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After the crown prince finished saying that, Zhang Shimiao's face suddenly twisted, his pretended gentleness was finally disintegrated, and he said, "What is your wife?!"

He Qianxiao felt that his appearance was a little abnormal.

At this moment, Zhang Shimiao stepped forward, wanting to grab He Qianxiao, but He Zichen stretched out his hand to stop him, and then flicked his hand, causing Zhang Shimiao to stagger back a few steps.

"He's mine! He's my wife!" Zhang Shimiao was still unwilling, his eyes were red, "Anyone who dares to rob me will die!"

He Zichen gave a "tsk", extremely impatient.

The sense of weirdness in He Qianxiao's heart was as strong as before.

He had never met Zhang Shimiao at all, so why did he let Zhang Shimiao do this?

At the same time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, He Qianxiao and the people in the room looked over at the same time, Zhang Shimiao sobered up a little, and said angrily: "Come on! You can't look at Young Madam's room! A group of people Useless things!"

The door was kicked open amidst his roar.

Zhang Shimiao's irritable expression didn't last long, and he was taken aback immediately after seeing the person coming.

Behind Yan Gui there were a lot of people, there were guards who followed him all the way, and there were people He Qianxiao didn't know, one of them was standing beside Yan Gui, dressed expensively, with a flustered expression.

Although Zhang Shimiao was drunk, he hadn't forgotten who his father was.

He looked at Zhang Shicai in panic and said, "Father...Dad!"

Zhang Shicai gritted his teeth as if waking up from a dream, "You have brought on such a good thing, hurry up and see General Yan!"

Although Yan Gui often went out, as long as he was a person of great congratulations, there was no one who didn't know who Yan Gui was.

He made great contributions to Dahe, and every time he returned to Beijing and passed through various places, the common people lined up to welcome him.

Zhang Shimiao still didn't know his mistake, he saluted Yan Gui, but his salute was nondescript, he seemed to know that he was not educated, and then he said to He Zichen: "Release my wife!"

Yan Gui's expression instantly became weird.

Including Xu Jueming who was standing beside him, they all looked at He Qianxiao's body when they heard the words.

He Qian smiled: "..."

Zhang Shimiao, very well.

For some reason, after seeing the clothes on his body, everyone's expressions were not very good-looking, and Xu Jueming's face sank even more, staring at Zhang Shimiao coldly.

In front of Yan Gui, Zhang Shimiao was honest for a moment.

After a while, he rushed to He Zichen with a pale face and said, "Let him go!"

He thought He Zichen was just an ordinary person.

"It's really noisy." He Zichen tilted his head, "Someone teach him how to behave."

Under Zhang Shimiao's incredulous eyes, two people stood up and directly pushed Zhang Shimiao to the ground. He Zichen let go of He Qianxiao, and carefully leaned his body against the bed.

He Qianxiao's limp body hasn't recovered yet.

Zhang Shimiao's father, Zhang Shicai, shouted, "Son!"

But he is an old fox, Yan Gui didn't move when He Zichen was talking, knowing that someone like him must have an extraordinary status, even if his son was pinned to the ground, he didn't rush out, he was extremely anxious look at.

"Hmm...you come and tell me," He Zichen pointed at a random person, "What is the crime of intentionally poisoning the prince?"

Zhang Shicai's legs went limp.

Zhang Shimiao's eyes also changed suddenly, from fierce to unbelievable.

The person who was pointed out stood up, with faint anger on his face, "Murdering the Crown Prince, you will be a member of the Nine Clans!"

"Oh? Is this punishment a bit severe?" He Zichen walked up to Zhang Shimiao and looked down at him.

Then, he stretched out his foot, stepped on Zhang Shimiao's shoulder, and stepped on him with a little force.

"If you add one more, if you commit the next crime, you will be punished for several crimes."

"—how should I calculate it? Mr. Zhang?"

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