The sick and charming prince is also acting affectionately today

Qin Hao's anger, which took two days to suppress, was rekindled from the moment the prince appeared, and it became more and more intense, causing a dull pain in the temple.

It's fine if you don't meet, but if you meet, you will kill someone, and you still hug her so tightly, do you really think she is easy to bully?

Obviously, the prince doesn't know what restraint is.

Even though Qin Hao didn't say a word, the prince still led her into the room, and then sat her down to eat together.

I didn't eat a few mouthfuls of a meal, but my stomach was full.

After putting down the bowl and chopsticks and rinsing his mouth, the prince finally revealed his purpose.

"East Nuan Pavilion has been furnished, you can go and see if there is no problem, you can move there, it will be colder after snowing in a few days."

Qin Hua frowned: "What are you moving properly?"

The prince didn't answer, but asked something that made Qin Hao's face look ugly for a moment: "Did you drink the Bizitang after that day?"

"Snapped."

The teacup in Qin Hua's hand shattered in an instant, and the tiles pierced into her palm, but she didn't feel any pain. Only the blood in her heart was filled with anger, and her eyes were burning with anger: "Thank you for reminding me, Your Highness, I will drink it later, and I will never make things difficult for Your Highness."

Qin Hua's anger and sense of humiliation were obvious, and she felt that she had been humiliated.

What happened that day was tantamount to being forced. She was already uncomfortable, but now she was asked whether she had eaten the soup and who was she?

She didn't think that far, and no one reminded her, and she didn't stop drinking on purpose, who cares about giving birth to his child?

A gloomy look flashed across Chu Yunjiang's eyes, she lowered her head and stared at her fingertips: "Is that why you are so reluctant to give an orphan child?"

Qin Hua's anger stagnated, and she didn't think of answering for a while.

Chu Yunjiang said slowly: "You may already have an orphaned child in your womb. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should take care of yourself for the sake of the child. The floor in Dongnuan Pavilion is warm. Moving there will be good for your health."

Qin Hua's anger was stuck in her heart, neither up nor down, chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Fu E: "It's only been two days, how can there be a child."

She hadn't thought about having a baby at all, and when she told him that she had a baby out of thin air, it made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

So he didn't come to chase her to drink Bizi Tang, but he actually wanted her to have a baby?

The former one is irritating, the latter one is ridiculous, when will they be good enough to have children?
"Then how are you sure you don't have one?"

Qin Hua: "..."

Shen Shen's eyes fell on her: "Or do you not want to give an orphan child?"

Knowing the relationship well, isn't it asking yourself to humiliate yourself?
But he had the face to ask, but she couldn't answer directly.

"Your Highness wants to talk about this today?"

Chu Yunjiang nodded, and Qin Hua immediately replied, "I'm used to living in the west courtyard, and I'm in good health, so I don't need to move."

The East Nuan Pavilion is next to the prince's bedroom, what is she moving there for?Is it easy for him to block a knife when he is assassinated?
For the sake of the child, she didn't take it to heart at all.

She doesn't look like she can be a mother, and he doesn't look like a capable father.

With the prince's virtue of killing people at every turn, is there another little tyrant?
Chu Yunjiang was not in a hurry, and slowly wiped her hands clean: "Since that's the case, then Gu understands."

Then, Qin Hua saw Shang Qingshu leading a group of people to move things to the west courtyard.

The familiar furniture was exactly the same as what Qin Hua saw in the prince's room, Qin Hua turned to look at the prince in disbelief: "What is this for?"

However, Chu Yunjiang liked Qin Hua's shocked look very much. She smiled lightly and shone brightly: "Hua Hua doesn't want to move to Dongnuan Pavilion, so the orphan will move here. Parents always have to live together, otherwise the children will be together." How pathetic."

Qin Hua laughed after hearing this, annoyed.

WTF?

Where are the parents from?Where did the child come from?
Judging from Shang Qingshu's posture, it was obvious that they had prepared long ago and moved in just waiting for the crown prince's order.

Qin Hua sneered, move, move if she likes, could she still be threatened?

But when she saw that most of the items in her house were replaced with the prince's items, and someone was lying on her bed unceremoniously, Qin Hao was still a little irritated.

Any humiliation, any anger, any aggrieved, all were burnt with anger, and finally there was nothing left.

what can she doAngry, angry, hitting, or killing?At the end of the anger, he suffocated himself, the more angry he became, the more uncomfortable he became, and finally all turned into helplessness.

How could this person go so far, it's really deceiving.

If he wasn't the crown prince, he would have been the soul of her death long ago.

It was also at this time that Qin Wei realized that the prince could easily affect her emotions.

Being irritable and influenced by others is a big taboo of military strategists.

And she almost lost her mind.

She looked at the prince who was lying on the bed leisurely, her eyes swept over his body, and finally fell on his face.

It was not the first time Qin Hua looked at the prince's face, no matter how many times he looked at it, he would never deny his beauty.

The facial features are exquisite, beautiful but not feminine, the kind of beauty that can't be painted with thick ink and color, with a cold temperament, luxurious and gorgeous.

With the sharpness of youth, the unruly youth.

When he didn't intentionally show his killing intent, he was a good-looking nobleman, especially when he was lying down like this, he was beautiful and harmless, and even... a little tempting.

Thanks to the prince, he gave her the antidote that day, so that she could clearly remember all the process, and the indescribable images in her mind were clear and exciting.

Ignoring the hot cheeks caused by the surge of qi and blood, Qin Hua nodded between her eyebrows, thinking and thinking again.

Helpless, aggrieved, angry, angry, killing intent.
Too many emotions were mixed together, and finally he calmed down strangely, his heart was empty, and he suddenly laughed at himself.

She shouldn't be angry. In the past two years in Shendu, she was embarrassed by the queen and ridiculed by the world. She had never been angry. I have the urge to fight desperately to vent my anger.

But now that she's overwhelmed, calm down and think carefully, and investigate the reason, it's just... She is resisting.

There was a threat that invaded her mind, and she was resisting instinctively, wanting to exclude those things, and this threat was the prince.

Qin Hua is not a girl who doesn't understand. When she was thirteen or fourteen years old, she had admired others, but that feeling disappeared very quickly, leaving no trace in her heart.

And the prince is not the kind she likes, but he is too much, arbitrarily marking his mark on her territory.

Holding hands again and again, kissing again and again, anger and anger are real, but the shyness and awkwardness that can be hidden are also real.

Growing up in the military camp, she was surrounded by men, but the prince was different.

And it was that slight and invisible strangeness that she didn't even notice, but it was that night that prompted her to go to the side hall.

Then he was threatened by him, and finally got out of hand.

He was eaten and wiped out when his mind and emotions couldn't keep up.

Now people are calm, and regrets are over.

Continue to resist?

Qin Hua's hands were itchy, and she remembered the long knife she had hidden.

"Crack, click..."

Qin Hua heard something crack, it was the shackles that Shendu had accumulated on her body layer by layer over the past three years.

The Shangguan family, the Liang family, the empress, the emperor's power, gossip, rules and regulations, and the shackles were put on layer by layer, imperceptibly restraining her to death.

All she thinks about every day is to lie down peacefully, she will not mess with anyone, and no one will mess with her.

He kept his own law and kept a low profile, for fear of being noticed, for fear of causing trouble to his father by doing something wrong.

It's been three years, and she's been bound in this world for so long that she's forgotten that she's a frontier eagle and that she can fly.