Chapter 7 Those who betray others should commit suicide to avoid dirtying other people's hands

Everyone turned around and saw that the person coming was only in his early twenties.

The man had a handsome face and look as cold as snow. The hazy sunlight penetrated the clouds and poured down on his body, like a holy light appearing, stunning and extraordinary.

He looked like a banished immortal with compassion for the world, but his expression was evil and perverse, like a demon lord in the light.

It seems that everyone is as humble as dust in front of him and no one can catch up with him.

Qiao Yihuan was the first to react. She bowed and saluted, "Your servant pays respect to His Majesty Prince Jing."

This person is none other than Jing Wang He Yanli, the childhood sweetheart whom Qiao Wanyan had ruthlessly abandoned.

Five years ago, Prince Jing, who was still the ninth prince, was implicated because of his mother's family and went from being a popular candidate for the crown prince to an abandoned child.

That rainy night, he went to find Qiao Wanyan in a miserable state, but she humiliated him and abandoned him mercilessly in anger.

She didn't know how He Yanli returned home that night. She only heard later that he attempted suicide in his mansion that night, but was rescued from death because he was discovered in time.

After that, he went to the National Temple to practice Buddhism for three years. Three years later, he was sent to Beiming City by the emperor. A year later, he was named King Jing. At the age of twenty, he was the number one killer in Dayou. He only killed but did not save, and looked down on all living beings.

He has 300,000 soldiers in Beiming City who only obey orders and not announcements. He is the most feared person in the capital.

He Yanli didn't even look at her. His gaze, like a venomous snake, was fixed on Qiao Wanyan's somewhat surprised expression, and there was unconcealable hatred in his eyes.

He particularly remembered how she spoke those heart-wrenching words to him with a look of disgust and disdain on that rainy night at the back door of the Qiao family.

"You have no chance of becoming the crown prince now. You are as worthless as grass in my eyes. How dare someone like you stand in front of me and get in my way?"

"Childhood sweetheart? If you weren't the one most likely to become the crown prince, you wouldn't even be qualified to be my childhood sweetheart."

"Don't come to see me again in the future. You'll make me so sick that I can't eat."

Qiao Wanyan was a little surprised. According to the script, shouldn't he have been at the table in Zhaohua Palace all the time?

How did you get here?

She hasn't finished flirting with the prince yet, why did He Yanli come at this time?

He Yanli walked closer step by step. Zi Yuan was frightened and fell to her knees with a thud.

Realizing that she was a little too useless, she tried to make amends for herself, "Your servant pays respect to His Majesty Prince Jing."

Qiao Yihuan glanced at the stunned Qiao Wanyan, and quickly walked over to support her, "Wanyan, quickly pay your respects to His Royal Highness Prince Jing."

He Zhiyu took a look at the fear, uneasiness, and surprise on Qiao Wanyan's face. At the beginning, he also knew why the ninth prince committed suicide, why he went to the National Temple to practice for three years, and why he went to Beiming City.

Now that he is back, based on the way he has behaved in recent years, he will definitely take revenge on Qiao Wanyan.

But that had nothing to do with him. He wrote Qiao Wanyan's name on the post he sent to the Qiao family just to get the Qiao family to allow Yihuan to come.

He doesn't care who will be retaliated against.

But he was biased towards Yi Huan just now, and Yu Qiao Wanyan did feel a little guilty at this moment.

Power forces people, or forces a little girl who wants to go home after being wronged.

It would be a bit regrettable to just sit back and do nothing at this moment.

"Why are you here, Ninth Brother? The wind is biting cold, and Zhaohua Palace is warmer. Ninth Brother, please go with me."

He Yanli walked in front of Qiao Wanyan, looked at the face he had dreamed of every night for the past five years, and suddenly smiled. However, the smile was sinister and evil, and Qiao Wanyan could not tell that the smile was kind, but instead her scalp tingled and a chill rose.

He Yanli holds military power and is like a god to the people of Beiming City.

In the past, he had a bright smile and was a breath of fresh air between heaven and earth. But now, he is the biggest villain in the story.

It is a thorny obstacle on the road to the male protagonist Tsuru Chiyu's ascension to the throne.

She read the storybook until late at night, but she was too sleepy to open her eyes and fell asleep after Qiao Yihuan became the Crown Princess. She didn't know whether He Zhiyu managed to keep the crown prince position or whether the capital was razed to the ground by He Yanli.

"I came here because there is someone I want to see."

He Zhiyu glanced at Qiao Wanyan.

Qiao Yihuan said gently, "Your Highness Prince Jing, my sister is soaked and needs to change clothes. I will take her away now."

He Yanli raised one eyebrow slightly, "It seems that you sisters have a very good relationship."

Qiao Yihuan pursed her lips and didn't answer directly. Finally, she smiled awkwardly and said, "My sister is young and a little naughty. As her elder sister, I should take care of her."

He Yanli cast a sinister gaze on her face, "What I hate most is hypocrites."

He never believed that one could still have good intentions towards someone after being bullied by him for years.

Qiao Yihuan's lips turned slightly pale, not understanding why he was humiliating her like this.

"Ninth brother, don't go too far." He Zhiyu frowned slightly, feeling unhappy.

Yihuan is the most kind-hearted person in the world. How could he not know this even if others don’t know it?

Zi Yuan said cautiously, "Your Highness Prince Jing, my young lady is soaked. It's so cold outside, could you allow me to take her downstairs to change clothes? Otherwise, if we continue to stay here, I'm afraid we'll freeze to death."

He Yanli said calmly: "Your lady has always valued her appearance. If she could die at the best age and keep her beauty forever, wouldn't that be great?"

Qiao Wanyan: Listen to what you are saying, is this human language?

Her eyes were half closed, and her originally porcelain-white skin now looked sickly pale because of the cold.

Qiao Wanyan called out softly, "Yanli."

A strange look flashed in He Yanli's eyes, and he stared at her in silence for a long time, "You and I are not that familiar with each other, don't you think it's rude to call me by my name like this?"

Qiao Wanyan bit her lower lip tightly to prevent the tears in her eyes from falling.

But the moment she lowered her head, tears began to fall one by one like a bead curtain with a broken string.

You cheap man, don't ask me to call your name in the future.

Jingyuan was a bystander, but when he saw her like this, he felt that His Royal Highness Prince Jing was an unforgivable person who bullied an innocent girl.

Miss Qiao Er was obviously a bad woman, so how could she cry so easily and arouse his sympathy?

It's poisonous, it must be poisonous!

Stay away from bad women, and stay away from bad women who pretend to be pitiful even more!

He Yanli frowned slightly. Why are you crying? She was so upset because she just said something unruly. How could she say such heartbreaking words in the first place?

So delicate.

He Zhiyu saw this and spoke up, "Why don't you help your young lady change her clothes?"

Zi Yuan immediately stood up and glanced at King Jing's face. Seeing that he had no intention of stopping her, she quickly helped Qiao Wanyan leave.

He Zhiyu walked to the side of Qiao Yihuan, and He Yanli glanced at the two of them, "I won't bother you, my brother. I will go to Zhaohua Palace first."

Jing Yuan looked unhappy. He actually called himself the king in front of His Highness? Too arrogant!

But one is a prince who has lived in the capital for a long time and has little real power, and the other is a prince in Beiming City who has an army of 300,000. Even if they are a little arrogant, they have the capital to be arrogant.

Mo Xiao nodded slightly and turned around to follow King Jing. After leaving the Moon Gate, he asked, "Your Majesty, Miss Qiao II hurt you deeply back then. Please don't be soft-hearted."

A hint of coldness escaped from He Yanli's mouth, "Soft-hearted? She is greedy and scheming. If someone betrays her sincerity, she should commit suicide to avoid dirtying other people's hands."