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

Lin Huaian and his companions were very nervous and did not dare to miss a single thing.

"Here is the list of the princess's dowry, which records in detail what should be in the princess's dowry. Now, all the dowry boxes are empty, which means that Lord Lin has to make up for everything recorded here."

These words sound like casual conversation.

Lin Huaian stared at the dowry list on the box and gritted his teeth as he agreed, "Of course I want it."

“But as I said, carrying those things back and forth is troublesome and will probably make the people laugh.

This king thought, if that’s the case, why not just cash it in.

Convert all the items on the dowry list into cash. This will be convenient for Lord Lin and for me, too. What do you think?"

I don't want the Lin family's things.

Since Ah Yi entered the palace, he would naturally prepare better things for her. Since she didn't like the Lin family, she certainly wouldn't like the Lin family's things.

Rather than asking them to carry it back and bother Ah Yi, it would be better to convert it into cash and give it to Ah Yi to keep.

In this world, you can't get by without money.

"...Yes." Qi Heng's face was stiff, and he sneered in a sarcastic tone, "Your Highness has thought it through. This method is indeed very good. I couldn't think of it at the moment."

He Qingchen didn't want to pay attention to him.

At this moment, he was already thinking about how to use Qi Heng's hot spring villa, Lin Huaian's Rong'an Tower, and Baozhen Tower.

Things have come to this point, and Lin Huaian can only say helplessly: "I will go back and ask the accountant to calculate the items on the list, and then send the silver."

"Master Lin, there is no need to bother. I have already asked the accountant of the palace to calculate the items on the dowry list according to their prices outside. Master Lin, you only need to prepare the silver, and I will have someone follow you to get it later."

After saying that, Wang Huan tactfully handed the dowry list and the calculated result on the list to Lin Huaian.

Lin Huaian flipped through a few pages casually, and when he saw the final calculation result, his eyes went dark and he trembled and couldn't stand.

Mrs. Lin's palms were sweating. She lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look at him, let alone Qi Heng.

Qi Heng took the thing doubtfully and scanned it quickly.

His face also looked ugly.

But he also guessed the problem here. There was no problem with the dowry list, and there shouldn't be any problem with the calculated result. After all, it had come to this point, and there was no need for He Qingchen to falsify these items.

Then, the only problem lies with his sister who is as stupid as a pig.

It was because she doted on Lin Qingran too much that she added a lot of things to her dowry. In addition, the Qi family, Old Lady Qi, and the ladies in the palace should have also given a lot of things.

However, he and Lin Huaian both thought that since Mrs. Lin had used stones to fake the dowry, she would definitely make some deletions and changes on the dowry list.

But looking at the list, it is obvious that she only deducted the dowry and did not change the list.

If they pay according to this list, the Lin family won't go bankrupt, but they will probably have a hard time in the next few years.

Even so, they had no choice but to deliver the things.

It's getting late.

Lin Huaian and his wife, Qi Heng and the other two, looked like eggplants hit by frost, and walked out of Prince Yan's Mansion listlessly.

He Qingchen watched them hunch over and gradually walk away.

His eyes flashed with a sense of pleasure and indifference of revenge, and he said silently in his heart: Qi Heng, Lin Huaian, this is just the beginning. I hope you can still hold on to this temporarily...

**

Shen Guidi opened his eyes groggily.

The spring breeze blew gently across her face, and the colorful peach blossoms were blown by the wind, gradually moving towards the horizon.

In the yard, a beautiful woman wearing a loose hairpin skirt and with a bulging belly, with gentle and quiet eyes, was sewing a piece of clothes for a little man stitch by stitch. The clothes looked only about the size of an adult's two palms and was extremely cute.

There were two little people playing happily in front of her.

The woman would glance at the children from time to time, and give them a few words of advice from time to time. The maid standing by would cooperate with the two children from time to time, making them play and have some fun.

A cool breeze blows.

A hurried shout was heard outside the door. The woman paused and a sharp needle suddenly pierced the center of her finger.

As the pain came, the person who was shouting wildly quickly came to her side.

Shen Guidi seemed to have thought of something and hurried over.

The person's mouth opened and closed, and it was clear that he was saying something, but she could not hear a word. She only saw that the beautiful woman was excited and was about to leave. However, the baby in her belly seemed to sense something and moved even more violently.

The woman endured the pain and hurried away with the help of her maid.

Shen Guidi lowered her eyes and murmured absentmindedly: "Mother, brother..."

A moment.

The yard was filled with fog, and the choking smell gradually enveloped the small yard.

In the room, the stars slowly connected into lines and then into surfaces.

The heat was so intense that the entire yard was ablaze.

Even she herself felt a little hot, as if the fire had opened its huge mouth towards her and was slowly burning towards her.

The beautiful woman's miserable scream pierced through the thick flames, passed by her ears, and then quickly drifted away.

There were two blurry shadows in front of her, which looked very much like her mother and brother.

Shen Guidi didn't care about anything else and quickly ran towards the foggy place. The thick fog spread out in front of her eyes layer by layer. She couldn't see clearly. She stumbled all the way and her hands and feet were all scratched.

Looking back, where are the human figures and voices in the fog?

Shen Guidi's cheeks were full of tears and she watched all this with a frown.

for a long time.

The house, which was filled with children's laughter just now, was now in dead silence.

The strange tongues of fire engulfed the place bit by bit. The sounds of firewood, wood, and household objects being burned covered up the cold silence that filled the house.

There are countless people lying in this room.

To live or to die...

In the end, everything turned into smoke and dust in the fire, drifting away in this cruel and merciless world, and no one remembered them anymore.

Shen Guichi stopped where he was, his eyes dark and gloomy.

In the blink of an eye, what came into view was a desolate scene. Crows were cawing in a hoarse and low voice. This abandoned house was particularly empty and desolate. The yard, which was once full of flowers and plants, now only had some broken limbs of old trees left.

Her heart felt like it was being twisted by tongues of fire, getting closer and closer, and getting hotter and hotter.

The burning pain almost suffocated her.

Just then, a cold feeling slowly came up towards her face.

A hoarse voice floated from afar, faint and somewhat familiar.

She reached out her hand to brush away the irritating coldness on her face. A restless feeling floated in her heart. She frowned and looked around in the fire mist.

The familiar voice came again.

Shen Guidi heard it clearly this time. She was stunned for a moment, then realized that it was He Qingchen's voice.

Ok?

He Qingchen?

Why is he here?

The fire mist in front of her eyes slowly dissipated, and she opened her eyes in astonishment, just in time to meet He Qingchen's eyes filled with worry.