After rebirth, the prince fell into the hands of the princess again

"Tang Jinghe, are you dead?" Zhao Le asked cautiously. Tang Jinghe heard it, but the collision she had just given him was indeed quite severe. He really didn't expect that the princess would be so ferocious. If he hadn't stopped her, she would have really hit herself to death.

She tried her best to kill herself, but in the end, she didn't kill herself and almost caused serious internal injuries to him.

Tang Jinghe just wanted to lie down and relax for a while, but he didn't expect that this action would scare Zhao Le.

“Don’t die, Tang Jinghe.” His voice, which was already hoarse from crying too much, became even hoarser and deeper. Tang Jinghe was about to get up when he was pressed back down by a pair of hands. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Le’s eyes were tightly closed, and his tears dripped onto his front. His crying became louder and louder. “I didn’t mean to, don’t die, Tang Jinghe, I was wrong…”

"I'm not dead yet." Tang Jinghe quickly sat up and spoke in a speechless voice. When she heard his voice, she stopped crying immediately. Zhao Le opened her eyes and looked at him, asking with surprise, "You're not dead? I didn't hit you to death?"

Tang Jinghe closed his eyes, took a long breath, stood up, walked to the table and slowly sat down. His chest still ached. He had never seen such a woman, let alone a princess.

Zhao Le sat down next to him, looked him over carefully, and confirmed once again, "Are you really okay?"

Tang Jinghe couldn't help rolling his eyes and replied coldly, "You won't die."

"You said that yourself. It's not that I don't want to take responsibility. You said it's okay. Don't blame me if there's a problem later. I won't take responsibility."

Tang Jinghe was so angry that his chest ached again. He suppressed his anger and said patiently, "This is no longer the territory of Shangjing. It will only get harder and harder. If you continue to go forward, you are not even in the territory of the Li Dynasty. If you don't want to die, you'd better not reveal your identity."

When Zhao Le heard this, he immediately covered his mouth with his hands, looked around slyly, and moved closer to Tang Jinghe, "Where are you taking me? What do you want to do?"

"Duanzhou, where the garrison is located, is to find out the truth about the so-called treason."

Tang Jinghe told her the purpose of his trip without hesitation. Zhao Le was so frightened when she heard it that she even spilled the tea in her hand. She should have thought of what this guy wanted to do.

"Are you crazy?" Zhao Le felt her lower abdomen hurt even more because of anger. "Duanzhou is currently engulfed in war. The Northern Rong might invade there soon. It doesn't matter if you want to die, but please don't implicate this princess."

Tang Jinghe glanced at her coldly, his eyes were colder than she had ever seen before, so cold that she shivered uncontrollably.

"So the princess's life is a life, but the lives of those soldiers defending the country are not lives? The princess's life is valuable, but the lives of others are worthless."

Zhao Le was stunned, then lowered her head and whispered back, "I am a princess, born to be protected by the people of the world. It is the duty of a soldier to defend the country against the enemy, and it has been like this since ancient times."

Zhao Le waited for Tang Jinghe's response, but she only heard his sneer. Uncontrollably, she subconsciously curled up her body, fearing that Tang Jinghe would get angry and chop her with a sword the next moment.

"I didn't say that the lives of the soldiers were not worth their lives, nor did I say that my life was more valuable than others. I just think that it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. You finally escaped, why do you have to go back and die again?"

Zhao Le explained in a low voice, and after waiting for a moment, seeing that Tang Jinghe still had no intention of speaking, he continued, "Everyone says that your father betrayed the country and surrendered to the enemy. You alone..."

"He won't." Tang Jinghe's voice was not loud, but Zhao Le felt that these three short words were powerful. Before he could open his mouth, he heard him continue, "Although he is not a loyal man, he would not do such a despicable act as betraying the country. I am not only going to do this for him, but also for the innocent lives of dozens of people in my Tang family. I will die without regrets."

The eldest sister let him go, which was a capital crime. The eldest sister did not only do it for her father, but also for other innocent people in the Tang family. He was a member of the Tang family, and it was his duty to get to the bottom of the matter, even if he could never come back.

"As for the princess, I have offended you in this matter. It concerns the lives and property of dozens of people in my mansion. I cannot let the princess go easily. When the truth comes out, if I am still alive, I will let the princess deal with me."

Tang Jinghe suddenly half-knelt in front of Zhao Le, which made Zhao Le a little at a loss.

"Just say what you want to say. Why are you kneeling down to me all of a sudden?" Zhao Le subconsciously reached out to help the man up, but he suddenly retracted his hand halfway through, his tone full of helplessness, "Get up, Ben... I know your difficulties, but you have to give me some time, I will think about it carefully."

Tang Jinghe raised his eyes to look at her, then stood up and said, "It is up to the princess whether to consider it or not. I will not change my mind. The princess cannot avoid the trip to Duanzhou."

"You unruly person..." Zhao Le was about to curse when the pain in her abdomen came one after another. She couldn't bear it anymore. She squatted down with her hands covering her lower abdomen and her head dropped. She no longer had the heart to curse him.

Tang Jinghe glanced at her coldly, thinking that she was going to act like a princess again. After a while, seeing that she had no other reaction, he stood up from the wooden stool and bent over to look at her with some confusion. Only then did he see the cold sweat oozing from her forehead. After a closer look, he realized that her lips were terribly pale and he immediately panicked.

"what happened to you?"

Tang Jinghe helped the person up and saw that she was curled up on a wooden stool, without even the strength to speak. He held her right arm with one hand and tightly wrapped the other around her waist, then carried her to the bed and laid her down.

"Is your stomach upset?"

"You unruly commoner...let go...if you dare to touch...touch this princess, I will kill you...and kill all your clans..."

Feeling Tang Jinghe's hand wandering around her lower abdomen, Zhao Le was completely furious. If the pain wasn't unbearable, she would have definitely cut him off with the knife.

Tang Jinghe glared at her impatiently before taking Zhaole's pulse and making a careful diagnosis.

Zhao Le sniffed, his eyes were wet and red, the tip of his nose was also red, and he looked as pitiful as a kitten as he tried hard not to cry. Even Tang Jinghe couldn't help but reflect on whether he had really gone too far.

After all, she is a princess who grew up in luxury, and the greatest hardship she has ever endured was taking medicine for her illness. She has been running around with me these past two days and has been very nervous, so it is understandable that she really makes a fuss.

Tang Jinghe didn't say anything for a long time, and looked at her with an indescribable look. Zhao Le pursed her lips and asked pitifully: "Am I going to die?"

Tang Jinghe let go of her hand, his expression somewhat distorted, "It's just abdominal cramps caused by stomach discomfort." Then he couldn't help but say, "You're hungry."

When Zhao Le heard this, she immediately pursed her lips and was about to cry again. Tang Jinghe didn't want to endure it again, so without any hesitation, he reached out and covered the other's mouth, manually silencing the sound.

"Don't cry, it doesn't look good and it doesn't sound good either."

Zhao Le was so angry that he really shut up. Tang Jinghe then stood up and walked to the table, served a bowl of rice, and considerately paired it with a few side dishes on the table, and brought it to Zhao Le.

"Eat. You probably don't want to be the first princess in the history of the Le Dynasty who starved to death. It would be really bad if it got out."