Su Juan left the Prime Minister's Mansion, the thin veil around her neck covered her face, she didn't want people to see her wolf bèi, letting others see it would only make her father and Qi Han become the laughing stock of others.

I returned to my room in the Langwang Mansion in a daze, and I couldn't stop the tears from dripping from sitting on the couch.

She wept for herself again, and now that everyone had betrayed her relatives, she let out a long laugh, mocking and sneering.

The desperation of his lover and the desperation of his father seem to be the only ones living in the memories of the happy past, and a qiē is just a dream made up by himself.

The heart is full of pain when she wakes up from the dream, but the love for him in her heart has not diminished, and she can't retreat for this love.

Xiao Zhao came in with cold water, and when he saw the young lady laughing in the room, he thought that Su Juan had been stimulated and became crazy, so he hurriedly put down the basin and grabbed Su Juan's arm.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Xiao Zhao. ”

Su Juan was more awake than ever at this time, and looked at Xiao Zhao with reddish eyes, "Zhao'er, I'm fine." ”

Xiao Zhao gently tore off Su Juan's veil, and the light veil fell off to "reveal" Su Juan's red and swollen cheeks, as well as the finger marks on her neck, what a beautiful face it was, but now it turned out to be like this, and tears fell from her heartache.

The humiliation that Miss has endured in the past few days, she is heartbroken when she sees it, and she doesn't know how Miss endured it.

Hurriedly went to Jinpa to come over to get wet, and gently applied it to Su Juan's face.

"Miss, does it still hurt?"

Su Juan didn't say anything, just shook his head lightly, there was not a single tear in his eyes, tears could not solve the problem, it could only represent his own cowardice.

Su Xuan's face was compressed with cold water, and the swelling had already begun to subside, and Xiao Zhao was ordered to find a few books on the art of war. Now if she wants to stay by his side, she must have enough wisdom and strategy, she must make herself strong, if she is not strong, she will only be passively beaten.

King Lang himself is proficient in the art of war, and ordinary books on the art of war are not difficult to obtain, but Xiao Zhao is becoming more and more incomprehensible about Miss's changes.

Su Juan holds the most superficial book on the art of war and carefully reads it, all the laws are one, and the big bits and pieces can be extended comprehensively, and those seemingly simple and practical things are often ignored.

Qi Han didn't go to the barracks in the palace, and as soon as he sat in the battalion commander, he remembered Li Shu. She would sit beside her when she was marching and fighting.

At the banquet that day, he didn't expect that Su Juan would propose marriage to the emperor, and the emperor was angry and pointed out the general's daughter Li Shu to the prince to get married on a certain day.

Li Shu is unwilling, the emperor's order is difficult to do, if she resists the decree, she will be connected to the nine clans, and Qi Han has no mother clan as a backer, and she doesn't want to lose the hard-earned country and destroy it in a flash.

He has a strong relationship with Li Shu, and not being able to marry Li Shu as his wife in this life is his biggest regret, and being forced to marry Su Juan is indeed the deepest pain in his heart.

Full of resentment, he and his soldiers practiced fighting, and the unhappiness that had been buried in his heart for a long time was released.

Qi Han was in the barracks until dusk, when Fang and his lieutenant Shen Tujun returned to the palace from the barracks.

Shen Tujun is about twenty-five years old, with a slender figure, bronze "colored" skin, glowing with a dark luster, and exuding a heroic spirit unique to a soldier.

Qi Han wanted to have a drink with Shen Tujun, and as soon as he entered the palace, he ordered someone to go to the kitchen to prepare wine and food.

The housekeeper came to report that Princess Lang had returned to Ning alone and had returned home before noon.

Qi Han's sharp eyebrows froze, this morning he had already written a letter of resignation for her to take back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, how could she still have the face to return to the Langwang Mansion, and the original good mood was instantly swept away.

"Shentu, you go back first, and this king will drink with you another day. ”

Su Juan is a thorn in Qi Han's heart, he has already pulled her out, but he doesn't want him to be there.

Strode towards Su Juan's room, and saw that the candle in the room was lit, and what the housekeeper said was true, and the eyes that were originally full of cold gradually reincarnated into a thick black mist.

Kicking open the door of the room defenselessly, Su Juan was sitting next to the bookcase and studying the military book.

Seeing Qi Han's angry appearance, he was not surprised, he had expected him to come, he calmly looked at Qi Han, and put down the book in his hand.

Bowing down, Ying Ying saluted and said, "The concubine has seen the prince!"

Qi Han rushed over and slammed her wrist fiercely, and the pain in her wrist couldn't help but make Su Juan frown and look directly at Qi Han's cold eyes.

I told myself in my heart that I would never be able to retreat, and what Qi Han hated most was cowardice, as long as I retreated, what awaited me was a fiasco.

"This king has written a letter of resignation to leave you, and what face do you have to return to the palace. ”

Su Juan frowned, and the painful teeth on his wrist clenched, "Su Juan, there is no fault, there is no sin, it is the emperor who gave marriage, and the prince has no right to divorce." ”

Qi Han met Su Juan's resolute eyes, Su Juan, who was originally a young girl, the firmness in her eyes could not be sharpened overnight. He didn't know what kind of force could make a cowardly woman so bold.

Catching a glimpse of the shallow military book on the bookcase, a trace of cold sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he let go of the hand that was imprisoned in Su Juan.

Stretched out his hand and picked up the military book on the bookcase, "Ah Juan, do you think that if you stay in the mansion, this king will like you? ”

Su Wan frowned painfully, her skin was too delicate, there was no skin and flesh on her wrists, and she felt a burning pain in her heart, hearing Qi Han's taunt.

The heartstrings in his heart were touched, obviously he knew him first, why did he like another woman in his heart?

"Brother Qihan, Ah Wan has liked you since he was a child, do you really hate Ah Wan so much?"

Qi Han condensed his eyebrows, he didn't want to mention his childhood, Qi Han was already dead at the moment of his mother's death, and only the iron-blooded King Lang remained.

There was a hint of coldness in Qi Han's narrow and handsome eyes, "Ah Juan, you 'forced' this king to marry you, and let this king pay Shu'er." How do you make this king not hate you. Since you want to stay, from tomorrow you will move to the firewood house, and you are not worthy to be a wife in this life, only a concubine!"