After being reborn, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Chapter 215 I Want Your Life (Part [-])
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, and the power that her grandfather has maintained for decades, they will all leave her.

There is also her mother, who is her biological mother, who has been imprinted for a lifetime... that is the one that has the greatest influence on her.

She cried out, "Grandfather... Third Highness, what about my mother, my uncle and cousin, what happened to them?"

Mrs. Han also realized that since the emperor had convicted her eldest brother, there would be eggs under the nest, and the rest of the Hou Mansion might not be able to keep it.

She asked eagerly, "That's right, how did the family members of the Hou family get convicted?"

Zhao Yin looked at Mrs. Han who only realized that he was anxious at this time, and said in a low voice, "In the morning, the emperor ordered the prince to take Dali Temple to deal with it as appropriate. After the court, the prince and Duke Ding went to Dali Temple together.

The king came here in a hurry after the court, just to let the old lady make plans in advance.Unexpectedly, after waiting for more than half an hour to see Zunyan.After such a long delay, I'm afraid Dali Temple has already convicted all the crimes that should be convicted. "

Mrs. Han is really regretful, how did she know about this!

She begged, "I'm going to Dali Temple now, the third highness is on good terms with the crown prince, please accompany me to deal with it..."

Zhao Yin said indifferently, "It's not that this king shirks. If the crown prince is convicted, I'm afraid I won't be able to interfere. If the old lady doesn't ask for Duke Ding, it won't be of any use."

Han Jun?I'm afraid it's too late for him to hit the rocks!
Mrs. Han smiled wryly, "If he has the heart, he should go back to the mansion to discuss with the old man, instead of going directly to Dali Temple."

Zhao Yin picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp, stood up, "I can't do anything anymore."

Han Qingwan got up and walked in front of him, with sadness in her eyes, she raised her head and said sadly, "Third Highness, regardless of whether there is a result, please accompany grandma. If mother enters the Jiaofang Division... there is an official prostitute Mother, the little girl doesn't have to live..."

As he spoke, tears rolled down his face.

Beautiful and pitiful.

Zhao Yin looked at her with complicated emotions.

It seems that she is not what she imagined.

He could hardly find any shadow of the calm and gentle girl before.Even this pair of amorous eyes seemed to be stained with something else at this time.

calculation, desire.

Perhaps, it was there in the first place, but it has been calm and everything is well hidden.

Just like the Seventh Emperor Uncle, just like the prince.

Who is as gentle as jade on the surface?

even myself...

He sighed, "Change out your clothes."

Han Qingwan looked down, this was her best dress, the silk tapestry that all women dream of, but she only wore it a few times, and as Han Youning said, she had no chance to wear it for a while.

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

Zhao Yin would like to remind a few more words that women are the most beautiful and moving when they keep their true nature.

But he didn't say anything in the end, and said to the old lady, "Let's go."

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

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

Zhao Yin stepped out of the Duke's mansion first, and waited for Mrs. Han's carriage at the gate of the mansion.

A carriage came out of the mansion, Zhao Yin thought it was Mrs. Han's carriage, and was about to get on the horse, but saw the carriage stopped beside him, the brocade curtain was lifted, revealing a smiling face soaked in the morning dew, clear and peaceful.

Han Youning looked at him with a smile, "Why did the Third Highness come to our residence, to curry favor with the beautiful lady?"

From Zhao Yin's few encounters with her, coupled with Han Qingwan's description, he felt that she was extremely cunning, and she was always scheming and playing tricks on people's hearts.

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

But yesterday at the Hetang Lake Pavilion, what she said made him feel admiration-"What is there to envy about such a phoenix? Compared with eternal life, compared with wealth and glory, I just want to For a lifetime of peace."

She ignored the prince's repeated gestures of favor, and the Seventh Emperor's Uncle's favoritism was also indifferent to her.

Others are trying to get the life of the phoenix, but she discards it like a shoe.Even in order to save the old lady's mother in charge, she agreed to be married to Duke Zhong's mansion.

This indifference and boldness are quite different from what he thought before.

As expected of Ding Guogong's daughter.

There was contempt and mockery in the smile of the girl in front of her.

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

He cupped his hands and said, "I was offended before, and I hope Miss Han will forgive me."

Han Youning was still smiling, but there was a coldness in his eyes, "Forgive me? Why should I forgive? Offended, wrong, you have to pay some price."

Zhao Yin frowned, she looked like there was some deep hatred between them.

"But I don't know what price will be required to calm Miss Han's anger?"

Han Youning clutched his neck tightly, with burning pain under his palms, and asked with a smile, "Then, tell me, Your Highness, how much are you willing to pay?"

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

Her lost innocence, and the long calamity that followed, how much would it cost to repay her?
Zhao Yin said in a deep voice, "I apologize to you because I misunderstood you before, but I don't think I did anything wrong to cause Miss Han to be so angry."

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

She lay on the window, smiling innocently and harmlessly, 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 effect at all, but in Zhao Yin's ears, they were chilling and full of hatred.

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

He thought about it, but he didn't think of any life-threatening hatred with her. He didn't understand where this deep-rooted hatred came from.

There was coldness in his eyes, "Miss Han's words are too much."

Han Youning smiled sweetly, "I'm joking, why is the Third Highness so serious? The Third Highness is a man of seven feet, can't stand a joke from the little girl?"

"It's boring. Duan Yi, let's go." She yelled at Duan Yi and put down the brocade curtain.

The carriage rolled away.

Zhao Yin stood at the gate of the mansion, looking at the direction the carriage was leaving, his cold eyes narrowed slightly.

Is this a joke?
Where is such a real joke?
When Mrs. Han's carriage came out, Zhao Yin restrained himself and drove the horse ahead.

(End of this chapter)