Han Qingwan's face had already turned pale, she knew too well what her grandfather's death meant to her.

In addition to the power of the Hou Mansion, the power that her grandfather has maintained for decades will all leave her.

And the mother, who was her biological mother, followed the imprint for a lifetime...... That's what affected her the most.

She wept out loud, "Grandfather...... Third Highness, what about my mother, what about my uncle and cousin, how are they?"

Old Madam Han also reacted, since the emperor had convicted the eldest brother, and there were eggs under the nest, the rest of the Hou Mansion was afraid that they would not be able to keep it.

She asked eagerly, "Yes, how did the Hou family convict?"

Zhao Yin looked at Mrs. Han, who was in a hurry at this time, and said lightly, "As soon as the dynasty went up, my father ordered the prince to lead Dali Temple to dispose of it as appropriate. After the next dynasty, the prince and Dingguo Gong went to Dali Temple together.

The king hurried over after leaving the court, just to let the old lady plan in advance. Unexpectedly, I waited for more than half an hour to see Zunyan. After delaying for so long, I'm afraid that Dali Temple has already condemned all the crimes that should be convicted."

Old Madam Han was really remorseful, where did she know about this!

She begged, "The old body will go to Dali Temple now, the third highness is friendly with the prince, please accompany the old body to go over and maneuver......

Zhao Yin said lightly, "It's not that this king shirks, if the prince is convicted, this king can't interfere with it. If the old lady asks for the prince of Dingguo, it will not be of any use."

Han Jun? I'm afraid he won't be able to fall into the well!

Old Madam Han smiled bitterly, "If he has a heart, he should go back to the house to discuss with the old man first, instead of going directly to Dali Temple."

Zhao Yin took the teacup and drank it all, and got up, "There is nothing this king can do."

Han Qingwan got up and walked in front of him, with sadness and affection in her eyes, she raised her head and said sadly, "Third Highness, regardless of whether there is a result or not, please accompany your grandmother to go over." If the mother enters the Workshop Division...... There is a mother who is an official prostitute, and the little girl does not have to live......

As he spoke, tears began to stream.

Graceful, pitiful.

Zhao Yin looked at her with mixed feelings.

It seems that she is not what she imagined.

The quiet and gentle girl before, he can hardly find a shadow now. Even these amorous eyes seem to be tainted with something else at this time.

Calculation, desire.

Perhaps, there was originally, but it has been calm and everything is tightly hidden.

is like the uncle of the Seven Emperors, just like the crown prince.

Who is as warm as jade on the surface?

Even yourself......

He sighed, "You clothes, change them."

Han Qingwan looked down, this was her best dress, the silk that all women dream of, but after wearing it a few times, she responded to Han Youning's words, and she didn't have a chance to wear it for a while.

She whispered, "The little girl wants to mourn, she can't wear it."

Zhao Yin wants to remind a few more words, a woman is the most beautiful and moving to keep her innocence.

But in the end he said nothing, and said to the old lady, "Let's go."

Han Qingwan sent them out of the living room, looking at Zhao Yin's upright back as he left, with a sad expression.

Not only was he not eager, but he seemed colder than before.

Zhao Yin stepped out of the Guogong Mansion first, waiting for Mrs. Han's carriage at the gate of the mansion.

A carriage came out of the house, Zhao Yin thought it was Mrs. Han's carriage, and was about to get on the horse, but saw the carriage stop beside him, and the brocade curtain was opened, revealing a smiling face stained with morning dew, clear and quiet.

Han Youning looked at him with a smile, "Why did the Third Highness come to our mansion, in order to befriend the beautiful woman?"

Zhao Yin's few contacts with her, coupled with Han Qingwan's description, only felt that she was extremely cunning, calculating, and playing tricks on people's hearts.

Dingguo Gong is bright and upright, and he is a strong man he respects, but his daughter is so unbearable.

But yesterday in the heart pavilion of Lotus Lake, listening to what she said, it made him admire

- "Such a phoenix, what is there to envy. Compared to eternal life, compared to wealth and glory, I only want peace for a lifetime."

She ignored the prince's repeated overtures, and she also ignored the preference of the Seventh Emperor Uncle.

The phoenix life that others wanted to get from the camp, but she abandoned it. Even in order to save the old lady's housekeeper mother, she should go to the Zhongguo Mansion.

This indifference and courage are very different from what he thought he had before.

is worthy of being the daughter of Dingguo Gong.

The smile of the girl in front of her was full of disdain and mockery.

It seems that from the beginning of the meeting, he was full of hostility towards the girl, and the girl was even more hostile to him.

He arched his hand and said, "I have offended a lot before, and I hope Miss Han will forgive me."

Han Youning was still smiling, but there was coldness in his eyes, "Forgive me? How can I forgive me? If you offend or do something wrong, you'll have to pay something."

Zhao Yin frowned, her appearance was as if there was some deep hatred between them.

"But I don't know what price it will take to appease Miss Han's anger?"

Han Youning clutched his neck tightly, his palm was burning, and he asked with a smile, "Then tell me about the Third Highness, how much price are you willing to pay?"

Even after three years, even after a lifetime, she still clearly remembers the way Zhao Yin hugged her and sucked and bitten, and the marks on her body were still burning her.

How much did it cost her to lose her innocence, and the long calamity that followed, to be enough to pay it back?

Zhao Yin said in a deep voice, "This king apologizes to you because he misunderstood you before, but this king doesn't think that he has done anything wrong and caused Miss Han to be so resentful."

Han Youning chuckled, "I won't tell you what you did wrong, but I can tell you what you have to pay."

She leaned against the window, smiled innocently and innocently, and said softly, "I want your life."

I want your life.

The delicate and soft words that came out of the little girl's mouth had no deterrent power at all, but they were heard in Zhao Yin's ears, but they were cold and hateful.

Zhao Yin has been on the battlefield and killed people, and he can keenly capture the killing intent of the other party.

He thought about it, but he couldn't come up with any kind of hatred with her that would kill him, and he didn't understand where this outright hatred came from.

There was coldness in his eyes, "Miss Han is going too far."

Han Youning smiled, "I'm kidding, why is the Third Highness so serious? The three-highness is a dignified seven-foot man, can't he stand a joke from the little woman?"

"It's boring. Duan Yi, let's go." She shouted at Duan Yi and lowered the brocade curtain.

The carriage rolled away.

Zhao Yin stood at the gate of the mansion, looking at the direction in which the carriage was leaving, his cold eyes shrunk.

Is this a joke?

Where is such a real joke?

Old Madam Han's carriage came out, and Zhao Yin gathered his mind and drove the horse in front.