After rebirth, the scumbag prince only wants to pamper his wife every day

He Qingchen's few light words caught them off guard.

The paper clearly recorded Zhao Hongjun's every move in recent days. It was clear at a glance what he had done and what he had planned.

There were even confessions from the people in their house.

Zhao Hongqin's hands were trembling slightly.

He suddenly looked at Zhao Hongjun, threw something at him, and angrily shouted, "Brother, what are you doing? Why are you trying to make things difficult for Prince Yan's Mansion? You openly brought people to smash Guyue Pavilion. What were you thinking?"

Zhao Hongjun couldn't figure it out.

The only time the Zhao family or even his eldest brother had any contact with the Princess of Yan was when their aunt was choosing a wife for his eldest brother.

At that time, his elder brother had his eyes on the Princess of Yan.

However, due to their incompatible horoscopes, he could only settle for the second best and choose the eldest daughter of the Lin family, Lin Churan.

Who could have thought that after such a long time, his good brother would plan such a big thing on his own, and even drag Princess Qingyao into it. What was he thinking?

Regardless of the life or death of the Zhao family?

Zhao Hongqin looked at his good elder brother with a look of disappointment, weeping and indignation.

"Master Zhao, please don't be in a hurry to teach my brother a lesson. There is a long time to come. You can teach him another day. But for today, Master Zhao, do you think the evidence is enough? If not, I can get some more. By the way, the witness has not been summoned yet. Master Zhao, do you want to see him?"

He Qingchen looked at Zhao Hongqin with a playful expression on his face, his eyes filled with strong sarcasm.

Zhao Hongqin felt as if his face had been torn off and stepped on the ground, causing him so much pain that he was filled with resentment.

He suddenly said, "No need."

He Qingchen chuckled, nodded slightly, and slowly turned his gaze to the other people.

He had never moved so quickly against these people.

But he couldn't swallow the loss of Guyue Pavilion.

Being stared at by He Qingchen like this, the others shuddered subconsciously.

He Qingchen walked down from the battlefield.

He naturally possesses an aura and pressure that others cannot ignore.

At this moment.

Seeing him look like this, no matter how angry they were, they had to admit that he might have really got some evidence that was unfavorable to them.

It's just evidence of what happened in Guyue Pavilion today.

What if he took out something else?

It has only been half a day since the incident at Guyue Pavilion, but he has figured out the whole story. It can be seen that Prince Yan should not be underestimated, and the people in Prince Yan's Mansion are probably not easy to deal with.

The woman in front is an example.

They really had no way of refutation of what she had just said. If they continued to be stubborn and claimed that it was Guyue Pavilion that condoned others to snatch the princess's things, this excuse would not hold water at all.

They pursed their lips and did not dare to look at He Qingchen.

Only Qi Heng.

Feeling He Qingchen's gaze falling on him, he could only curse in his heart.

This time I was being targeted again!

He couldn't help but sigh.

Qi Heng still remembers what happened on the second day of the wedding at Prince Yan's Mansion.

To be precise, I can't forget it at all.

That day, he, Lin Huaian, and his stupid sister were invited to Prince Yan's Mansion. There was a lot of entanglement. In the end, the Lin and Qi families 'ceded land and paid compensation' and gave out a lot of things, which made He Qingchen calm down a little.

Now, his daughter has gone through the same thing again.

I’m afraid... there will be a lot of blood.

He really wanted to curse, but in front of everyone, he had to hold it back and could only glare at his stupid daughter.

However, Miss Qi's eyes seemed to be glued to He Qingchen.

He didn't even notice that his own father had a heart attack and was about to vomit blood.

Qi Heng narrowed his eyes.

His eyes moved back and forth between his daughter and He Qingchen.

He Qingchen seemed unaware.

It was at this time that Shen Guidi slowly walked down from the third floor.

In her hands, she was holding two horrible hairpins.

He Qingchen hurried over, put his arm around her waist as if to comfort her, and asked softly, "A'di, are you all right?"

Shen Guiyi pursed her lips: "Yeah."

"What is this hairpin?"

"It was custom-made by the Empress in the palace, and the gems used were bestowed by His Majesty himself. Now, you can no longer recognize its original appearance." Shen Guidi spoke in a cold tone, expressionless.

Just that one sentence made several adults look pale.

After she took back Guyue Pavilion, she made some repairs and changes, and reopened it a few days ago.

As for the hairpin, she was summoned to the palace by the Queen last time. After coming out of Feng'an Palace, she deliberately took a detour to the Imperial Garden, where she "coincidentally" met a lady in the palace, who happened to let her see the jewelry pattern.

The queen liked it very much and ordered it immediately.

The day before Guyue Pavilion reopened, the palace sent some materials. She was the first custom customer of Guyue Pavilion and was given priority.

It was only today that it was completed.

Shen Guiyi glanced at them and said, "I wonder, my lords, how do you plan to deal with this matter today? Other things are fine, we can take our time. The queen in the palace is still waiting for me to deliver the hairpin to the palace.

If I remember correctly, the gem on the queen's hairpin was presented by Yuelou and His Majesty kept it specially for her.

What should I do? Everything is ruined.

You can't just ask the Empress to wait like this?

It's not a good idea either. Let His Majesty ask Renyue Tower for more gemstones as tribute. What do you think? "

In fact, although the gems used in the hairpin are precious, they are not difficult to find.

The tribute offered by Yuelou is real.

The last thing they lacked in business was raw materials. She had plenty of things as good as the ruby, or even better.

She said that on purpose.

Just now, she was downstairs and saw everything happening clearly.

Guyue Pavilion was smashed, so naturally they should bear the loss.

What's more, that hairpin was something she had specially used as a stepping stone to gain access to the imperial harem, and now it's gone. Don't they have to bear this loss honestly?

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

Miss Qi, who was hidden in the crowd, looked at He Qingchen tenderly with a blushing face.

However, He Qingchen didn't even glance at her.

Her eyes dimmed.

He mustered up the courage to stand up and bowed to He Qingchen first.

Then he turned to Shen Guidi, bowed properly, and asked, "How is your princess? I have something to say, but I don't know if I should say it or not."

Shen Guidi actually understood a bit of what she was thinking.

She pursed her lips.

Before he could answer, He Qingchen turned his head, frowned, and said coldly: "If you don't know, just hold it in."

Shen Guidi: “…”

Miss Qi: "..."

The rest: "..."

Miss Qi was stunned.

Soon her eyes were filled with tears, and her little face was trying to hold back the tears. She was so stubborn that she didn't want to cry. I felt so sorry for her.

Unfortunately, she was facing a general who had only dealt with rough men for years.

This weakness is misplaced.

Shen Guiyi glanced at He Qingchen sideways, lowered her head and smiled, and after a while, she slowly said, "What does Miss Qi want to say?"