The Villains I Raised All Died

Ye Chen helped Qin Zhao back to the crown prince's palace, and the whole person was empty. After calling the doctor in the Prince's Mansion for Qin Zhao's consultation, she asked someone to give herself medicine.

When she threw it to Qin Zhao's baffle, she opened the pain shield, but she didn't feel too painful, but the physical trauma was objective. When she rested, she reported a bunch of medicines over and over. He hurriedly said: "Hurry, eat it, eat it quickly, or you will definitely get sick. This is ancient, if you have a high fever, you will die!"

Ye Chen was a little weak, and a bunch of medicines crackled in the air. Ye Chen struggled to drink the medicine, and the whole person fell into bed and lay down to rest.

Less than two hours after sleeping, Ye Chen felt much better. The girls hurried in and said: "Ma'am, the maid isn't good anymore. An **** rushed in with a group of guards and said that he would take the crown prince to the emperor's tomb ! "

As soon as Ye Chen heard this, he came to the spirit. She stood up immediately, but just after one stop, she felt dizzy for a while. The maid next to her supported her. She eased her mind and hurriedly said, "Help me out."

The maids helped her out, Ye Chen went to the courtyard, and saw an **** directing people to move things, Ye Chen screamed angrily: "What are you doing!"

"Yo, it's the prince concubine," the **** looked back, saw Ye Chen, and said with a smile: "The old slave came with the will of the Holy Lord, and His Majesty said that the case of the prince and the protector of the country has not been cleared up. Check the Prince's House thoroughly, don't you have any opinion? "

The **** smiled and stood respectfully, but the surrounding area was full of chickens and dogs. Where did the guards search the mansion? Obviously, he intends to steal this Prince's Mansion!

Ye Chen shivered with anger, but she also understood that the emperor had given the instructions.

He just wanted to force Qin Zhao, the abandoned prince is serious, but if Qin Zhao died by himself, or died unclearly, it would be another matter.

He trampled on Qin Zhao's dignity and consumed Qin Zhao's will. I just wanted to completely defeat this son, but when Qin Zhao had a little guts, he could not bear such a day.

This was already expected, even if Ye Chen had already made all preparations, but at this moment, there was a great impulse. She just wanted to rush into the palace with a knife and kill the emperor!

"The host's idea violates the world view, the host's idea is very dangerous." Sanba immediately reminded.

Ye Chen calmed her mind and settled in her mind. As early as a few days ago, she had transferred most of the royal family's belongings. Now even if it is robbed, it is not much. Ye Chen took a deep breath and stepped forward: "Father-in-law, be merciful and forgiving. Although my highness and I went to the emperor's mausoleum, he was still a prince, and I was still a prince. Feng Shui took turns, you said, Isn't it? "

Hearing this, the **** smiled, and the maid beside him trembled and gave tea to the eunuch. The **** suddenly grasped the hand of the maid and smiled, "This girl is really like flowers ..."

Seeing this picture, Ye Chen came up angrily.

She can endure her money. But such humiliation can never be tolerated. She took a step forward and slammed the eunuch's face with a slap, pulling the person behind her, angrily: "Come on!"

"You!" The **** turned his head in anger, covering his face, and said angrily: "Well, my family gave you a little face, you really think you are a princess? Now who doesn't know that you and the prince are afraid to go to the tomb If you don't go back, what else do you say about Feng Shui in turn with our family ?! "

"Come here!" The **** turned his head and said with the guard: "Our family suspects that there is stolen material on the woman in the hospital, so I will grab it and search for it!"

"Dare you!"

Ye Chen suddenly pulled out his sword from the guards next to him and pointed at everyone: "This palace is not good anymore. It is also the old daughter of Mengge and the crown prince. How dare slaves dare to be so arrogant ?! I tell you this palace," The sword carried a sword flower in Ye Chen's hands, and Ye Chen's eyes were all cold-hearted: "Today you are going to search the house, then search, if you move anyone in my Prince's house, this palace will also let you pay for your life if you work hard. ! "

Qin Zhao woke up in a trance when Ye Chen was making trouble with people in the courtyard.

The servant next to him saw him awake and said with tears: "Your Highness you are awake, please go and save the prince!"

"What's wrong with her ?!" Qin Zhao coughed quickly without breathing. But still coughing and struggling to get up, the next man supported him and said anxiously: "A man came in the palace and said he wanted to search the house. An unclean hand and foot touched the maidservant in the house. ... "

Listening to this, Qin Zhao immediately exchanged a physical pill with 666 and swallowed it, and went out more urgently.

After Ye Chen's momentum shocked the crowd for a while, the **** reacted slowly. He looked at the sword in front of him and insisted: "If you are our family, are you afraid that you will not succeed?"

With that said, the **** stepped back and hurriedly said, "Go on! Grab our family ..."

"Who are you going to catch?"

Qin Yanqing's voice came suddenly from the outside. Ye Chen raised his head and saw Qin Yanqing walking with ease into the house.

He came in a hurry, and there were still buttons on his clothes, which were obviously just rushed over from getting up.

Everyone was a little puzzled, and did not understand how Qin Yanqing appeared here, and Qin Yanqing strode in front of Ye Chen, grabbed the eunuch, and said coldly: "You said, who are you going to catch?"

"Yan ... Your Royal Highness ..." The **** recognized the person and grinned hard: "Why are you here?"

"Dog minions who see the wind!"

Qin Yanqing sneered, kicked the **** away, then turned his head, hesitantly came to Ye Chen, worried in his eyes: "Are you okay, but is someone embarrassing you?"

Ye Chen pursed her lips and stepped back without any trace: "Thank you, Your Highness."

"Give me the sword." Qin Yanqing raised his hand, took the sword from Ye Chen's hand, and looked at the girl with the wound in front of him, so distressed.

They have known each other since childhood. She has always been that proud and arrogant look. Although she used to be stupid in the past, she always lived very moist. Suddenly lost momentum now, looking at her calm face, he felt so uncomfortable.

He held the sword, and the two lowered their heads without talking. Qin Zhao hurriedly hurried to see this picture.

Above the promenade, the wounded woman remained silent. The handsome young man held the sword in his hand and looked down at her.

He felt so uncomfortable in his heart that Qin Zhao couldn't tell what was causing it, and felt as if something had reached his throat and choked.

At this time he finally remembered.

Meng Qingqing has always liked Qin Yanqing.

Like the past, even if he becomes the emperor in the future, she likes it.

She made jokes with him and made troubles with him, which was just ordinary communication between friends.

She treats him well, she picks him up, she is beaten for him, maybe it's just that he is her husband.

If it is not him who is married, if she follows the arrangement and marries someone other than Qin Zhao, she will do the same.

He was never unique in Meng Qingqing's mind, never.

Qin Zhao stood on the side of the promenade, his heart burst into pain. He had no time to think about what this was for, and he heard Meng Qingqing call him: "His Royal Highness?"

She spotted him as soon as possible and walked towards him anxiously: "How come your Highness is not resting in the room? What are you doing here?"

Qin Zhao didn't speak, Ye Chen walked to him, holding his hand, his hand a little cold, and looked at her quietly. Ye Chen was puzzled: "Your Highness?"

Qin Zhao looked back, looked at Qin Yanqing, and nodded.

Qin Yanqing carried the sword, thought for a while, and finally came over, stopped in front of Qin Zhao, lowered his head and said: "Brother, I have something to tell you."

"Huh." Qin Zhaomu nodded. He turned back to look at the **** kneeling beside him, and said plainly, "Duke Chen came, but did the Father's will?"

"Yes, yes," the **** said anxiously: "His Royal Highness, the servant has come to pick you up to the emperor's mausoleum under your majesty's will. You are ready. Let's start now.

Qin Zhao nodded, seemingly not surprised by this decision. He patted Ye Chen's hand, his voice softened a lot: "Go help me pack my luggage."

After finishing speaking, he said to Qin Yanqing: "Inside."

After taking the 666 pills, Qin Zhao felt much better, trying to support Qin Yanqing into the study room, leaning against the wall to support himself, closing his eyes and saying, "If you have anything, just say it."

"Brother Huang went to the Huangling Mausole this time, I'm afraid it's not too good ..."

"Speak straight."

"I mean ..." Qin Yanqing seemed to think that his words were not appropriate, but he still said: "Prince Princess, don't you go?"

Qin Zhao did not speak, he leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

The power of the empathy system is that you will not only have this person's past, this person's feelings for everyone, but also affect your heart and choices because of his personality.

Countless anger surged.

Everyone is pushing him.

His father is forcing him, and now his brother is forcing him.

Why did Qin Yanqing help him? He didn't come to help his brother, he came to help, his sister-in-law, his wife Qin Zhao!

Qin Zhao slowly opened his eyes, all eyes were cold.

"Are you supposed to persuade me, I went to the Emperor's Mausoleum, and it is unknown whether I can return it, or should I separate from her for a better life?"

Qin Yanqing didn't speak, he pursed his lips.

After a long time, he finally said: "The younger brother believes that with his brother's heart, he will definitely be able to return to the palace and hold Jiuding."

"Huh ..." Qin Zhao laughed out loud, as if listening to a huge joke. He leaned on the wall, pale his face, and bowed his head and smiled: "Return to the palace ... holding Jiuding ... Qin Yanqing," Qin Zhao raised his head and looked at Qin Yanqing seriously. His eyes seemed to be able to burn people. He said coldly, "Go out!"

Qin Yanqing knew that Qin Zhao must be unstable now.

Any man who perceives that others are thinking about his wife, especially this man, who is still his own brother, is afraid that he cannot bear such a shame. After thinking for a while, Qin Yanqing finally said, "I have no unconventional thoughts about the prince ..."

"Get out!" Qin Zhao suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of coldness: "I tell you Qin Yanqing, unless Meng Qingqing she is willing, otherwise how far you give me, how far away!"

"I don't need your pity, nor your pity. Qin Zhao has my own pride. If you are really my brother, please leave."

Qin Yanqing did not speak. After a long time, he nodded and said goodbye.

After he left, Qin Zhao didn't know what to do. He felt weak and leaned against the wall. He said with the system: "I don't think I can do it."

"Master, you can't do it," 666 cheered him: "You are all deployed, and you can make a comeback in a few years, rest assured!"

"Prestige, money, status, beauty, your master will not be less! You see that your reputation has risen now!"

Qin Zhao did not speak, he closed his eyes, he did not tell 666.

What he said won't work, that's not it.

What he said was not good, but faced his feelings. He didn't know if he could fall in love with Ye Chen again in his life.

I don't know if he fell in love with Meng Qingqing in this life.

He hates himself at this moment.

He leaned against the wall for a while, Ye Chen walked in and looked at Qin Zhao, feeling a little distressed, and his voice was much softer: "Your Highness, everything is packed."

"Huh." Qin Zhao opened his eyes, nodded, straightened up, and walked out.

Ye Chen raised his hand to help him, accompanied him to go outside the house. When he got into the carriage, he suddenly held her hand.

"Just send it here." He dared not look at her, lowered his head, and said hoarsely: "I'm not here, you look at the Prince's Mansion for me."

Ye Chen was stunned for a while, and then came to understand: "His Royal Highness means that you plan to keep the Emperor's Mausoleum by yourself, right?"

"The father emperor only called me."

"But you and I were husband and wife. The palace went down to the tomb. How can I stay in the palace?"

"The emperor's mausoleum is suffering ..."

"I'm not afraid." Ye Chen looked at him, his eyes full of determination. Qin Zhao looked up at her and saw the woman said, "I will go wherever I am, even where your highness is."

"But ..." Qin Zhao couldn't help laughing, with pity in his eyes: "I can't bear it."

When Ye Chen heard this, she understood Qin Zhao's meaning. She softened her mind and said something else. She was pushed away by Qin Zhao and said gently: "Stay at home and wait for me to come back."

After he finished speaking, he turned on the carriage, but at the moment of turning around, Ye Chen grabbed his sleeve, Qin Zhao turned around and saw Ye Chen's clear eyes: "His Highness is not here, how can he be a homemaker?"

Qin Zhao didn't speak, and didn't know what to do, just like this, tears fell.

Ye Chen didn't wait for him to reply, jumped straight into the carriage, and said with the outside: "Let's go."

After talking, he took Qin Zhao and sat in.

After sitting in, she began to count the things she used to go to the Emperor's Tomb, and at the same time talked to Qin Zhao about the industries she transferred out.

Qin Zhao listened quietly, and every word she fell on her ears made him feel very gentle.

However, the tenderness of the pictures that stood with her and Qin Yanqing and the future he knew became more cruel.

He finally couldn't help saying: "Meng Qingqing."

Ye Chen turned around and listened to him: "Can I ask you something?"

"Ok?"

"Can you," Qin Zhao said hoarsely: "Don't treat me so well."

Too good to me, I will fall in love with you, and even think that you love me.

Ye Chen froze for a moment, and after a moment, she reacted.

Qin Zhao likes "Ye Chen". She treats him well, fearing that it will become a burden in his heart.

So she smiled and said softly: "His Royal Highness, my temperament is like this, you don't have to bear too much burden. I am good to you, and you suffer.

"Then you are not good to me," Qin Zhao grinned hard. "Isn't it, that's what I suffer from?"

"How can I treat you badly?" Ye Chen looked at him, his eyes filled with joy: "His Royal Highness, in this life, I will treat you like this."

Qin Zhao listened, thankful and sad.

Fortunately she married him.

It's sad that if it weren't for him today, it wouldn't make any difference.

The tomb was about half a day away from the capital. At noon, the two arrived at the tomb.

This is a large wasteland next to the royal tomb.

In addition to the guards here, there are some guards. There are not many guards, that is, three. Now that the Qin Zhaos came, they gave up their original places and went to other places.

They lived in a small hut, and they were rarely there on weekdays, so they cleaned at a fixed time, so the hut was long abandoned. Ye Chen and Qin Zhao arrived at the house, and both of them were still injured. Qin Zhao's injury was much more serious, but after getting out of the carriage, Qin Zhao insisted on holding her hand and said to her, "I will move things." "

The emperor did not allow them to bring their men down, and when they came here, they could do everything by themselves. Qin Zhao carried the box into the yard, and Ye Chen cleaned the house. Qin Zhao saw it and immediately came forward and pulled her away: "You are still injured, I will come."

"You are also injured." Ye Chen reminded him that Qin Zhao shook his head: "My injury is not serious." Then, Qin Zhao took Ye Chen to sit down and stubbornly said: "I'm coming."

Ye Chen discussed with him for a long time, Qin Zhaocai reluctantly agreed to her to do the light job of making a bed.

While doing things, the two secretly went to the system to add blood.

After finishing, in order not to let the other side doubt, both of them are looking like they want to hang up at any time.

At this time the house was still dusty, and the bedroom was taken care of. The two were resting in the bedroom, eating the flatbread Ye Chen brought from the Prince's Mansion.

The two had always eaten finely. The big pie was still found in the kitchen. They ate the pie in white water. I did n’t know if it was too tiring or not. I thought it was good. Ye Chen ate the cake and looked up at Qin Zhao. At the same time, Qin Zhao raised his head and saw that the other party was holding the cake. He didn't know what to do and laughed at the same time.

After eating, Qin Zhao hit the hot water, and the two wiped their bodies clean. After changing clothes, Qin Zhao walked out with the medicine, and Ye Chen said, "Why do you wipe me ..."

Qin Zhao blushed after speaking.

The place where he was beaten was really embarrassing, but he couldn't reach it in many places.

Ye Chen is also a bit shy, but if both sides are shy at this time, then many things are indeed too inconvenient. So she nodded in a calm manner, took the medicine from Qin Zhao's hand, and turned her back to Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao withdrew his shirt and lay on the bed, buried his head in the pillow, and whispered: "Okay."

Ye Chen took a deep breath, turned her head, and saw the wound on the man's body, and felt a sharp pain in her heart.

With no other thoughts in her mind, she bowed her head and gave Qin Zhao medicine.

Her fingers were soaked with medicine that was very cold, and she touched his skin, quickly becoming extremely sharp with her senses.

Qin Zhao's pain rushed up with a wonderful feeling. He lay on the bed, his muscles stiff and motionless.

After a long time, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."

Qin Zhao immediately got up and put on his clothes.

After putting on his clothes, he saw the blood color leaching from Ye Chen's body and couldn't help saying: "I will give you medicine."

Ye Chen was stunned. Qin Zhao was afraid of her misunderstanding and immediately said: "I have no other meaning, just to take medicine ..."

However, after saying this, I thought it was superfluous. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to say it. After holding it for a long time, he could only say: "Anyway ... I am already your husband."

The day they became married, they were already married.

Ye Chen's face flushed suddenly, don't want this person to talk about this from the medicine. She turned her face and pretended to calm down: "The concubine knows."

"Well ..." Qin Zhao turned a little stiffly: "Well, you call me, I can close my eyes."

Ye Chen: "..."

She felt a little embarrassed about this topic and did not plan to take it. After Qin Zhao turned around, she undressed, lay on the bed and buried her face in the pillow.

"No, what if I feel a little nervous?" Ye Chen discussed with Sanba and eased his nervousness: "I always feel that something is going to happen."

"Relax," Sanba tweeted melon seeds, and an old pair of fried dough sticks said: "As far as I can see, he is such a pure young boy, nothing can happen."

Ye Chen: "Oh ..."

"You feel disappointed?" Sanba knew her well.

Ye Chen sighed and said to Qin Zhao: "Okay."

Qin Zhao turned his head, and he discovered at this time that such a thing as taking medicine, with his eyes closed, was completely inoperable.

He apologized and came to the edge of Ye Chen. After the ointment was applied, his hand shook slightly and wiped it off.

The ointment was cold, but he didn't know how, and his fingers were very hot.

The girl was lying on the bed, only the quilt covered her uninjured position. When she was lying on his body and refused to leave, the sticks hit her and her back.

Such a **** color makes people rest all the thoughts that they should not have, only full of distress.

Qin Zhao rubbed Ye Chen's medicine and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry."

"Your Highness doesn't have to say sorry," Ye Chen leaned on the pillow, feeling the man's carefulness and gentleness, with candlelight in his eyes: "I'm a prince. Because of the glory of your highness, the temple is in trouble and you should follow.

Qin Zhao did not speak.

He wiped Ye Chen's medicine and stood up to put it.

At this time, Ye Chen was already dressed, and Qin Zhao turned over the cabinet. Ye Chen was curious: "What is your highness?"

"You sleep on the bed," Qin Zhao looked for his coat: "I ..."

"Your Highness," Ye Chen interrupted him and sighed: "The bed is large, let's sleep together."

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

The head of the ad group: "Today we will convene a meeting, mainly for the question launched by the author named Mo Shubai against us. Any suggestions?"

Member A: "Fuck him!"

Member B: "No, it will add long comments and points to her. We can't help him with this vicious woman!"

Member C: "I have a question ..."

Team leader: "You said."

Member C: "How do you do it?"

Everyone: "..."

Team leader: "No, you advertise your brains and take a day off."

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