The whole life of rebirth

Li He's expression was blank for a moment, seeing that Bo Xuanzhao did not intend to let go of this question, he sighed.

"Doesn't Your Highness know about the old minister's granddaughter and the fourth prince?" With some worries for the child, but also with some helplessness.

Li Xueyuan has been pregnant for three months, no matter how much she hides it, Li He can still find out.What's more, his granddaughter is not a cover-up person.

Although Li Xueyuan kept avoiding Bo Xuansi who frequently appeared in Prime Minister You's residence, Li He could still see her thoughts.What's more, there is a child in the belly, what else can he say?

Could it be that he disobeyed and drove Bo Xuansi out of his mansion?

Li Xueyuan originally wanted to find his brother, but when he heard the news from the palace, he was so impatient that he almost lost his fetal gas.

And Bo Xuansi spent a lot of thought on Li Xueyuan.As soon as something happened to Li Xueyuan, Bo Xuansi went to Prime Minister You's residence, and incidentally told about Bo Xuanzhao kidnapping Zhao Tilin.

Hearing Li He's explanation, Bo Xuanzhao's mouth twitched twice.He clenched his fist against his mouth and cleared his throat, "Does Prime Minister want to take him back?"

Hearing this, Li He's eyes lit up.What Bo Xuanzhao said inside and outside the meaning is that Zhao Tilin is still alive, and he knows where Zhao Tilin is.

"Has Prime Minister Right ever thought that he might not want to go back?" Bo Xuanzhao could see Li He's surprise, but he could only turn a blind eye.

When Li He was asked these words by Bo Xuanzhao, he felt a little sluggish like an eggplant beaten by frost. "He... how is he doing now?"

is it going well?Is it good or bad to be a servant in Changxian Villa?

"He wants Prime Minister Right to help you rescue that old man named He." Bo Xuanzhao didn't forget Wumingqiu's matter, and Li He should be very willing to do this matter.

In this way, he can save more time to accompany Ru Liangyu.

At this point, Li He also knew that Zhao Tianlin didn't want to come out to see him. "Thank you, Your Highness, as long as he is still alive, as long as he is still alive."

In the dungeon, there was a sour and bloody smell.

Bo Tianyuan stood in front of a cell door, looking at Zhao Hongkun who was still sitting in the corner despite being unkempt.

Zhao Hongkun, who had his eyes closed, probably sensed that someone was coming, so he opened his eyes.Seeing that it was Bo Tianyuan, he didn't react much, and closed his eyes again.

"I have never been able to figure out why you betrayed me." In the huge and gloomy prison, there were only Bo Tianyuan in bright yellow and Zhao Hongkun in the corner.

When Bo Tianyuan was still the crown prince, Zhao Hongkun was already the crown prince Shaobao.When Bo Tianyuan inherited the Datong, Zhao Hongkun even ranked first among the officials.

Asking himself, Bo Tianyuan didn't feel that he had treated Zhao Hongkun badly.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember the Sixth Prince?" Zhao Hongkun finally spoke, his square face was softer than ever before, so that Bo Tianyuan couldn't see him clearly.

Then, the mad look in Zhao Hongkun's eyes made Bo Tianyuan associate this Zhao Hongkun with the heinous Zhao Hongkun.

Of course Bo Tianyuan remembered the sixth prince, he had 14 brothers, only this one lost his life due to a cold when he was more than ten years old.

"You blame me for that matter?" Bo Tianyuan thought of something, and looked at Zhao Hongkun with pity. "Oh, I don't care if you've worked so hard."

Hearing only the three words of that incident, Zhao Hongkun's eyes were filled with blood, as if he was ready to break through the prison door and kill Bo Tianyuan at any time. "If you weren't by his side, the sixth prince wouldn't..."

The sadness in the bloodthirsty massacre, so contradictory, all appeared on Zhao Hongkun's face.

"Heh!" Bo Tianyuan looked at Zhao Hongkun's appearance, moved his footsteps towards the prison door, and leaned slightly, "What else do you want to say, is it that I killed Xiao Liu?"

When Bo Tianyuan said this, he himself laughed out loud, it was really ridiculous. "It must have been this season, Xiao Liu slipped into the pool."

Zhao Hongkun sat up straight, staring at Bo Tianyuan fiercely like a wolf.The words that came out of his mouth were also vicious, "You don't deserve to call him by his name!"

"I'm not worthy?" Bo Tianyuan laughed back angrily, looking at Zhao Hongkun's appearance, he seemed to have seen the biggest joke. "If you say you are not worthy, I am afraid that you are not qualified."

For Zhao Hongkun, Bo Tianyuan didn't spare his talents.But now he feels that Zhao Hongkun is self-righteous and self-righteous, and he is simply useless.

"You still remember the day before that incident, when Zhen, Xiaoliu and you went out to play in the palace, you saw a pair of calligraphy and paintings." Bo Tianyuan's tone was full of sarcasm, and he didn't care about Zhao Hongkun at all.

Although his face was plain, the look of disgust and cruelty was clearly visible. "Do you remember what you said? Do you remember what was on that calligraphy and painting?"

How could Zhao Hongkun not remember it, but because he remembered it so deeply, he didn't touch it.The painting on the calligraphy and painting is Chudong Fuqu, and he said at the time...

Standing in front of the painting booth, Zhao Hongkun pointed to the calligraphy and painting, "If you can appreciate the lotus in this season, it should be extremely interesting."

"Remember?" Bo Tianyuan looked at Zhao Hongkun's ghostly look, and knew he had thought of it. "Ignoring my dissuasion, Xiao Liu threw away the court ladies and eunuchs just to pick the only remaining lotus."

Looking at Zhao Hongkun's wide-eyed, unacceptable expression, Bo Tianyuan felt pitiful, hateful and pathetic for the world in vain.

Without looking at Zhao Hongkun's expression anymore, Bo Tianyuan walked out.Walking to the exit, he paused, "You have been planning for Xiao Liu's death to this day, so I don't know if you still have the face to meet him."

The cries echoed in the dungeon for a long time, and it seemed that someone was laughing, which was far more horrific than howling ghosts and wolves.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." Zhao Hongkun grabbed the ground with his head, and the bleeding didn't stop.Bo Tianyuan was so cruel that he couldn't wish for death in this prison.

He has never been more afraid of death than he is now, not because he is afraid of death, but because he has no face to meet that person.He looked at his hands, although there was nothing on them, he could see the sticky blood stains on them.

A nausea surged in his throat, and Zhao Hongkun knelt on the ground, holding his body and retching.I couldn't stop vomiting until my stomach was empty.

And this body, Zhao Hongkun scratched it with his claws.How can the dirty and filthy things he did be washed away.

"Xiao Liu..." Zhao Hongkun, who fell on the ground, hugged his knees with both hands and curled up into a ball.

"Your Highness, there is news from the palace that Zhao Hongkun is dead." Yuan Suo stood beside Bo Xuanzhao and announced in a low voice.

In fact, there are still some things he didn't say. The person who sent the letter also said that when a person died, his body was covered with bloodstains, and he couldn't even find a complete part.

In the end, it was Zhao Hongkun who severed his throat with his hands, leaving a big blood hole, and the man died.

Yuan Suo looked at Bo Xuanzhao, who was standing next to Ru Liangyu, pulling Ru Liangyu's hand to pretend he was wronged, and asked Ru Liangyu to feed him a bite of vegetables, and swallowed these words back to his stomach.