After rebirth, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Han Youning's words were sharp and can be described as heartbreaking.

Zhao Chen stood there, his face changed, and he was speechless for a long time.

Of course he cares. You Ning is his, how can he allow others to covet him.

Even if Zhao Chengyuan asked the king to collect pills and donate medicine, he wouldn't mind. He could only convince himself repeatedly that the Seventh Emperor's Uncle was the elder, and the Seventh Emperor's Uncle just didn't want to see the younger generation suffer.

But You Ning was so protective of Zhao Chengyuan that in order to protect him, he did not hesitate to say hurtful words to hurt others.

He has always refused to admit defeat and always wanted to compete with Zhao Chengyuan, but at this moment, he lost miserably.

Zhao Chen's mouth moved, but in the end he said nothing. He took out a piece of paper from his chest, put it on the table, and turned around to leave.

The door creaked with a dull sound, which was particularly heavy and desolate in the dark night of the mountain temple.

Zhao Chengyuan looked at You Ning with his dark eyes.

You Ning's support for him is completely unreasonable.

Han Youning was embarrassed by what he saw and said angrily, "What are you looking at, Your Majesty?"

Zhao Chengyuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, "You said it very well."

Although I was a little cruel to the prince, I didn't just have to be cruel to him.

Han Youning looked at him with a smile, "The prince refused to speak just now, and looked like he was being suppressed by the prince. Can I just let you be wronged?"

Zhao Chengyuan smiled, "That's right. I am your husband, so naturally you have to protect me and cannot be bullied."

The two were chatting and laughing, and the depression caused by Zhao Chen's arrival was swept away.

"What did the prince leave behind?" Han Youning said, reaching for the paper left by Zhao Chen.

But she missed it. Zhao Chengyuan had quick eyesight and quick hands. He reached out and took the paper away before her.

He stretched out the paper and glanced at it casually. His eyes narrowed and he looked up and down carefully.

Han Youning saw that he looked wrong and asked curiously, "What is it?"

Zhao Chengyuan didn't say anything. He folded the paper carefully and put it in his arms. He looked at the dark door in the direction where Zhao Chen left.

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Early the next morning, the female relatives went to the main hall to worship Buddha and pray for blessings, and then went down the mountain to leave.

It was already past noon when we returned to the capital.

Yu Niang was waiting for her in the small courtyard while doing needlework.

Since she became pregnant, Yu Niang not only had to make clothes for her for all seasons, but she was also busy making clothes and swaddling clothes for the little baby in her belly. She was so busy that her feet did not touch the floor.

Yu Niang was holding a bright red dress with delicate flowers embroidered on it. She glanced at Han Youning's bulging area and said, "You haven't grown in your belly, but you have grown a lot elsewhere. It's such a long way."

, maybe your prince can bear it?"

Han Youning's face turned red, "Stop talking nonsense!"

When she was sleeping at night, Zhao Chengyuan once leaned over her ear and said hoarsely, "It seems too big."

Later he went to the clean room to take a shower and spent half the night dancing with his sword in the yard.

Jade Lady giggled delicately, "There is nothing to be ashamed of. With your figure, you are really rare, and it will be difficult for your prince. How about I teach you some ways to be considerate to your husband?"

Qiuye and Ling'er couldn't listen anymore, but Yuniang was used to being unruly, so the princess never minded, so the two of them left the inner room with blushing faces and closed their heads with fans.

Han Youning sighed helplessly. I'm afraid Yu Niang's problem of being open-minded can't be changed. Manager Pian Wen also liked her style. She was always fascinated by her, and she yelled anxiously whenever she had free time.

Rushing home. The first half of Yu Niang's life was bitter, but the second half of her life was sweet. She was held in the palm of Manager Wen's hand and pampered to heaven.

Han Youning said angrily, "I don't need you to teach me. You should keep it for yourself when you are happy."

Yuniang smiled and said, "At my age, I have drank so many decoctions that are harmful to my body, so why would I want a child? If I were to be happy, that damn Wen Qianjun might not be able to bear it for a day."

"The doctor at the old hospital is a master of gynecology. Why don't you ask him to take a look at you when he comes to check your pulse later and nurse him back to health and say you can't have a baby?"

Yu Niang said she didn't care, but in fact, which woman doesn't want to have a child for her man. Wen Qianjun definitely also wanted to have a child, but he was just afraid that she would think too much, so he acted indifferent.

The embroidery needle in Yu Niang's hand stopped, "Is the envoy of the old hospital really that powerful?"

"That's right. Don't forget, he has stayed in the palace for most of his life. What do women in the palace want most? Give birth to children!"

Yu Niang lowered her head and continued to embroider, "Oh, okay, since it's just a side trip, let's take a look."

She thought for a while and added, "It doesn't matter whether it works or not. Don't take it seriously."

Han Youning smiled, "Okay."

Yu Niang is afraid that if it doesn't work, she will be disappointed.

In the end, Yu Niang taught her a few tricks. Han Youning's earlobes were so red that they almost bled, but he listened carefully with his ears perked up.

It’s not just for learning and using it, it’s just an eye-opener.

The two chatted for a while, and Yu Niang suddenly said in a low voice, "Hey, have you heard that Miss Wang of Subo Mansion was crushed to ashes?"

Han Youning paused while drinking tea, "When?"

"Last night. The Wang family went to the Yamen to report the crime early this morning. I heard that Mrs. Wang was crying so hard that she couldn't hold back her breath."

Jade Lady clicked her tongue and sighed, "I don't know who she offended. Wen Qianjun said that there were rumors outside that the Liao family in Lin'an was in decline. He hated the king for taking the elixir to his bones, so he crushed the bones and spread ashes to vent his anger."

Han Youning immediately thought of Zhao Chengyuan.

What a coincidence.

This is exactly what Han Jun and Zhao Chengyuan in the outer study said.

Han Jun asked, "But you did it?"

Zhao Chengyuan's face darkened, "I say no, do you believe it, my father-in-law?"

Han Jun said neatly, "I don't believe it."

His son-in-law is not a good person. His silly daughter always thinks that Zhao Chengyuan is a good person and always tells him not to bully Zhao Chengyuan.

Zhao Chengyuan said quietly, "But it's not."

"No?" Han Jun looked at Zhao Chengyuan suspiciously, "You have admitted to the murder. There is no need for you to hide this from me. I will not regard you as a crazy person."

Zhao Chengyuan pursed his lips tightly.

He wanted to do this, but unfortunately he was a step too late and was beaten to the spot.

Zhao Chen always wanted to compete with him on who had paid more for You Ning. If he really calculated it on a pound-for-pound basis, he really couldn't compare.

He will consider many things when doing things, and it is inevitable that he will lose the opportunity, but Zhao Chen will do it at any cost.

Han Jun looked at his expression and frowned, "It's really not you? Who is that?"

He didn't wait for Zhao Chengyuan to answer. With a thought, he had the answer, "Prince."

Han Jun secretly sighed. His daughter was excellent, so there was nothing he could do about it. It was good to let his son-in-law feel a sense of crisis, and be nicer to You Ning.

Zhao Chengyuan took out a piece of paper from his lapel, slowly unfolded it, and spread it on the desk.

"Master-in-law, look, what is this?"

Han Jun took a closer look and saw that the huge piece of paper clearly contained a map of the capital city. To be precise, it was a layout map of the imperial palace and its surroundings.

The layout is meticulously drawn, down to every palace and residence.

On the layout diagram, there are dots of stars marked with ink pens.