Reborn to choose a husband, I will lead the deposed prince to seize my ex-husband’s kingdom

The imperial guards surrounded the Qinzheng Hall tightly, and no one could enter the Qinzheng Hall except the imperial physician and Yiying Xie Yan. This night, a hole was opened for Xie Chongan.

There was no greeting or bowing, but one could tell who their master was from the lowered heads of everyone.

Walking slowly to Xie Yan's bed, Xie Chongan looked at the woman who was feeding Xie Yan, who had just woken up two hours ago, some decoction and smiled in a very friendly manner.

"My son, I have met Concubine Lan."

The next moment, Concubine Lan, who was about to reprimand Xie Chongan, was silenced by the people brought over by Xie Chongan, and was tied to the beam with a rope.

Xie Chongan held a folding fan in his hand and walked around Concubine Lan several times.

"Look, I'm so unfilial. I almost forgot to feed my father something good."

Xie Chongan took out the porcelain bottle he had prepared early from his waist and fed the love potion from the porcelain bottle into Xie Yan's mouth.

After thinking for a while, he gave Xie Yan two more dumb pills.

So as not to say something Xie Chongan doesn't like to hear later.

The secret guard behind him took out a rope and tied Xie Yan tightly to the bed.

Then, several beautiful brothel girls were also brought in.

Xie Chongan patted the bed, and these women began to be very seductive, luring Xie Yan to have fun with them.

Faced with the lively scene in front of him, Xie Chongan didn't react at all.

He took the dagger handed over by the secret guard and gently placed it around Lan Fei's abdomen: "I heard that Chongyu once saved your life?"

"Oh, Chongyu's life is so good. Not only does his father, the emperor, and his mother only love him, but even his father's concubine also cares about him."

The dagger he held in his hand was the first to poke into Lan Fei's lower abdomen. Blood dripped down Lan Fei's ankles and onto the jade floor.

An extremely light and strange song became the accompaniment to this joyful performance.

Feeling the vicious and heavy gaze behind him, Xie Chongan used his blood-stained hands to smear Xie Yan's chest.

"Father, your last child was killed by me. You don't need to thank me."

Then he handed his hand to Xie Yan and said, "Father, please smell this child. Do you like it?"

"I heard that you like the child in Zhao Muyun's belly. Then if you go to Huangquan Road, I will burn him to accompany you."

Xie Yan couldn't control his body and couldn't give orders to the guards, so he had to close his eyes tightly and pretend to be blind and deaf.

But the pleasure from the body could not be ignored, and within a moment, a deep murmur came from Xie Yan's breath.

With a sarcastic smile, Xie Chongan sat on the footrest and continued: "Oh, by the way, my father often said that Chongyu wins your heart the most, so I sent these sick women from the brothel to my father. The emperor has a taste."

"My son thought that my father would dislike me, but now I see that my father really looks like Chongyu, and he likes such unclean people."

Xie Yan's eyes suddenly widened, filled with bright red bloodshot eyes, mixed with the dissatisfaction and disgust that Xie Chongan was very familiar with, making Xie Chongan very unhappy.

He stood up suddenly and stabbed Concubine Lan in the stomach with another knife. With a desperate whimper, Xie Chongan sat down on the bed again.

"Father, please don't look at me like this. My son is scared."

Their eyes met, Xie Chongan's eyes were smiling.

Years of resentment was vented, and Xie Chongan had no reason to be unhappy.

Out of compassion, Xie Chongan spoke on behalf of Xie Yan: "Father, do you want to ask me why I did this?"

"Father, this is all your and your mother's fault!"

"I gave birth to a son, but I didn't treat him well. I just wanted to use him to bear this stigma for you."

"How could someone as selfish as you, who even plots against your own son, end up in a good end?"

A bloody hand struck Xie Yan's forehead, waking up Xie Yan who was somewhat dazed.

"I haven't finished what I said. If my father falls asleep, I will be angry. If I am angry, I will crush you to ashes."

Xie Yan was excited and his eyes were a little clearer.

"Does your father regret having a son?"

Xie Chongan leaned into Xie Yan's ear and said, "I regretted being born to you before."

"But now I have no regrets."

"Now, my son is loved by someone, so I don't regret coming to this cold and heartless world."

Picking up Xie Yan's dragon robe, he wiped the blood on his hands bit by bit.

He picked up the dagger on the ground and stabbed Concubine Lan's throat directly: "My mother hated the word "lan" the most when she was alive. This is the last bit of kindness my son can show to his mother."

Eunuch Hai diligently brought the warm water to Xie Chongan's hand, knelt on the ground and respectfully asked Xie Chongan to wash himself.

Xie Chongan washed his hands over and over again, calmly sensing the less and less vitality in the palace.

It wasn't until he saw Xie Yan dying on the dragon bed with his eyes wide open, and Concubine Lan dying on the square pillar due to bleeding, that Xie Chongan took the cloth and wiped the water stains on his hands.

Seeing that Xie Yan was out of breath, all the women in the brothel climbed out of the bed and knelt down in fear, trembling.

Throwing the cloth directly on Xie Yan's face, covering those ferocious and black eyes.

Xie Chongan said lightly: "I'm going home, you can't stop."

"If you want to live, you must keep doing it until tomorrow someone discovers that my good father has died on the bed of a dragon because he wandered around a brothel."

As the carriage left the palace, the attendant knelt down and asked, "Your Highness, are you going back to Madam Liu?"

Xie Chongan frowned and kicked the attendant to the front room of the carriage: "My name is Mrs. Xie. Xiao Fei's husband is me, Xie Chongan."

The attendant kowtowed to Xie Chongan repeatedly, and the front room of the carriage was wet with blood, which made Xie Chongan feel rebellious.

He kicked the attendant hard again, and the attendant who rolled out of the carriage hit a pile of trees and died on the spot.

Xie Chongan looked at the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion and Qingyuan, which were very close at hand. He got off the carriage and summoned two secret guards to ask: "Has anyone in the mansion ever left the mansion?"

The secret guard, who had just witnessed the bloodshed not long ago, knelt down on his knees with increasing caution: "Your Majesty, no one has entered or left the gates of the Zhenguo Palace or Qingyuan."

Xie Chongan's mouth curved with satisfaction.

"Then Gu, just wait for them somewhere else."

If you don't take the main entrance, then there is only the secret passage that can go.

That secret passage could have buried many people in the Zhenguo Palace in the previous life.

For example, Lin Yan and Xu Jian died in that secret passage.

The two of them refused to let go of their clasped hands until they died. Xie Chongan didn't like it, so he cut off both hands with his own hands and fed them to the wolf dogs.