After rebirth, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Han Youning explained euphemistically, "We are now in the Dingguo Palace, and there are many people talking, so it is inevitable that there will be some rumors. The prince is of high status, so it is better not to let my daughter get involved."

Zhao Chengyuan turned around. The four pairs of green bracelets on her wrists were soaked in the lake water and became more moist and shining.

He looked away from the bracelet, his eyebrows indifferent, "My martial arts is not that high, I can't fly over."

Han Youning frowned, half-believing and doubtful, "Your Majesty was able to fly up to the mountain just now while holding me in his arms. It will definitely be much easier to fly down."

Zhao Chengyuan said without changing his expression, "My strength was exhausted when I hugged you just now."

Han Youning frowned. Although she also knew that she was a little fatter, the always stern King Jin felt that it was particularly insulting for him to say that she was heavy.

She raised her face and asked, "Your Majesty, are you saying that I am very heavy?"

Zhao Chengyuan lowered his eyes and looked at her chubby body for a moment, "It's not heavy. It's because my kung fu is not good enough."

Han Youning's injured pride was immediately healed. Besides, his tall body did not look very strong, so he believed that he was "not good at kung fu".

She walked to the back window, opened the window, leaned out and looked outside, and then provided him with a second plan.

"My lord, there is still room for feet down here, and the trees are dense enough to provide shelter. Otherwise, why don't you just feel aggrieved and hide down there for a while?"

Zhao Chengyuan saw that she was eager to clear up the relationship with him, and asked, "A Yuan has saved the county lord and let me go. Who are you going to say who saved you?"

"The little Marquis is here?"

Han Youning walked to the window and looked down.

Lu Lin and Zhao Xiang'er were both wet, and they were having a heated argument on the shore.

It turns out that it was Lu Lin who saved Zhao Xiang'er.

Apart from anything else, the two of them seem to be a good match.

Han Youning looked around, and doubts flashed in his heart, where is Manager Wen? He is near the lotus pond, so he should be the first to arrive.

At this time, Manager Wen was being held hostage by a well-dressed man covered with a cloth, and he quickly hid in the woods on the shore.

Manager Wen was shocked. His martial arts skills were not bad, but he was unable to resist in the hands of this person. There was no such master in the Duke's palace.

This person who prevented him from saving his cousin must be an enemy rather than a friend.

As soon as he yelled, "Who are you?" his jaw was removed.

The man tied him to a tree and stood by with a smile, "Don't worry, Miss Chen is rescued and you will be released soon."

Manager Wen opened his mouth wide and glared at the man.

They are all saving people, but who saves them is still different?

…

Lu Lin and Zhao Xiang'er were not satisfied with just talking, and they started fighting.

On the other side of the garden, some people seemed to have noticed the movement here, some were running this way, and some were heading towards the flower hall to report the news.

When people arrived, Lu Lin could only be responsible for Zhao Xiang'er in front of everyone.

Han Youning shouted to Lu Lin, "Little Marquis, come up quickly!"

Lu Lin heard the shouting and looked up, "Fat girl, are you okay? Just wait for me!"

He left Zhao Xiang'er and ran towards the rockery.

Zhao Chengyuan's face darkened slightly, he raised his hand and grabbed the curtain beside him, pulled it sharply, and with a cracking sound, the curtain fell down.

He raised his hand behind Han Youning, and the bamboo-green curtain flew up and fell on Han Youning, wrapping her up.

Han Youning was startled. Did he just think of pulling up a curtain to keep her warm?

But why do I feel colder despite being wrapped in a curtain?

She wrapped the curtain tightly, raised her eyes and said firmly, "Your Majesty, they two cannot get married."

The Anling Marquis Mansion, which holds a lot of troops, and the Chengjun Prince Mansion, which holds the imperial palace, have become in-laws. I am afraid that the emperor will not be able to sleep.

Anling Houfu, I am afraid that I will die faster.

Zhao Chengyuan's eyes were heavy, "Why? Because of these four pairs of bracelets on your wrist?

Han Youning was confused, "What does this have to do with the bracelet?"

Zhao Chengyuan's face was as dark as water, but he didn't say anything.

Time was running out, and Han Youning didn't bother to delve deeper, nor did he have time to play riddles with him, "The Anling Marquis Mansion is already burning oil, what will happen if a few drops of water are added?"

Zhao Chengyuan raised his handsome eyebrows slightly. Is it because of this?

Just like when you were in Jinzhou, are you worried about the Anling Marquis?

He said, "It doesn't matter. Those few drops of water will have to be added sooner or later. It's not a bad thing to add them now."

Surprise flashed in Han Youning's eyes.

This sentence was said in a calm and gentle manner, but it was full of domineering power, like thunder rising from the ground.

Does he mean that he no longer intends to hide his capabilities and bide his time?

How could he make this decision in such a short period of time?

Han Youning couldn't suppress the smile on his lips, "The prince is saying that you don't plan to return to Jinzhou?"

Zhao Chengyuan reached out and picked a date from the date tree outside the window. He moved his fingers slightly and the date shot out.

Accompanied by screams, Lu Lin, who had just run up the rockery, fell down again.

Zhao Chengyuan closed the window and said slowly, "The person behind the siege of the Qingshan has not yet been found, so naturally I cannot leave."

Han Youning's eyes brightened up, and a bright smile appeared on his face, as bright as spring. As long as he is willing to take action, what should the Marquis of Yongping be afraid of, and what should the Prince be afraid of!

Zhao Chengyuan looked at the little girl who only reached his shoulders, with her chubby face and small body wrapped in a bamboo-green curtain, looking more and more like a tender bamboo shoot doll.

There was no depression on her body, no hatred that was so heavy that it seemed to be crushing her. Her wet eyes were bent with a smile, and there were tiny stars scattered in them.

She smiled brightly, just like the flowers all over the mountain slowly stretching and blooming, brightening and softening the entire mountain.

This is what she was supposed to look like.

He smiled lightly, "So happy, as you wished?"

Han Youning was stunned. Did he already guess her intention?

She half-explained and half-flattered, "Your Majesty has a great reputation. If you take action, you will certainly be unfavorable..."

Zhao Chengyuan's eyebrows relaxed and he smiled softly.

The door of Linshui Pavilion was suddenly pushed open, and Lu Lin strode in, "Uncle Emperor, why are you plotting against me?"

Zhao Chengyuan looked calm, "I haven't finished speaking yet, so it's not suitable for you to listen."

"oh……"

Lu Lin revealed the matter and reached Han Youning in a few steps. He grabbed her arm and asked, "Fat girl, are you okay?"

Han Youning shook his head, "I'm fine. But..."

She glanced at Zhao Chengyuan, who was "not very good at martial arts", and sighed sadly.

Only then did Lu Lin realize that his wife had been rescued by the emperor's uncle!

He turned around and looked at Zhao Chengyuan, whose body was stained with water, and frowned.

Just now, the emperor's uncle heard the cry for help, and they ran here. The emperor's uncle ran far ahead and rescued the fat girl first. He could only save Zhao Xiang'er.

The fat girl was in danger twice, but she was saved by the emperor's uncle. How could she lose face as her future husband?

He complained dissatisfiedly, "Uncle, you should leave the fat girl to me to save her."

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