She has no heirs and will not be able to get pregnant in the future. She is doomed to live alone for the rest of her life. What is the use of the emperor's favor?

As long as she has some dignity like she does now, can live a relatively free life, and is not bullied by those who look down on her, that would be the best.

She was fully aware of Yue'er's ambitions and resentments. She didn't tell the maid about these, nor did she say anything in front of the eldest prince. They must be very willing to cooperate.

What does that have to do with her?

Seeing that she didn't want to talk anymore, the maid quietly withdrew.

With no one around, the imperial concubine took out a hairpin from under the pillow on the couch, and raised the corners of her lips slightly, not a fake smile, but a warm smile.

She tied the hairpin on her head, stood barefoot on the ground, and danced.

The body is light and the butterflies are flying.

His eyes looked in front of him, confused, as if there was a joyful presence in front of him.

As soon as the dance was over, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

The imperial concubine wiped away her tears and put away the hairpin, with cold hatred on her face.

Anyang Princess Mansion.

In the backyard, there was a huge banging sound in the room that was sealed with wooden boards. The people inside seemed to be tireless, knocking on the doors and windows that were within reach.

The fixed doors and windows didn't move at all, and the sound was quiet for a moment, only the sound of chains hitting the ground could be heard.

Princess Anyang's eyes were filled with tears, and she was tightly held in Jiang Yihan's arms: "Jiang Yihan, please save him quickly, save our Zhang'er, he is in so much pain."

"Ran'er, I don't want this either. He won't remember us at all." The pain in Jiang Yihan's eyes was no less than hers.

Princess Anyang murmured: "Let him go. We won't imprison him anymore. Let him go. Let him go. As long as he is no longer in pain, I don't want him to come back."

Jiang Yihan closed his eyes: "Okay, let him go."

If he doesn't want to stay, then let him go.

He struggled for as long as it took to find him. Ran'er couldn't bear to lock him in the dark basement, so he ordered people to seal the room, leaving a bright spot high up, and tied him up with chains. , he still wanted to run out.

If he hadn't seen that they didn't want his life, he would have cut off his wrists and fled.

What kind of training would make him so loyal and emotionless?

Jiang Yihan didn't dare to think about it, so he let go of Jun Ran: "Ran'er, wait here, I'll let him go."

Junran nodded: "Okay, okay, go quickly."

Jiang Yihan ordered people to remove the fixtures on the door, opened the door and walked in, then closed the door to block the outside view.

He stood quietly in front of the nine-year-old Jiang Chi, who was disheveled like a wolf and had murderous intent. His expression was gentle and he spoke slowly.

"I am your father, and the woman outside is your mother. You disappeared when you were four years old. We have been looking for you for five years. Only recently did we find out that you were taken away to be trained as a dead soldier, so we designed to bring you back. Why did we lose you? We failed in our duties, and you can be resentful and angry."

"I just want to tell you that we love you very much, especially your mother. Because of you, she was hurt and sick every day, and we never gave up looking for you."

"I know you can understand. I will let you go now. It's up to you to choose whether to leave or stay. We are still parents who love you. If you don't want to live with us, then I hope you take good care of yourself. If one day you If you want to come back, this will always be your home.”

Jiang Yihan said, facing his gaze and approaching step by step, using the key to unlock his shackles. Looking at his injured fingers from hitting the wall and the ground, a flash of distress flashed in his eyes.

Just as he was about to remove the shackles on his feet, Jiang Chi slammed him down and strangled his neck.

His back hit the ground, and pain hit him instantly. The pain of suffocation made him almost drop the key he was holding.

Jiang Chi, who was holding him tightly with a fierce look in his eyes, Jiang Yihan groped for his ankles and opened the shackles that locked him.

Then he held Jiang Chi's wrist with both hands, forcing him to loosen his grip a little, enough for him to say the last few words.

Jiang Yihan stared into his eyes tightly: "You...hurt me...you can, but if you hurt...your...mother, no matter whether Ran'er...is angry or not, I will never...recognize you again."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand slipped down casually, with a look of letting him do it, and a warning look.

The noise in the room alerted Junran, and she quickly ran over and ordered someone to knock on the door.

Outside the door, Jun Ran's anxious voice was filled with tears: "Jiang Yihan, Zhang'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't scare me."

Inside the door, Jiang Chi stared at him, letting out an animalistic roar in his throat, and quickly passed by the door the moment it opened.

When Jun Ran saw Jiang Yihan on the ground, she exclaimed and ran towards him: "Jiang Yihan, are you okay?"

The direction she ran in was in the same direction as Jiang Chi who ran out.

Jiang Yihan looked at Jiang Chi worriedly, struggled to get up from the ground, and was about to run over and block Jun Ran.

"Ha..." When they collided head-on, Jiang Chi suddenly stopped, showing a scary expression, blaming her for blocking the way.

Junran looked at him and shouted aggrievedly and distressedly: "Zhang'er, I am mother, please don't leave, okay."

The woman in front of him was weak and beautiful. Jiang Chi's cold eyes were slightly absent-minded and quickly became fierce again.

He crossed Jun Ran, jumped a few times, and quickly disappeared into the courtyard.

Jun Ran shed tears when she saw him leaving. Thinking of Jiang Yihan, she quickly ran over and helped him up: "Jiang Yihan, where do you feel pain? Did he hit you?"

Junran felt very uncomfortable. Her son had become like this, denying them, and even injured his father. The whole family was beyond recognition.

Jiang Yihan sat up and smiled gently: "Don't worry Ran'er, he didn't want to hurt me, he was just stressing and wanted to scare me."

Junran bit her lip, as if grasping a life-saving straw: "I know he won't hurt you, he will definitely come back, right?"

"I will." Jiang Yihan whispered.

The dog son really wanted to kill him just now, but since he listened to him and didn't dare to hurt Ran'er, he didn't have to worry about it.

But he scared Ran'er. Waiting for him to come back...

Jiang Yihan gritted his teeth.

Jun Ran asked again: "Did you ask someone to follow him? Don't find him again."

"Sent." No matter how cruel and ruthless the kid is, with only so much ability, can he avoid being followed by a special guard?

Let him hang out for a while.

"Okay, that's good," Junran took a breath, "Brother Han, go back to your room and I'll give you medicine."

"Okay." Jiang Yihan nodded.

After applying medicine to the mark on his neck, Jiang Yihan made an excuse and left the room.

First, the injury on his back looked scary, and he didn't want Ran Er to feel distressed anymore.

Second, the emperor lightly let go of Jun Changxiao, who trained children to be dead soldiers, which made him very uncomfortable.

Therefore, he must look for opportunities to deal with Jun Changxiao.

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