The president's wife

Chapter 137 The Unspeakable Secret (1 more, ask for a monthly pass)
With a dowry gift of three thousand, he married her as a concubine and treated her like a treasure in the world.

Since then, when the emperor's atrocities aroused complaints from the common people, King Qi's reputation of being both virtuous and virtuous, loving and righteous, was famous all over the world together with his Princess Qi, and won the affirmation and support of many people.

Yin Changhuan also married himself to the man in front of him for some reason. Could it be said that the emperor's order is hard to violate?
Fuck the emperor's order is hard to break!

She even dared to kill the emperor, what kind of resistance was she afraid of?
In the final analysis, she fell in love with the man who took the risk to save her after all.

"Chang Huan, I will avenge your revenge for you!" On the night of the wedding, he whispered in her ear, Yin Changhuan only felt a warmth in his heart, and his eyes rolled with heat.

That's right, if you can meet such a passionate and understanding man as King Qi in your life, how can you not let her be moved by thinking about everything for her?
But now, the person who sent her to the guillotine with his own hands was also the pillow person who doted on her in the past.

With a dull pain in his lower abdomen, Yin Changhuan frowned, raised his head and squinted at the sun that was about to fill the sky.

She has a secret in her heart, and she has not had time to tell King Qi's secret in the future.

On the execution ground, Yin Changhuan suddenly stood up, turned to face the direction of the execution stage, and smiled softly. The smile seemed to be mocking but not mocking, but it was endlessly sad.

That familiar figure was sitting there majestically. Yin Changhuan couldn't see his expression clearly, but felt that he was so strange at this moment that a three-year couple was like a dream.

She never knew him, but she just chose to believe him, so she lost
The person on the high platform had a cold face, his gaze fell on Yin Changhuan's face coolly, he raised his hand slightly, and the guards pressed Yin Changhuan down to his knees, "Yin Changhuan, the prisoner, don't be rude to the king!"

A giggle escaped from his hoarse throat.

Yin Changhuan raised his head with a trace of mockery in his eyes, and locked his eyes on King Qi. If she wanted to tell him that secret, she must tell him!
Her dry and chapped lips opened and closed, and her throat could only make a rough whining sound. Her voice had already been hoarse when she was put in handcuffs and shackles. The purpose was just to fear that she would Talk about his plans.

In fact, he didn't know that even if the sky prison was added, she wouldn't say a word.

This is his plan, and it is also her plan. If he is ruthless to her, she will make him suffer for the rest of his life. She has never been a good man and a believer.

At the same time that the token of supervision fell to the ground, she heard King Qi's finally panicked voice, "What did you say?"

Looking across the shadow of the raised sword on the ground, Yin Changhuan narrowed his eyes and smiled silently.

He saw it and understood it, right?

Is this secret enough to make him blame himself and remember himself for the rest of his life?
Yin Changhuan raised her head and closed her eyes. This life will be like this. If there is another life, she will not be foolishly trapped and tired by love, definitely not.

Na Wei's figure sitting on the high platform swayed, and came to Xingtai, but it was too late to stop the falling knife and axe.

The warm bright red splashed all over his brocade cloud boots, and even stained his eyes red.

No one knew what King Qi was thinking at this moment, but he let out a shrill and desperate cry at the head that rolled down at his feet.

The people watching the execution only thought that King Qi loved Princess Qi very much, but he was born in the emperor's family, and he couldn't go against the emperor's order after all.

Only he knew that his shrill and desperate roar was not for anything else but for the unfulfilled fetus in her womb.

She had his child and never told him!
This woman, this woman knew what role she was playing in his plan, but she never stopped him!
In March of the sixth year of Taiwei, the king of Qi forced the palace in the name of killing his wife. With the support of all the generals, all righteous men from all over Dongling joined him.

In the end, Emperor Taiwei was beheaded in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and after the civil strife in the entire Dongling Tomb was quelled, he ascended the throne the following year.

The moment Yin Changhuan closed his eyes, he heard a barely visible sigh above his head, and when he opened his eyes again, it was An Shaokang's newborn daughter, named An Youchen.

She was fortunate to be reborn in this seemingly peaceful and prosperous era, advocating freedom and equality.

The past of that life passed by in her mind one by one like a revolving lantern, and before she knew it, most of the pillow was wet.

The plane arrived in Hong Kong at six o'clock in the afternoon, and the place where it landed was a privately owned apron.

An Youchen was stuck in his own memories and couldn't extricate himself, and he had no way of knowing about the landing of the plane until there was a knock on the door.

"Hong Kong is here, go and rest with Zijun first, I still have some things to do, I'll come to you when I'm done!" Ye Chengrui stood outside the door, his eyes flicked across the crystal in the corner of An Youchen's eyes, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes .

An Youchen nodded, looked at his silk nightgown, this honor was really shameful, looked at Ye Chengrui and asked, "Do you have any extra clothes?"

"I'll ask Zijun to bring it to you!" Ye Chengrui's eyes swept over her lightly, and turned to leave.

An Youchen went to the bathroom to freshen up, and within 10 minutes Huang Zijun boarded the plane wearing a professional suit.

Seeing the lady's suit with long sleeves and trousers, An Youchen knew it was Ye Chengrui's order, otherwise the marks on her body would not be able to be covered.

Pursing her lips, she quickly took the clothes, turned around and went to the bedroom to change, and then got off the plane with Huang Zijun.

Along the way, Huang Zijun seemed exceptionally silent, but his eyes slipped away from An Youchen from time to time.

"Do you have something to say to me?" An Youchen suppressed all those negative emotions, and smiled.

Huang Zijun stopped walking, shook his head, and smiled slightly, "What can I say, but I haven't seen you for a few days and found that you are a little different."

"Different?" An Youchen's expression flickered, he didn't dare to look into Huang Zijun's eyes, "I'm still me, what's the difference?"

"I don't know, I just feel that meeting you this time seems to be more worrying and dull." Huang Zijun led the way ahead, and turned his head slightly to look at An Youchen.

An Youchen was taken aback for a moment, was her mind so obvious?

"By the way, I don't know what Mr. Ye is here for. Aren't you a supervisor in Fuhai? Why did you come here too?" An Youchen didn't know how to answer Huang Zijun's words, so he could only laugh and turn abruptly. topic.

"Here." Huang Zijun hesitated, as if he was considering how to describe it to An Youchen, "It's a secret base of Mr. Ye, you'll know when you go there!"

Ye Shengrui's secret base?

Four words immediately floated in An Youchen's mind, Jinwu Zangjiao?
But based on his understanding of Ye Chengrui, An Youchen quickly shook this idea out of his head.

When he followed Huang Zijun to a private manor, An Youchen's doubts grew deeper and deeper.

In the huge manor, all the servants are dressed as far as the eye can see, including gardeners, maids, and housekeepers. However, this manor is located on the top of an unknown hill, almost occupying the entire hill.

As soon as Huang Zijun and An Youchen entered the gate of the manor, a housekeeper drove a sightseeing car and stopped in front of them, quickly got out of the car and bowed slightly to them, "Dinner is ready, please Mr. Huang and Miss An." boarding!"

(End of this chapter)