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

Inside Prince Xiao's mansion, the guard came to report that she had met a woman and then went to the palace.

Xiao Yanqing's heart was in his throat. Could that woman be Shen Han? !

Just as he was about to ride to the palace, he heard a noise coming from inside the palace.

She's back.

He hurried over and saw her getting off the carriage, "Yu'er!"

"Yan Qing!"

She held out her hand to him while standing on the carriage, and he did the same to help her get off the carriage.

"What happened?" he asked anxiously, checking her mood with concern.

It is said that they stayed in the teahouse for more than half an hour and no one knew what they talked about.

Her red lips raised a smile, "Don't worry Yan Qing, she told me something, in exchange, she can take Jiang Mo away."

"Yuer agreed?" A hint of surprise flashed across his deep brows.

Her pupils rolled and she nodded. Seeing his worry, she spoke to comfort him, "Yan Qing, I will tell you slowly."

She took his hand and walked towards the inner room. If Yu'er agreed to this condition, it meant that Shen Han's exchange conditions were valuable to Yu'er.

Back in the inner room she talked about her mother, but when she was preparing to say something further, she asked a question.

"Yan Qing, after the emperor ascends the throne, how he treats his brothers is entirely up to him?"

Instantly, he seemed to be controlled by the invisible force in the words, "Why did Yuer suddenly ask this?"

"Shen Han said that after your majesty ascended the throne, two princes raised an army to rebel and were dealt with on the spot."

"Yes."

“But I’ve never heard anyone mention it.”

"Raising an army to rebel is a fact. It is a taboo and shameful thing for any royal family member. All emperors also forbid anyone to discuss this matter." He gave an answer.

She lowered her head in thought. What did Brother Zhou mean by the principal offender? The Emperor?

"There are two uncles who have a say in the court. How is your relationship with them?"

Although I didn't understand why she wanted to know these things, I still told her the truth, "It's not good on the surface, but we get along peacefully."

"What about Yan Qing? How is your relationship with them?"

"Same, the two uncles seem to have a certain say, but they usually don't participate in important matters."

She was also feeling anxious. Should she start with these two uncles?

"Yuer, what's wrong?" He grabbed her shoulders and looked at her solemnly.

"Yan Qing, according to Shen Han's observation of Jiang Zhuo, there are two suspicious things. First, there is something fishy behind the death of the previous emperor and the succession of the current emperor."

"Secondly, the two uncles who are still alive, as well as the two who died, must know something. They may be accomplices or the masterminds."

The anger gradually grew in his eyes, the evil spirit surged in his heart, the knuckles that gripped her shoulders turned slightly white, and there was a fleeting tenderness.

It's not like he had never thought that his father's brother was the murderer, but when the evidence gradually narrowed the distance, it was hard to accept.

My father served his country humbly for several years during the war, but was still persecuted.

Hateful! Really hateful!

"Yan Qing."

She called softly, pulling him back from his thoughts that had sunk to the bottom, and he quickly loosened his grip on her hand.

"Sorry Yu'er."

She reached out and hugged him, "Don't be afraid, Yan Qing. I will help you. We already have clues. There is also the father of Jiang Mo's friend. We will definitely know the answer after interrogating him."

His expression suddenly became more serious. "That man is missing."

"Missing?" She was puzzled. Hadn't he been under surveillance all along?

"Yes, just yesterday. Maybe he disappeared, or maybe he was found by someone behind him."

All the evidence is enough to prove how far-reaching the involvement is.

"It's okay, Yan Qing. No matter what you want to do, I will accompany you. No matter who the murderer is, we will find him and make him pay the price."

Hearing her words, his clear eyes were gradually covered by murderous intent, glowing with angry red light.

He immediately realized that his emotions must have affected her. Now that he had her, he couldn't act rashly.

He held her in his lap, wrapped his arms around her body and buried himself in her arms.

"Okay, we will make him pay the price."

We must take it slow. It will give us more certainty and a better chance of success. We cannot let her face these dangers again.

……

At the end of winter, the snow and fog melt away, the cold goes away and the warmth comes back to life.

Time flies like an arrow, the cold winter has passed, the thick clothes on our bodies are becoming thinner, and the sunshine has added warmth.

She didn't like the cold, but she liked the snow in winter. She liked burying her face in the snow, and building little snowmen in the yard, then holding his hand for him to see.

He recognized the two little snowmen at a glance, they were him and her.

They were happy all winter, and although there were no obvious clues, they were waiting, waiting for the right time.

In addition to his mission, Zhou Yian often looked after her health in the mansion, and she had been recovering well, and told him that as long as she kept doing it, she would definitely recover.

Everyone was having fun and enjoying the brief happiness.

Qing Yu sat with them at the dining table waiting for him to come back.

She leaned against the small table, turning the teacup in her hand boredly.

After a while, the guard came to report and indicated that he would be back in the evening.

She pouted a little disappointed. He hadn't come back for dinner for several days.

"Qingyu, let's eat first." Xiao Wenshu hurriedly comforted her.

But she twisted her neck and kept looking outside, as if she still wanted to wait for him.

"Qingyu, if you don't eat on time, His Highness will be angry when he comes back." Zhou Yian also spoke to comfort her.

This sentence really worked. She picked up her chopsticks and started eating dinner.

Recently, he would go out in the afternoon and come back in the evening without telling her what was going on, which made her a little worried.

She lay in bed with her eyes open waiting for him until she heard the sound of horse hooves outside. She immediately jumped out of bed and ran barefoot to the door to greet him.

"Yan Qing!" Seeing him come back, she ran over happily and hugged him.

With a light step, he picked her up with one hand, "Yu'er, are you waiting for me?"

"Yes, Yan Qing hasn't come back." She hugged his neck and murmured in his ear.

"Haha, sorry Yu'er, I kept you waiting for a long time." He quickly carried her back to bed. The weather has just become a little warmer recently, and it is easy for her to catch a cold.

"It's okay." As soon as she saw him, her brows lit up with joy, and happiness almost overflowed from her smile.

Until she noticed that he had his left hand behind his back. Was he hiding something?

She tilted her head behind him curiously, "What is that?"

"Yuer still found out." He curved his eyebrows and revealed a mysterious smile at the corners of his lips, "Yuer, close your eyes first."

He blinked confusedly, then closed his eyes without knowing why.

His warm palm took his right hand, and a cold object passed through his hand and landed on his wrist.

"You can open your eyes now."

The light slowly penetrated into her sight, and her eyes naturally fell on her left hand, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

A slightly swaying white jade bracelet was worn on her slender wrist, fitting perfectly.