A tall figure appeared at the door of the inner room, and the man's face was covered with criss-crossing scars, terrifying, and cold.

Han Qingwan subconsciously retreated into the bed.

From the beginning, she was terrified of the face. The guard's gaze at her was terrifying, as if he was going to kill her at any moment.

She had given him a snack, and he took it and gulped it while staring at her like a ferocious wolf. It's as if he didn't eat snacks, but her flesh and blood.

After a few clouds and rains that night, she whispered a few words to the prince during the break, saying that the guard looked ill-intentioned and asked the prince to replace him. The crown prince sneered in the darkness and said something inexplicable, "You don't hate him that much when you look at him."

She later reacted that it was the prince who was jealous, and took the initiative to cling to him and make him happy. The prince's body is full of scars.

She stroked the scars on his body and asked, "What has the prince been through?"

He said, "This place under your left hand is a sword wound, which was left by the rescue of the mother and daughter who were imprisoned. The one under the right hand was bitten by a wolf."

She was so frightened that her hand retracted suddenly, and she didn't understand how the prince and prince needed to save people with her own hands. And wolves, shouldn't wolves be in the wild?

He rolled over and pressed up, as fierce as a wolf.

Qiao Kun held a stack of white silk cloth in his hand, walked to the center of the inner room, and threw it on the beam, and the white silk cloth hung down and tied a dead knot.

After doing this, he walked to the bed step by step, staring at her coldly.

Han Qingwan had already retreated to the innermost part of the bed, and there was no way to retreat.

She said in a trembling voice, "I want to see the prince...... Even if I die, I will die at his hand."

Qiao Kun said coldly, "It's all death, why do you have to ask the prince to send you on your way." You don't hate me that much when you look at it."

and the voice of the prince, and, this sentence......

Han Qingwan's face changed suddenly, and she looked at him in horror, her lips trembling, "It's you...... It's always been you! In Changchun Garden, it's you, too!"

Qiao Kun sneered, "Second Miss Han seems to understand, that's good, you can go on the road." When you go to Hades, remember to tell your grandfather what you have experienced on earth."

As she spoke, the man leaned forward, grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of her.

Han Qingwan's whole body collapsed, and she roared, "You get out of the way...... Don't touch me! You're disgusting! Ugly! Don't touch me......

There was humiliation on her face, a monstrous hatred. She never had anything! He's been lying to her from the beginning!

She struggled almost frantically, crying, "Prince, what the hell have I done to make you do this to me!"

Qiao Kun was unmoved, and without hesitation, he walked to Bai Aya with her in his arms and put Bai Aya around her neck.

Qiao Kun let go of her hand, and Han Qingwan struggled in pain, her face flushed and her eyes bulging.

She saw a dark figure, walked in unhurriedly, and looked at her coldly.

His voice was cold, as if it came from hell, "Lone tells you why, you once strangled a woman like this, and now is the time for you to repay your debts."

Han Qingwan wanted to say, but she didn't. But she couldn't say it anymore.

Her arm was grabbed and pulled down.

She even heard a clicking sound in her neck.

……

Zhao Chen went downstairs and went out of Luo Garden.

He looked at his hands for a moment, then looked up at the sky.

It's dark and it's snowing again.

It's just getting started. If Youning wants to live, he still has a lot to do.

Liang Zhong and Wei Xiao were guarding outside.

Zhao Chen said, "Go to the Dingguo Mansion to report to Han Jun, Han Qingwan hanged herself, let him take people away."

"Yes!"

Liang Zhong was ordered to leave.

Joaquin stood silently behind him.

Zhao Chen glanced at Qiao Kun.

His face was gloomy, and he did not have the pleasure of revenge.

The Si people have passed away, and the living people have done too much, and after all, they can't fill the hole in their hearts.

And this kind of trick of retaliating with a tooth for a tooth is, first of all, to turn yourself into the appearance of the person you hate the most. Hurt 1,000 people, and hurt 800 yourself.

Qiao Kun used to be known for his integrity and heartiness, and he had an excellent reputation in the army. A frame-up that turned people into ghosts.

Zhao Chen said lightly, "When you chose to follow Gu, it was also to wait for this day. Each other is utilized. Now that the Marquis of Yongping and her granddaughter are dead, Cen Zhengzhang will soon be corrected, and you will get your revenge, and it is time to part ways."

Qiao Kun smiled, the scar on his face twisted into a ball, "Although the great revenge of the lowly position has been avenged, the great favor and lowly duty of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have not been repaid. His Royal Highness's situation is not stable, and he has no other place to go, so he is willing to serve His Highness for the rest of his life, and go to the soup and fire!"

In his previous life, he made the same choice.

Even, after Han Youning's tragic death, Qiao Kun strangled his biological son, the emperor's eldest grandson, Zhao Qi, with his own hands.

After that, he desperately broke into the palace savior and died under the arrows. At that time, the prince's mansion was gone, and his determination was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. I don't know if it's all out of faithfulness or if it's the repayment of the sins I have created.

After all, all the sins that have been created must be repaid.

The sins of others must be repaid, and the sins of oneself must also be repaid.

Zhao Chen patted Qiao Kun's shoulder heavily, "You are willing to stay, you are very welcome." Next year, I will help you marry a caring daughter-in-law, accompany you to live a stable life, have children, and share a happy family."

Qiao Kun smiled bitterly, "If you look like a lowly position, you still don't want to hurt others."

"Wen Qianjun, you also recognize, he was lame and hurt his face, didn't he marry his mother-in-law like this?"

Seeing that Qiao Kun was silent, Zhao Chen smiled and said, "Don't underestimate that Jade Niang, she has done things that are loyal to the Lord, and few women can do it."

Qiao Kun hesitated for a moment, "Actually, it has always been strange to be lowly and lowly, a few months ago, you sent lowly positions to Xiangping Mansion and leveled Chunfeng Tower. But because of Jade Niang? Or is it for the county lord of Zhaoping?"

Zhao Chen didn't answer, and walked out.

Qiao Kun followed behind, "Your Highness, King Jin...... If you provoke him, you will cause you a lot of trouble."

Zhao Chen said lightly, "Lone is clear."

Wei Xiao tugged at Qiao Kun's sleeve and winked.

Joaquin was silent.

Wei Xiao said with a smile, "Prince, I have just inquired about it, and the Duke of Dingguo is now in the mansion. The humble post has already assembled a hundred Jingwei, and when the time comes, Dingguo Gong will bring another hundred, but there is no need to be afraid of General Cen rebelling."

Zhao Chen asked, "Today is the twentieth month of the lunar month?"

Wei Xiao's face was a little unnatural, "Back to Your Highness, the twenty-sixth of the lunar month."

Zhao Chen's footsteps were sluggish, "So, today is the day to give a dowry."

Wei Xiao said vaguely, "It should be ......"

Zhao Chen was silent and got on the horse and left the house.

When passing through the Jin Palace, a dowry tied with red silk entered the gate of the Jin Palace. The vermilion lacquer door is newly painted, and the red is dazzling.

The procession of dowry delivery on the street meanders, and the red ones are endless.

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