Chapter 257

Just when Shi Zhou Han was swearing that his life would not be in danger, Chu Baihan suddenly took out a dagger from his body and stabbed it fiercely into his thigh.

"Do you think that the princess asks you these questions in order to get your answers?" She sneered, and then asked nonchalantly.

Seeing her like this, Shi Zhou Han suddenly became a little uneasy.

Chu Baihan continued: "As for whether you are willing to testify against Uncle Xu Huang, it doesn't matter. Because what the princess has identified here does not need evidence."

"This princess just kindly gave you a chance, but who knows that you won't cherish it at all. It just so happens that there are many torture instruments in the princess mansion that are new, so you can try to see if the blade is sharp enough."

After Chu Baihan said this to Shi Zhouhan, he immediately ordered Wuming to execute him.

When she and Yan Lin walked out, Shi Zhou Han's miserable roar came from behind them.

"Father will not wake up in half an hour. I will enter the palace after he wakes up. Go and rest."

Chu Baihan turned his head and said to Yan Lin.

He must be very tired to rush to help her tonight.

"You haven't rested yet, how can this king rest?"

Yan Lin shook his head and said in a hoarse voice.

He looked at her with pity in his eyes.

Although she is the princess of Nanduan, she bears many responsibilities.

And there are still so many people who want her to die.

Presumably, she had not had an easy time in those six years.

Thinking of this, Yan Lin's heart felt as if it had been pierced by countless needles.

In fact, the reason why he lost his memory back then was because someone drugged him.

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing that he lost his mind, Chu Baihan asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about how to explain it to the two little guys." Yan Lin twitched the corner of his mouth and said calmly.

He couldn't be honest with her.

Because, what he was thinking just now was about her father and brother giving him medicine.

"Don't worry, those two little guys will be very happy to know the truth." Chu Baihan laughed.

"Okay, you can't be disrespectful when you enter the palace to see your father, I'm going to change clothes first."

She nodded to Yan Lin, then turned and left.

And Yan Lin watched her leaving back, after staring for a long time, he returned to the dark room.

At this time in the dark room, Shi Zhou Han was tortured to death by Wuming and the others.

"Back off. This king is here to interrogate him." Yan Lin said calmly.

"Yes, my lord."

Lord?

At that time, Zhou Han still preserved the last bit of reason, he opened his eyes and looked at Yan Lin with difficulty.

Because Yan Lin was still wearing Tang Ze's mask, Shi Zhou Han was a little confused.

"When did Pavilion Master Tang become a prince? Could it be that the emperor rewarded you with the title of prince because you succeeded in currying favor with the eldest princess?" He said in a strange way.

"However, you can be regarded as a figure in the Jianghu. You are so majestic in the Jianghu. Why should you be Nan Baihan's son-in-law?"

"I know, the reason why you put so much effort to please the prince and the emperor is because of Nan Baihan."

"But I can't figure it out. Nan Baihan is just a pair of broken shoes. What is there that you should insist on her?"

At this time, Shi Zhou Han still didn't forget to provoke the relationship between Chu Baihan and Yan Lin.

"Do you know that there was originally a child in the Princess's Mansion? People don't know much about it, but I know that it is Nan Baihan's son. I heard later that she also has a daughter. I don't know where she got so many traitors from." husband……"

"If it weren't for her status as the eldest princess, I would definitely despise such a self-deprecating, low-spirited broken shoe!"

"You majestic Pavilion Master of the Tang Sect, is it possible that you want to accept this pair of broken shoes for the sake of the imperial family's false name?"

At that time, Zhou Han satirized Chu Baihan for being a pair of broken shoes.

He looked at Yan Lin even with a provocative look.

So what about the Pavilion Master of the Tang Sect? The difference is that he wants to pick up broken shoes!
At this moment, Yan Lin took out a small bottle from his body.

He was not in a hurry to open the small bottle, but asked quietly: "Do you know who her original identity is?"

"Of course I know, Princess Lin of the Yan Kingdom. But I heard that Prince Lin doesn't like her."

Shi Zhou Han sneered.

At this moment, Yan Lin slowly took off his mask.

Seeing a completely unfamiliar face in front of him, Shi Zhou Han felt a little uneasy.

"This king is indeed a prince, but not a king with a different surname granted by the emperor. This king is... Yan Lin." Yan Lin said coldly.

The chill in that voice was like frost in December, piercing to the bone.

Shi Zhou Han's smile froze instantly.

What?He is Yanlin?Pro king?
"This king hates people who bully her the most." Yan Lin murmured softly.

Then, in front of Shi Zhou Han, he opened the bottle.

At first, Shi Zhou Han didn't know what was going on, until countless worms flew out of the bottle and burrowed into his body...

He began to feel that the flesh and blood of his body seemed to be bit by bit.

This kind of pain is much more terrifying than the instrument of torture that Wuming just used

"Here, give me a knife."

After suffering for a long time, Shi Zhou Han's eyeballs began to bleed, his nails were also cut off, and his fingers were bloody.

He just wants to die now.

"Why would this king let you die? Be patient, this is the first day's punishment."

Looking down at him condescendingly, Yan Lin sneered.

After speaking, he turned to leave.

He will never let go of those who try to hurt her.

……

Dawn gradually broke.

Before Chu Baihan entered the palace, she decided to take a look at those two little guys, lest they still worry about her.

She came to the door together with Yan Lin.

Before walking in, there was a conversation between two little guys inside.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Chu Junxi just got up when he saw Yan Jinger tossing by the bed by herself. He rubbed his eyes and couldn't help asking curiously.

Hearing the voice, Yan Jing'er turned her head quickly, and replied in a serious tone: "I asked Aunt Ruolan to find this for me. It's a portrait of an unmarried son from an outstanding family in Beijing."

Chu Junxi: "Huh?"

His chubby little face was completely confused at this moment.

"What? Come and help me take a look. If you can find a suitable portrait, no, it doesn't matter how many portraits you have, as long as it suits you." Yan Jing'er said with a straight face.

"I still don't understand what you want to do."

Chu Junxi, who was always smart, was beginning to feel confused at this moment.

"Don't you understand? I'm choosing a son-in-law for my mother." Yan Jing'er replied with a serious face, with her hips on her hips.

Chu Junxi: "..."

Chu Baihan and Yan Lin outside: "..."

"Sister, we have a father and king. Besides, didn't you say yesterday that you wanted Pavilion Master Tang to also enter the princess mansion, why did you choose a son-in-law?" Chu Junxi asked helplessly.

"More people, more excitement, wouldn't it be good?" Yan Jing'er asked sincerely.

(End of this chapter)

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