Son, he doesn't want to divorce

Chapter 17 Nothing
This scene fell into Gu Hanzhang's eyes, and there was something unpleasant about it.

Could it be that the Marquis of Zhenbei neglected her food consumption?

The family members of the high family are always very concerned about outside discussions, if outsiders know that Chaoli eats so happily at her mother's house, they will feel that she has been treated harshly in the Hou's residence.

However, Gu Hanzhang knew very well that even if Chaoli was unwilling to be in charge of the family, his mother would look down on Chaoli, but there would be no shortage of food.

Perhaps, it is another reason.

After lunch, Chaolu asked Chaoli to take Gu Hanzhang to the yard for a rest, and Chaoli agreed.

Gu Hanzhang has never set foot in Chaoli's courtyard, let alone her boudoir.

At this moment, being led by Chaoli to her yard made Gu Hanzhang feel some strange feelings in his heart, but he did not reject it.

The two walked one after the other, without saying a word.

Gu Hanzhang's figure is tall, and he looks like he is holding Chaoli in front of him, with Tsing Yi and Qin Feng following him from a distance, and the picture is very harmonious.

Regardless of the real situation of the two of them, when they return to the court, Gu Hanzhang will naturally go to Chaoli's boudoir before he gets married.

Back in the room, Gu Hanzhang didn't look sideways, as if he didn't care about the arrangement of Chaoli's boudoir at all.

Chaoli didn't care, and called Gu Hanzhang to rest.

"My lord, I'm going to rest for a while, please do what you want."

After finishing speaking, Chaoli ignored Gu Hanzhang at all and went to the inner room by himself, not treating him as an outsider.

I don't blame her for being like this, after all, Gu Hanzhang from the previous life came to her boudoir several times, so naturally he didn't feel uncomfortable.

Gu Hanzhang pursed his lips, took a deep look at Chaoli, then turned and walked towards the bookshelf.

I don't know what kind of books these women in the boudoir read in the past.

"Can I read the books here?" Gu Hanzhang asked.

Chao Li waved his hand nonchalantly, "Your Majesty, do whatever you want."

Gu Hanzhang took out a book from it and opened it, glanced at it casually, and a faint fragrance came to his face.

The dark fragrance from the book made Gu Hanzhang feel a little uncomfortable, and his Adam's apple moved. He suppressed some emotions that he shouldn't have, and focused on the book.

Chaoli's books are read by women, most of them are short story books or biographies, Gu Hanzhang can't read them, so he can only put the books back on the shelf.

Suddenly, a touch of pure white among the books on the bookshelf caught his attention.

Gu Hanzhang raised his hand, his right hand had already touched the pure white, but he stopped suddenly, as if he felt that such a move was quite inappropriate.

However, after some hesitation, he took it down.

It turned out that it was a silk handkerchief, and Gu Hanzhang was very familiar with it, because the owner of this silk handkerchief was him.

A cluster of Viburnum flowers is embroidered on the silk handkerchief, and there are two small characters in the lower right corner: Hanzhang.

Chaoli couldn't sleep at all in the inner room, and Gu Hanzhang stayed with her in the room, and she always felt very involuntary.

Just when Chao Li walked out of the inner room and was about to tell him to go back first, he saw a familiar silk handkerchief in his hand.

Eyes met, Chao Li lowered his head and bit his lips without saying a word.

For a moment, memories flooded Chao Li's mind.

In the previous life, when Chaoli was full of joy and planned to tell Gu Hanzhang the good news, an accident happened. Even so, she used this square silk handkerchief as a token in the Ministry of Punishment, but she didn't call Gu Hanzhang out.

Later, this silk handkerchief was stained with blood.

When she was dying, she asked Tsing Yi to return the square silk handkerchief to Gu Hanzhang, but she did not know whether she would do so.

Oh, Qionghua silk handkerchief!

Before getting married, Chaoli was too disturbed, so he stuffed the silk handkerchief into the bookshelf and forgot about it.

In the previous life, Chaoli was taken to the Zhenbei Hou Mansion later, but it was also discovered by Gu Hanzhang. He wanted to return it to him, but he said he would give it to her, so that she regarded it as a treasure.

If that person hadn't mentioned it later, she really didn't know the meaning of this thing!
Thinking of this, Chao Li's eyes were full of hatred.

Since her rebirth until now, she has been suppressing her hatred for Gu Hanzhang, because she understands that the harder the love, the stronger the hatred. She doesn't want to care about him, and the root of all tragedies is herself.

But at this moment, she couldn't suppress it at all.

Gu Hanzhang raised his eyebrows slightly, held the silk handkerchief and handed it to Chaoli.

"Why did you keep it?"

Although he didn't know why this silk handkerchief came into Chaoli's hands, Gu Hanzhang was very sure that it belonged to him.

The person in front of him secretly collected it, and the reason is self-evident.

Chao Centrifuge is angry, what I hate the most is Gu Hanzhang's attitude of knowing everything, but deliberately asking.

Suddenly, Chao Li smiled.

"You know, why should I make peace with you? Apart from not wanting to delay you, there is another reason, do you want to hear it?"

For some reason, Gu Hanzhang subconsciously wanted to refuse and didn't want to listen.

However, Chao Li didn't give him a chance to refuse, and spoke directly.

"Because, I once liked the prince, regarded the prince as the most important person in my heart, and filled my heart with affection. At the beginning, I disregarded etiquette, justice, and shame, and went to the prince's side. I only wanted to get half of the prince's pity, but there was no result. People will be tired. , I don’t want to love anymore when I’m tired, and I don’t want to continue. Whoever is young and frivolous has never liked some people who shouldn’t be liked, everyone has a love of beauty, it’s normal.” Zhao Li said coldly.

Gu Hanzhang's face darkened instantly, "What do you mean?"

Chao Li sneered, snatched the silk handkerchief from Gu Hanzhang's hand, walked quickly to the brazier in the house, and threw the silk handkerchief into it.

Silver charcoal was burning in the brazier, which was to keep the house warm, so that it would not be too cold for Gu Hanzhang, the noble son.

"Buzz!"

The silk handkerchief ignited instantly, and a flame sprang up, and the flame reflected in Chao Li's eyes, flickering on and off.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Li breathed out, turned to look directly at Gu Hanzhang, and smiled presumptuously, "Your Master is unparalleled in wisdom, why do you need me to explain such a simple meaning? Since the Master insists on me, it's not impossible for me to explain it to you. In my eyes, the former prince is like the pair of glazed cups that I love very much. I hold it in the palm of my hand. However, in my eyes, the present prince is nothing more than An ordinary teacup accidentally shattered, nothing but shards and fragments. Does Zhao Li understand this when he explains it this way?"

Gu Hanzhang's whole body was filled with the aura that strangers should not enter, his eyes were like ice, falling on Chaoli's body, his fists creaked, and he clenched his fists with great strength.

Chaoli didn't flinch at all, and looked directly at Gu Hanzhang, with no warmth in his eyes either.

After a long time, Gu Hanzhang suddenly turned around and left without saying a word.

After Gu Hanzhang left, Chaoli seemed to be drained of strength, almost unable to stand still, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.

Gu Hanzhang is still the cold and ruthless Gu Hanzhang. No wonder none of those dandies in the previous life dared to face him. The aura exuded from him is daunting.

Chao Li leaned on the table and sat down, but his eyes were extremely firm.

(End of this chapter)