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After He Zichen finished speaking, he didn't seem to realize how shocking his words were.

Let's not talk about how a prince can live in the general's mansion.

It's astounding that he can think of such a thing.

He Qianxiao recalled that when He Zichen first entered the General's Mansion, he said he would build a place just like this one, and asked him if he would live there.

Now they say they want to live here.

There is no general in the general's mansion, if he lives here, he will be with him day and night, and he will be left alone.

Previously, He Qianxiao always suspected that He Zichen was going to use him.

But still the same sentence, now that he has no value to be used, what is He Zichen doing near him?

He Qianxiao had a bold guess in his mind.

Could it be that the person He Zichen likes is actually him?

Once a question arises, the next thoughts will always go around this.

Seeing that He Qianxiao remained silent for a long time, He Zichen changed his posture.

He twirled the jade wrench in his hand, and asked again: "You don't want me to live?"

He Qianxiao heard that his tone was threatening, so he paused and said: "I am not the owner of this house, if you ask me, I'm afraid I can't be the owner."

He Zichen chuckled, "Really? But when I came in just now, I saw that you regarded this place as your own home."

The doubts in He Qianxiao's heart deepened, and he said with restraint: "It's just that I have lived here for a long time, and I have a good relationship with the servants here."

The smile on He Zichen's face faded.

"General Yan has gone out, I'm afraid I don't have the ability to get General Yan to come and nod in person," He Zichen said, "But since I can't live here, why don't you stay with me?"

He Qian smiled:!

He Zichen is really crazy, he can come up with such an idea.

He felt that if he offended He Zichen again, he would be the only one who would suffer, so he hurriedly said, "Your Highness is rich in gold and jade, how can grass people deserve it?"

"You don't have to belittle yourself," He Zichen said disapprovingly, "Since you didn't refuse, you must have agreed. Come, give Liu... pack his things."

The people who can live in the palace, besides the prince, are the eunuchs.

Except for some high-ranking officials, perhaps with the permission of the emperor, they can stay in the palace for one night.

But He Qianxiao's status is embarrassing, so he wants to live in the palace?

I'm afraid that the moment he met the emperor, the other person would have disappeared.

He Qianxiao no longer doubts that he likes her.

Looking at this posture, it is obvious that he wants to put him to death, and the essence is to kill him!

The people around He Zichen were quick in their hands and feet, obviously they came prepared.

Before He Qianxiao could react, these people stood beside He Qianxiao and said to him, "Where are you keeping your things? I will pack up your things for you and go to the palace to accompany you." Your Highness."

He Qian smiled in disbelief, "Is it the emperor's will to take me to the palace?"

He Zichen is really daring!

He smiled slightly, "What if there is a will? What if there is no will? If I want you to follow me, what can you do?"

He Qianxiao was really dumbfounded.

Seeing this, the two guards next to him didn't care about pretending to be servants, they drew their swords and stepped forward, angrily said: "Let go of the young master!"

"Master?" The corner of He Zichen's mouth twitched, "I thought you would call him Mrs. General long ago. The title "Master" is too unfamiliar given the relationship between your general and him."

He stood up, nodded slightly, and said without hesitation: "Take it away."

Seeing this, the two guards stood in front of several people, facing each other with swords.

He Zichen said: "I am the prince of the current dynasty. You have made a big mistake by drawing your swords at me. It's fine if I don't pursue it. If you do, it will be your general. What should I do?"

He Qian smiled and knew that he could really do such a thing.

Regardless of whether the people brought by He Zichen, Yangui's people can beat them, first of all, they can't fight.

Because the identity of the prince is suppressed here.

Not to mention whether he can become the emperor in the future, but now, the emperor's fear of military generals has existed since the beginning of the dynasty.

Now that Yan Gui is on his way to the border, if the crown prince and the emperor sue him, wouldn't it be a disaster for Yan Gui?

The two looked at each other, neither did they do it, nor did they do it.

He Qianxiao hurriedly reprimanded: "Okay, you all step back first, it is my honor for His Highness to invite me to live in his palace, you all look like you are facing an enemy."

The two were just beside them, knowing that He Qianxiao was unwilling.

But He Qianxiao stepped forward to stop them, the prince just said that again, it is obviously not acceptable to do it.

The two finally put down their knives.

The people the general cares about are equally important to them, even if they risk their lives for it, they don't think it's anything.

He Qianxiao was almost "carried" into He Zichen's carriage.

Before he got into the car, He Zichen's people scouted the way at the gate of the mansion to make sure that no one would find them, and then let He Qianxiao get into the car.

Apparently, even the crown prince did not have the ability to make the emperor agree to take He Qianxiao back to the palace.

Since he couldn't agree to it on the surface, he had no choice but to act in the dark.

The problem is that He Qianxiao is still not happy about being saved.

It had been a long time since the two sat in the same carriage.

As soon as He Qianxiao sat in, He Zichen came in immediately, feeling a sense of impatience.

But after entering, he didn't do anything, just stared at He Qianxiao.

He Qianxiao moved to avoid his sight.

He Zichen turned the jade finger in his hand.

The Yiqing Palace at night, even under the illumination of palace lanterns, could not regain the feeling of the past.

He Mingcheng's expression on his face was extremely gloomy when he heard his subordinates say that the person who was following him was arrested.

"Since Chen Da was arrested, there has been no movement." The subordinate lowered his head, "According to the guess of the subordinate, it is very likely that he is dead."

He Mingcheng clenched the cup in his hand, and directly squeezed a crack into the cup.

He said darkly and slowly, "What about the rest?"

"The rest of the people, after Chen Da was arrested, retreated in an emergency, but not many were found," the subordinate thought of something, "By the way, the one who dealt with Chen Da was not the one hiding in the general's mansion, but It is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Prince?!" He Mingcheng was startled, but also a lot of anger, "What is he going to do? And he helped He Qianxiao?"

In his heart, He Zichen should be in the same camp as him.

He had been reborn once, and he knew how much He Zichen hated this younger brother. In his previous life, He Zichen even helped him become the prince.

Although this life is a little different, when he crossed over, he did see He Zichen loathing He Qianxiao.

He Zichen didn't help him find his position as prince, and he also thought that his rebirth changed the direction of things.

why?

He originally thought that the only prince in this world stood in the same camp as him, and later on the prince treated him very sincerely, and after ascending the throne, he never forgot his younger brother.

He felt that the prince was the only person who treated him sincerely, and also his only relative.

But how could the crown prince help He Qianxiao?

A trace of panic flashed across He Mingcheng's face, but he didn't let his subordinates see it. He let go of the teacup and took a deep breath, "Since it was the prince who made the move, then I will order you to get rid of those who are watching you first. was discovered."

"Yes," the subordinate lowered his head, seeing that he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, "However, there is one more thing..."

He Mingcheng was already impatient, "Say something quickly."

The subordinate hurriedly knelt down, "Your Highness, please don't get angry."

He Mingcheng glanced at him blankly, "Say it."

The subordinate bowed his head and said: "This subordinate heard from those watching that before Chen Da was splashed with water, he seemed to have heard the people inside say..."

"Beat the dog in the water."

The expression on He Mingcheng's face was unprecedentedly terrifying.

He stared at his subordinates firmly, stood up holding the table, took two staggering steps, stopped suddenly, and smashed the cup in his palm.

Although he is a martial artist, his internal strength is far from being able to destroy the cup, and he used brute force.

When he let go of his hand, his palm was already bloody.

"Beat the dog in the water?" He Mingcheng laughed distortedly, "He Qianxiao, He Qianxiao, you still can't understand who is the dog in the water?"

He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Is there a way to contact the people in Qingshuilou?"

The subordinates were puzzled.

"Qingshuilou's drinks are famous, but their drinks are nothing compared to the killers they cultivated." He Mingcheng's eyes shone brightly, "These days, let's hold back and find an opportunity to hire the killers from Qingshuilou to do it directly!"

The subordinate said: "Yes."

It was the first time for He Qianxiao to enter the prince's bedroom.

This place is similar to what he imagined, just like the palace as a whole, it is resplendent and resplendent, revealing a bit of cold oppression everywhere.

Xu Jueming's Xu mansion is elegant and scholarly; Yangui's mansion is unique, with weapons laid out carelessly.

Only the Prince's Eastern Palace could make He Qianxiao feel this suffocating feeling.

He was almost forced to kneel on the ground by He Zichen's entourage. Seeing this, He Zichen waved his hand and said flatly, "Whoever meets him, go out and receive the punishment. Each person will receive twenty lashes."

He Qianxiao didn't expect him to be so merciless.

At any rate, they are the people under him.

He resisted the urge to intercede for these people - after all, he was escorted by these people all the way.

He is a person who can't protect himself and his life is in danger, why is he worried about others?

He Zichen said: "Still sitting on the ground?"

When He Qian laughed and heard this, he immediately climbed up out of nowhere and entered someone else's territory. He didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, and asked cowardly, "Why did you invite me to be your guest? You and I are already in the same place. with you……"

He Zichen ignored his words.

Instead, he looked at every place where he could sit in the front hall of the East Palace.

He found a luxurious bed and sat down slowly.

Before He Qianxiao finished chatting, he patted the place next to him, raised his eyes and said, "Come here."

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