Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

"In fact, those stories are all the same, but everyone hates me, the persecution in the past, the dirty environment I grew up in, the daily quarrels, insults, and scoldings."

"I remember being hungry often and feeling very miserable. The words I heard most often were, 'Why did I give birth to a piece of trash like you? Why don't you just die?'" She said these two sentences in an unusually calm tone.

Hearing this, the arms around her tightened unconsciously, and it was like a knife stabbing into his heart.

"No one loved me or cared about me since I was a child. They wanted me dead, but they were afraid of social condemnation and couldn't do it. Or they were afraid that if I died, they would have nothing to vent their anger on."

"Yuer..." His heart was trembling. This was such a painful thing. She had been experiencing it since she was a child, but she didn't shed a single tear like she did last night.

It's not relief, it's not numbness, it's just a loss of perception.

She looked up and smiled faintly, "In the end, they died, all died under my knife. I kept wondering at the time, what would they feel, scared? Angry? Or sad?"

"But there was nothing. I just felt quiet. It was finally quiet."

He silently thought in his heart, they all died under her knife, they? Did he mean his father and mother?

"Day after day, year after year, that's it, there's nothing special to say."

These few short sentences were filled with countless hellish days and nights, but there was not a single tear in her dim pupils. They had already settled in the bottom of her heart, tormenting her all the time.

Every word is like a thousand-pound stone, smashing into the heart, tearing out the internal organs, and causing excruciating pain.

Why, why couldn't I meet her earlier, why did so many hardships befall her, she would be the most beloved daughter in any family.

He held her cheeks, looked at her sincerely, and placed a passionate kiss on her forehead. "I'm very glad that Yu'er's courage defeated everything and she persisted until now."

But she shook her head and said, "I have already lost once. I was blessed by God."

New life, same fate, but meets someone who can give her hope.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, he wanted to tell her, "Yu'er, and I will never let go of Yu'er's hand again."

Her eyes blossomed with a bright smile as she greeted his kiss, "It's obviously Yan Qing."

"Yan Qing, no matter what happens, never doubt my love for you." Her burning gaze focused on his face, telling him word by word.

It is her love, the love that runs through life and soul.

"Yuer, I once thought that I would have nothing but hatred, until I met you, the most tenacious person who is not afraid of anything and has repeatedly given me new hope and love."

"Only, you took my heart."

Heart and body will be attached to her soul.

"Yu'er, I love you like a flame that never goes out, and I am willing to risk my life to possess you."

Eyes sparkling with stars, filled with countless emotions, entwined with her body.

"Really? I'm greedy."

"Then I want to hear how greedy Yu'er is?" A doting and gentle smile was projected in front of her, as if he could give it to her even if she wanted his life.

"Well..." She pretended to be thoughtful, "Unique, willing."

He understood what she meant, "Okay, I'll keep what Yu'er said in mind."

He was determined to give her a lifetime of happiness after everything was settled.

……

These days, Zhou Yian repeatedly investigated the cause of Jiang Zhuo's death and finally found some clues.

Zhou Yian opened the thing wrapped in white cloth and showed it to him, "Your Highness, this is the silver needle stuck in Jiang Zhuo's neck, and it was the cause of his death."

He was not too surprised to get the answer, "It seems that Jiang Zhuo does know some secret."

Some people wanted Jiang Zhuo to shut up, but Jiang Zhuo had shown that he would never obey even if he died. He was really afraid of leaking something, and it seemed that he was doomed to die.

"The hidden weapon was shot in from not far away. We can only be sure that it was shot by someone with great internal strength who was good at using hidden weapons. There is no way of knowing anything else." Zhou Yian expressed his thoughts.

His gloomy eyes revealed layers of coldness under the light.

Could it be that the cause of death of his family was related to the royal family? The biggest beneficiary at that time, Xiao Yanzhou? There was indeed a conspiracy in the party and government.

He originally wanted to hide Jiang Zhuo's death from Yu'er so as not to disappoint her, but she soon found out.

I didn't cry like before, I didn't have any emotions, but I felt disappointed for him.

Jiang Zhuo must have known the secret. Now that Jiang Zhuo is dead, they have one less clue to learn.

Afterwards, they reported the matter to the emperor and conveyed the news of Jiang Zhuo's death.

For them, there are only Jiang Mo’s friend’s father and Shen Han now.

Now that things have come to this, all cases are closed with Jiang Zhuo's death.

The concubines and maids in the palace who were related to him ordered their execution, and announced that Zheng Linhan, who had committed suicide out of fear of punishment, was also in cahoots with Jiang Zhuo.

The Shaoqing of the Dali Temple was exiled, and the other officials were investigated, confessed their crimes, and were demoted.

After all the notices were posted, Yongqing City was once again abuzz with discussions, with people speculating on the stories behind them, and she was naturally one of the people being discussed.

Some people say that Prince Xiao now also supports her, and they are seen having fun and riding in the same carriage.

There are also rumors that both Prince Xiao and His Majesty dote on the princess, and some literati have even begun to write about the love and competition between the three of them.

But in Qingyu's opinion, it was quite interesting. After all, she and Yan Qing did not deliberately avoid it, and anyone who was interested would notice it.

She wandered in the streets and alleys. Yan Qing couldn't accompany her today, so he allowed her to go out and have fun. However, the weather was getting colder and colder, and he was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he reduced her going out.

Suddenly, a child of four or five years old walked up to her.

The guard wanted to stop him, but she raised her hand to stop him.

"My beautiful sister, there is a lady upstairs who would like to invite you to have a chat." The child's tender voice was very sweet.

"lady?"

Qing Yu smiled and looked at the house the child pointed to with some curiosity.

It’s a teahouse, who could it be?

While he was thinking, he took a step forward and prepared to go up with the child.

The guard tried to stop him again, "Please be careful, Princess. Don't be so careless..."

"It's okay, go up and take a look."

She decided to go up and check to confirm whether it was the person she was thinking of.

When I went upstairs, I saw a woman sitting in a room.

"Wait here, I'll call you if something happens." Before the guard could answer, she opened the door and entered.

When the woman saw her alone, she took off her veil without hesitation, revealing her face.

She looked at the woman's face, confirming her suspicions, and smiled mockingly, "It is you, aunt."

Shen Han smiled slightly, his eyes without any emotion, "I don't deserve it, Princess, just call me by my name."

"Haha, I'm really surprised to see you again now."

"Please take a seat, Princess." Shen Han gestured calmly.

She had to admit that Jiang Qingyu today was completely different from the person they knew.

She didn't hesitate and sat down opposite her. She couldn't help but wonder, was Shen Han not leaving Yongqing City because of Jiang Mo?

Shen Han brought the tea in front of her and went straight to the point, "I know the princess never likes to beat around the bush, especially with the Jiang family."

"I took the risk of inviting the princess this time, hoping to make a deal with her."

"Huh? What deal?" She supported her chin with her slender fingers, looking forward to Shen Han's next words.

Shen Han took a deep breath, forced himself to stay calm, and continued: "I can tell the princess everything I know, but in exchange for my life and Jiang Mo's life."

She raised the corners of her lips and smiled faintly, moving her eyebrows and pupils. In her eyes, Shen Han had already fallen into her purgatory.

Her reaction was not as urgent as Shen Han had imagined, but rather unusually calm, which made Shen Han even more uneasy.