After being reborn, I became a scumbag and his aunt
Chapter 109 Is Brother Jin Prince?
Chapter 109 Brother is the Prince of Jin? (two more)
Zhao Chengyuan rested his head lightly on his hands, resting his elbows on the table, looking at her with slightly raised phoenix eyes, calm and composed.
She was not sure for a moment whether he believed it or not.
I just feel that the demeanor in which he is talking about business now is a little more comfortable than when he was not talking about business.
Seeing that Zhao Chengyuan didn't answer, she could only continue to explain, "The second wife was abandoned and returned to the Yongping Hou's mansion. Although there was a young girl who helped the flames, the prince also contributed a lot. The young girl looked at his words and felt that he was the same for Yongping Hou. I'm a little bit dissatisfied, I presumably wouldn't have betrayed my little girl for him..."
Zhao Chengyuan said in a low voice, "The crown prince is the chief judge. If he conceals it for you, it will be selfishness. If you follow his past behavior, I am afraid that the first thing to do is to put you and Huo Shan in prison."
He raised his slender eyes, "But he didn't do that."
You trust him firmly, and he has lived up to your determination. Where does such a tacit understanding come from?
Han Youning was shocked.
Zhao Chengyuan's thoughts were inevitably too meticulous.
She said calmly, "My little girl doesn't know what the prince thinks."
Zhao Chengyuan sighed softly when he saw her face was sullen all the time.
He came here specially this time, not to question her, so why should she try her best to deal with him.
He said, "If you have any difficulties, just tell me, and I will help you."
Han Youning raised his head, "My lord, help me?"
Zhao Chengyuan nodded, "Yes. You don't have to be afraid of anyone."
Nobody needs to be afraid.
He could see that she was afraid of Zhao Chen?
But how could she tell her difficulties in words, she came back from the dead, was neither a human nor a ghost, and disturbed the universe, how dare she speak out?
Han Youning smiled wryly, "My little girl has nothing to be afraid of, but her status is low, and she is inevitably timid in front of noble people."
Zhao Chengyuan frowned.
The little girl has always been covered with a shell, which restrains herself and isolates others.
Although these days seemed to be getting better, he knew what she was like before, and every time he saw her like this, he couldn't help feeling a little turbulent in his heart.
He folded his hands and sat upright, and simply explained the matter more clearly, "The prince is not easy to deal with. If you have any problems with him, it is not something you can deal with. If you don't want to be controlled by him, tell him My king."
Han Youning shook his head, "The little girl will not be controlled by him. Thank you, my lord, for your kindness."
Zhao Chengyuan laughed angrily at her, "I didn't realize that you are still so stubborn."
Han Youning had never seen King Jin like this before.
She couldn't help but asked again, "You and I didn't know each other before, why did the prince help the little girl? The little girl thought about it, but she didn't understand it."
Indeed, the price of this help is too great.
Zhao Chengyuan was silent for a moment.
Just when Han Youning thought he still wouldn't answer, he saw his brows and eyes warm, and beckoned to her, "Come and sit."
Han Youning was a little surprised.
She got up and walked over, sat on the chair next to him, only a table away from him.
She was quite puzzled, what was the reason for Zhao Chengyuan's posture of wanting to have a long talk.Is it possible that this reason can still be a long story that pulls out the past?
If I didn't include my previous life, my experience in the fifteen years in Xiangping Mansion would be very meager, with nothing but eating, drinking and having fun every day.She really couldn't think of anything that could have anything to do with Zhao Chengyuan.
She put one arm on the table, turned to him, and pretended to be listening attentively, "My lord, tell me."
Zhao Chengyuan reached out, held her hand, and gently pulled her over.
Han Youning's hand was wrapped in warmth, and under the irresistible force was a layer of gentleness, which made her unable to break free, and did not feel that she was being held hostage.
There was a trace of strangeness in her heart, and she stared at him in a daze, what is he... why?
Although there were many contacts before, even closer, but they were all in a hurry, and now they are like this...
She must be thinking too much!
Zhao Chengyuan stretched out his palm, the catkin in his hand was delicate and soft, still fleshy, but looked slender because of the small joints, and there were four shallow and pointed dimples on the back of his hand.
The moment she was about to withdraw her hand, Zhao Chengyuan held her again, pinched her index finger with the other hand, raised his eyes and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
Han Youning shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."
She was answering his inexplicable question truthfully, but when she said it, she suddenly had a feeling of déjà vu.
This sentence seems very familiar, but it seems to be a long time ago.
She frowned and tilted her head in thought.
But I couldn't figure out when I experienced this scene.
Her memory seemed long and chaotic after the extra five years in her previous life.She often couldn't tell whether she was alive or in a dream.
Zhao Chengyuan chuckled helplessly. With him, the unforgettable memory, but with the little girl, I am afraid that as he grows up, he has already gradually forgotten it, and is lost in the carefree years.
After all, she is salvation to him, while he is just a passerby to her.
He continued to remind her with a smile, "It hurts at first, but it will stop after a night of sleep, right?"
Han Youning opened his eyes wide and looked at him in surprise.
She raised her other hand and leaned over to cover the middle of his face.
She studied him intently.
The phoenix pupils are narrow and long, as deep as ink, and when she chuckles lightly, her brows are as bright as stars, clear and gorgeous, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.
That gorgeous figure that had been forgotten in the corner suddenly broke into her mind, wearing a mask with a gloomy and cold light.
A floodgate suddenly opens to the past, and memories pour out.
Every June, she would accompany her grandmother to Hongtai Temple to pay homage to the Buddha. The reason given by her grandmother was that it was cool in the mountains, and there was nothing wrong with escaping the summer heat and worshiping the Buddha.It was later known that she was born in June and her mother died in June.Grandmother took her to pay homage to her mother.She originally thought that kowtowing to her aunt was just incidental.
When she was nine years old, she met a fairy brother on the top of the mountain. She always thought he was a real fairy because he could fly.
Later, she would meet him every year when she went to Hongtai Temple.
He was taciturn and very cold. Most of the time it was she who spoke and he listened quietly.But she felt that a fairy should look like this, and she was quite proud of having a fairy brother.She has been carefully guarding this secret, even the six brothers do not know.
Later, when she got older, she knew that there were no gods in this world, and she was quite disappointed.
It's just that I haven't seen him since last year.
She murmured softly, "Brother, you are so beautiful, but are you a god in the sky?"
Zhao Chengyuan's eyes were tender, and he said with a smile, "You finally recognized me. But not all good-looking people are good-looking."
Han Youning withdrew his hand, but his expression became more intimate and eager. He leaned on the table and approached him, "Brother is actually Prince Jin?"
Zhao Chengyuan was very happy with her change, and it was not in vain for him to risk revealing the past.
He smiled and replied, "Yes."
Dear friends, for the sake of Momo getting Uncle Huang and You Ning to recognize each other so quickly, please support me with a monthly ticket~~
Momo try not to abuse, try not to misunderstand
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Chengyuan rested his head lightly on his hands, resting his elbows on the table, looking at her with slightly raised phoenix eyes, calm and composed.
She was not sure for a moment whether he believed it or not.
I just feel that the demeanor in which he is talking about business now is a little more comfortable than when he was not talking about business.
Seeing that Zhao Chengyuan didn't answer, she could only continue to explain, "The second wife was abandoned and returned to the Yongping Hou's mansion. Although there was a young girl who helped the flames, the prince also contributed a lot. The young girl looked at his words and felt that he was the same for Yongping Hou. I'm a little bit dissatisfied, I presumably wouldn't have betrayed my little girl for him..."
Zhao Chengyuan said in a low voice, "The crown prince is the chief judge. If he conceals it for you, it will be selfishness. If you follow his past behavior, I am afraid that the first thing to do is to put you and Huo Shan in prison."
He raised his slender eyes, "But he didn't do that."
You trust him firmly, and he has lived up to your determination. Where does such a tacit understanding come from?
Han Youning was shocked.
Zhao Chengyuan's thoughts were inevitably too meticulous.
She said calmly, "My little girl doesn't know what the prince thinks."
Zhao Chengyuan sighed softly when he saw her face was sullen all the time.
He came here specially this time, not to question her, so why should she try her best to deal with him.
He said, "If you have any difficulties, just tell me, and I will help you."
Han Youning raised his head, "My lord, help me?"
Zhao Chengyuan nodded, "Yes. You don't have to be afraid of anyone."
Nobody needs to be afraid.
He could see that she was afraid of Zhao Chen?
But how could she tell her difficulties in words, she came back from the dead, was neither a human nor a ghost, and disturbed the universe, how dare she speak out?
Han Youning smiled wryly, "My little girl has nothing to be afraid of, but her status is low, and she is inevitably timid in front of noble people."
Zhao Chengyuan frowned.
The little girl has always been covered with a shell, which restrains herself and isolates others.
Although these days seemed to be getting better, he knew what she was like before, and every time he saw her like this, he couldn't help feeling a little turbulent in his heart.
He folded his hands and sat upright, and simply explained the matter more clearly, "The prince is not easy to deal with. If you have any problems with him, it is not something you can deal with. If you don't want to be controlled by him, tell him My king."
Han Youning shook his head, "The little girl will not be controlled by him. Thank you, my lord, for your kindness."
Zhao Chengyuan laughed angrily at her, "I didn't realize that you are still so stubborn."
Han Youning had never seen King Jin like this before.
She couldn't help but asked again, "You and I didn't know each other before, why did the prince help the little girl? The little girl thought about it, but she didn't understand it."
Indeed, the price of this help is too great.
Zhao Chengyuan was silent for a moment.
Just when Han Youning thought he still wouldn't answer, he saw his brows and eyes warm, and beckoned to her, "Come and sit."
Han Youning was a little surprised.
She got up and walked over, sat on the chair next to him, only a table away from him.
She was quite puzzled, what was the reason for Zhao Chengyuan's posture of wanting to have a long talk.Is it possible that this reason can still be a long story that pulls out the past?
If I didn't include my previous life, my experience in the fifteen years in Xiangping Mansion would be very meager, with nothing but eating, drinking and having fun every day.She really couldn't think of anything that could have anything to do with Zhao Chengyuan.
She put one arm on the table, turned to him, and pretended to be listening attentively, "My lord, tell me."
Zhao Chengyuan reached out, held her hand, and gently pulled her over.
Han Youning's hand was wrapped in warmth, and under the irresistible force was a layer of gentleness, which made her unable to break free, and did not feel that she was being held hostage.
There was a trace of strangeness in her heart, and she stared at him in a daze, what is he... why?
Although there were many contacts before, even closer, but they were all in a hurry, and now they are like this...
She must be thinking too much!
Zhao Chengyuan stretched out his palm, the catkin in his hand was delicate and soft, still fleshy, but looked slender because of the small joints, and there were four shallow and pointed dimples on the back of his hand.
The moment she was about to withdraw her hand, Zhao Chengyuan held her again, pinched her index finger with the other hand, raised his eyes and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
Han Youning shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."
She was answering his inexplicable question truthfully, but when she said it, she suddenly had a feeling of déjà vu.
This sentence seems very familiar, but it seems to be a long time ago.
She frowned and tilted her head in thought.
But I couldn't figure out when I experienced this scene.
Her memory seemed long and chaotic after the extra five years in her previous life.She often couldn't tell whether she was alive or in a dream.
Zhao Chengyuan chuckled helplessly. With him, the unforgettable memory, but with the little girl, I am afraid that as he grows up, he has already gradually forgotten it, and is lost in the carefree years.
After all, she is salvation to him, while he is just a passerby to her.
He continued to remind her with a smile, "It hurts at first, but it will stop after a night of sleep, right?"
Han Youning opened his eyes wide and looked at him in surprise.
She raised her other hand and leaned over to cover the middle of his face.
She studied him intently.
The phoenix pupils are narrow and long, as deep as ink, and when she chuckles lightly, her brows are as bright as stars, clear and gorgeous, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.
That gorgeous figure that had been forgotten in the corner suddenly broke into her mind, wearing a mask with a gloomy and cold light.
A floodgate suddenly opens to the past, and memories pour out.
Every June, she would accompany her grandmother to Hongtai Temple to pay homage to the Buddha. The reason given by her grandmother was that it was cool in the mountains, and there was nothing wrong with escaping the summer heat and worshiping the Buddha.It was later known that she was born in June and her mother died in June.Grandmother took her to pay homage to her mother.She originally thought that kowtowing to her aunt was just incidental.
When she was nine years old, she met a fairy brother on the top of the mountain. She always thought he was a real fairy because he could fly.
Later, she would meet him every year when she went to Hongtai Temple.
He was taciturn and very cold. Most of the time it was she who spoke and he listened quietly.But she felt that a fairy should look like this, and she was quite proud of having a fairy brother.She has been carefully guarding this secret, even the six brothers do not know.
Later, when she got older, she knew that there were no gods in this world, and she was quite disappointed.
It's just that I haven't seen him since last year.
She murmured softly, "Brother, you are so beautiful, but are you a god in the sky?"
Zhao Chengyuan's eyes were tender, and he said with a smile, "You finally recognized me. But not all good-looking people are good-looking."
Han Youning withdrew his hand, but his expression became more intimate and eager. He leaned on the table and approached him, "Brother is actually Prince Jin?"
Zhao Chengyuan was very happy with her change, and it was not in vain for him to risk revealing the past.
He smiled and replied, "Yes."
Dear friends, for the sake of Momo getting Uncle Huang and You Ning to recognize each other so quickly, please support me with a monthly ticket~~
Momo try not to abuse, try not to misunderstand
(End of this chapter)
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