helped He Zhichun up a little, and fed her the medicine spoonful by spoonful.

"Mama, why is this medicine so bitter!"

Mama Ruan flicked He Zhichun's hair behind her ear, "Mama's Ah Qiao, I'm really sinned." Drink it quickly, Mama will stew you a soup to replenish your blood, this is going to be married, how can such a thing happen! It's really a thousand cuts...... Who instructed behind this scene? Isn't it the King of Jin, did he jump off the wall so quickly? ”

He Zhichun shook his head, "When I ask tomorrow, I will know." ”