After rebirth, the regent thought about the following crimes every day

The women who came with them also looked at them with gentle and kind eyes.

I hope that Miss Qiao, who is single, can find a companion so that she will not be without support.

The atmosphere between the two was excellent, and the people next to them were willing to make room for them.

After all, General Yang has always been cold and business-like all day long. Now that he has a little bit of humanity, they can't waste any time.

However, they supported the two of them. After being thrown out, Master Chen also forgot what Yang Yuchen said about Concubine Chen's death.

He said mockingly: "Oh, it turns out you bitch has fallen in love with another man, so you turned a deaf ear to what I said."

He looked at Yang Yuchen arrogantly, "And you, General Yang, don't think you are very arrogant. Can't you just stay in this wretched place? Do you really think the emperor uses you so much? I advise you to serve you well and drink well." Take this young master with you. When I return to the capital, I can still visit your family members who are left behind in the capital."

"I thought this woman looked familiar just now. Now that I think about it, she is the woman who was the leader of the group of gangsters that the Prince Regent led to eliminate a few days ago. She was originally a lady, but she devoted herself to the gangsters and was played to death a long time ago. Now, why are you pretending to be innocent?"

"General Yang, you have to be grateful to me for exposing her thoughts, otherwise you would have killed a bastard. Did she think that by hiding in this place, she didn't know about her past?"

"You, General Yang, don't want any woman, but you are seduced by this woman. You might as well give her to me. After all, we had a relationship before. I don't mind her being dirty. Now she is my hothouse girl." ”

Following his proud voice, Qiao Rongrong paused while bandaging Yang Yuchen's wound, then lowered her eyes and carefully completed the final bandage.

Seeing that they had no reaction, Master Chen took out a string of beads from his arms and waved them in front of others: "Did you see that? This string of beads was taken from the hairpin she wore on her head and was given to me. She is waiting for me to take her back to Beijing."

Qiao Rongrong didn't look at the faces of the people present. She stood up and walked towards Master Chen.

Yang Yuchen opened his mouth and called her: "Miss Qiao..."

He yelled, but he didn't dare to speak casually for fear of irritating her.

Even after listening to what Master Chen said just now, he still didn't believe that Miss Qiao could be such a woman with her pride.

She must have suffered a lot before she walked out of the past and stood firmly on the land of Northern Xinjiang, like a pine tree standing tall in the cold wind.

There was only distress in his heart.

He also hated Master Chen for being such a shameless person who slandered Miss Qiao at will. If he ruined Miss Qiao's self-esteem, he would have to let him taste the nonsense.

Seeing Qiao Rongrong walking towards him, Master Chen's eyes became more and more interested, and he raised the corners of his lips proudly: "Wouldn't it be better if this was the case earlier? I don't want to tell you about your past, but you are already my son, so just Stop lying to others."

Qiao Rongrong didn't say anything. Her eyes fell on the string of beads in his hand, and she knew clearly that he had already picked up the beads that she hadn't found that night.

I don’t know when it fell.

At first glance, it seems to be the matching thing for my hairpin.

He raised his hand, pulled out the hairpin from his head, and held it in his hand.

Master Chen licked the corners of his lips excitedly and began to seduce him with a pleasant expression: "Come over to me and I will return the beads to you."

Qiao Rongrong is inherently good-looking, like an orchid, quiet and clear, and proud.

It can be seen at a glance that she does not belong in this place. She should be an elegant person who plays the piano, mixes incense and reads scriptures.

But it can blend into this place naturally.

Anyone can remember her in their heart at a glance.

Qiao Rongrong stood in front of him, watching him licking his lips proudly, and about to say something else. She raised her hand unprepared and inserted the hairpin into his mouth.

"what--"

A scream made everyone present tremble.

They really didn't expect that the gentle and elegant Miss Qiao was not a woman who could only cry and beg for protection. She could protect herself.

At this moment, they no longer regarded her as a woman who needed to stand behind and be protected. She was worthy of their respect.

The light in Yang Yuchen's eyes grew brighter, and admiration and distress lingered in his heart, making him experience feelings he had never experienced before.

But he didn't reject it and was happy with it.

The hairpin pierced the tip of Master Chen's tongue and nailed it tightly. Qiao Rongrong raised her hand, pulled out the hairpin, picked up the beads he had dropped on the ground because of the pain, and fastened them on the hairpin.

Qiao Rongrong stood upright, generous and calm: "His Royal Highness Zheng Wang said that I am a very good woman and I deserve to pursue my own happiness. You are worthy of questioning His Highness Zheng Wang's words."

"Since you can't speak with this broken mouth, then don't keep it."

"If you see me in the future, stay away. I want to come and see the scenery of Northern Xinjiang with my own eyes. Am I crazy and looking for a man, or am I looking for a beast like you who has not transformed into a human form? Am I blind?"

"Who here is not a loyal person who protects the country, and who is not a person with a bright future? I need to like a castrated dog like you, why? Can't I find a mirror in Northern Xinjiang to show you what you are like? ?”

"A man who takes pleasure in mocking and insulting women is worse than a beast. Your mother would regret not strangling you to death if she knew she gave birth to such a thing like you, right?"

Her tone was clear, and she spoke heart-wrenching words in an unhurried manner.

The shock made everyone stop breathing.

Miss Qiao is really a special woman.

Some people came back to their senses and looked at Yang Yuchen, who was staring at Qiao Rongrong with intense eyes. They thought in their hearts, will the general dare not be angry in front of Miss Qiao in the future?

Oh, it's too early to think about this. Miss Qiao has no plans to find a man.

General Yang has a long way to go.

After Qiao Rongrong finished speaking, she lowered her eyes and took out her handkerchief to wipe the bloody hairpin on it.

A woman next to Yang Yuchen poked him, and he straightened his expression, stepped forward, and ordered people with a cold face: "Throw him out, don't leave him here to pollute the air."

He raised his voice, "In my general's camp, I hope there will no longer be such things that casually insult women. We protect our country not only to serve the court, but also to make our wives and children live in peace. We say whatever we want When you insult women, who are you insulting?"

Qiao Rongrong turned her head and looked at Yang Yuchen's serious face. The suppressed emotions just now dissipated and her eyes softened.

Northern Xinjiang is indeed very good and the people are very nice.

No wonder His Highness Prince Zheng misses this place so much.

She just thought that if they thought she was that kind of casual woman, she would have no choice but to leave here with regret.

Now, she can feel at ease.

People with upright thoughts will never make arbitrary assumptions about others based on their words.