Chapter 591: If you accept my things, you will be my person
After listening to Mo Jinchuan's concise statement, Song Yanxi realized that it was not that An Yi couldn't listen, but that he was afraid that the bamboo stick would dirty his ears.
A little girl who has witnessed the most vicious human nature is her biological father who sold her for his son.
These words might scare her.
Thinking of Jiaojiao who had died of poisoning earlier, Song Yanxi suppressed her anger and asked, "Did the concubines who were captured in front of the two armies that day also suffer the same torture?"
Mo Jinchuan nodded and said solemnly, "The person who treated his injuries that day was Zhuang Shihan."
As for what kind of injury it was, Song Yanxi could guess it without him explaining it in detail.
She cursed, "This beast!"
No human being would do such a thing that is worse than that of an animal.
If the masked woman in Qingbai Restaurant was really Zhuang Shihan, it would make sense why she was so afraid of Wen Qi.
That was clearly an evil ghost crawling out of hell to take lives. Who wouldn't be afraid?
If it were her, she would wish Wen Qi would disappear from this world immediately and never appear again.
Song Yanxi thought so and couldn't help but say, "These are just our private speculations. Since this concerns the reputation of others, we still need to verify it."
Mo Jinchuan nodded and said, "News will be reported back in half a month at the earliest."
This matter is not difficult to investigate. We just need to determine Zhuang Shihan's whereabouts during the days when Wen Qi appeared, and the truth will be revealed.
Actually, there is another more convenient way.
There is no need to even send people all the way to the border town, they just need to go to the general's mansion overnight.
Others may not know, but Lin Tingfeng should know it.
Noticing his gaze, Song Yanxi asked quietly, "If it were the prince, would he tell the truth to outsiders about this kind of thing?"
Not to mention, he was already an enemy to Lin Tingfeng.
Mo Jinchuan: "..."
He didn't want to empathize.
No man can accept that his beloved woman does such a thing behind his back.
But Lin Tingfeng was already married at the time, and he hadn't even given Zhuang Shihan a title of nobility. So what qualifications did he have to ask others to remain chaste for him?
Thinking of this, Mo Jinchuan felt that Lin Tingfeng deserved it.
There was a hint of gloating on his face, and Song Yanxi thought she was hallucinating.
As it was getting late, she quickly ordered them to leave.
The curve of Mo Jinchuan's lips dropped instantly.
Before he opened his mouth, Song Yanxi knew what he wanted to say and said without mercy: "Jiaojiao is still waiting for the prince. The prince should go back."
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The Duke of Jingguo.
Zhuang Shihan sat blankly in front of the mirror, looking at the gold hairpin on the table, her face pale.
He murmured, "No, this is impossible."
Her nails dug into her palms, and she realized that she was not dreaming.
Zhuang Shihan immediately turned to look at the door and asked sharply, "Who entered my room?"
The maid said timidly, "My lady, I have been in the yard all day and have not seen anyone come in."
"Impossible!" Zhuang Shihan said firmly.
If no one came in or out, how could this gold hairpin appear out of thin air on her desk?
This damn girl must be lying!
Zhuang Shihan suddenly stood up, walked out quickly, grabbed the golden hairpin in her hand and asked the maid, "Did you put this thing in there?"
The maid hurriedly shook her head, staring carefully at the shape of the golden hairpin, and asked doubtfully: "Princess, this doesn't look like the style of our Da'an."
Women in Da'an mostly regard delicateness as beauty, and they usually carve lotus and peach blossoms on their gold hairpins, or other things such as gourds and ruyi that symbolize good wishes.
The shape of the head of this golden hairpin looks weirder and weirder the more I look at it. It looks like a snake.
Yes, it's a snake.
Look carefully, the tongue is still sticking out its tongue!
The maid couldn't wait to say, "Princess, this is definitely not our Da'an's thing. Which girl wears a snake on her head?"
Hearing the word "snake", Zhuang Shihan raised her hand and slapped it hard, her voice trembling as she said, "Bitch, shut up!"
The maid covered her face with her hands, her expression full of disbelief.
She was assigned to serve Zhuang Shihan more than half a month ago.
When the Marquis asked her to come over, he only gave one instruction.
She said that if Zhuang Shihan was polite, she would stay and take care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation until the day she married into the general's mansion.
But if she insulted or beat people at will, she would not need to ask the manager for permission and could just go back to her original place to work.
Over the past half month, she had long heard of Zhuang Shihan's vicious reputation, so she had been serving her very cautiously, not even daring to get close to the door without being summoned.
I thought the princess had changed her temper recently and stopped beating and scolding the servants, but unexpectedly...
"What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll dig your eyes out!"
Facing the maid's eyes filled with hatred, Zhuang Shihan seemed to see Wen Qi's figure in a trance.
Two years ago, when he gave him this snake hairpin, his eyes were as cold as a snake spitting out its tongue.
He leaned close to her ear and said in a sinister voice, "If you accept my things, you will be mine.
Stay by my side, or I will bring you back even if you run away to the ends of the earth."
She thought he was joking and continued his words by asking, "Why did you capture me? Are you going to build a golden house and lock me up?"
In the mirror, Zhuang Shihan saw Wen Qi shaking his head and said with a cruel smile, "I will break your legs and arms, so that you can only lie in bed and can't go anywhere."
Seeing that she couldn't smile, he asked with concern: "But you don't like it?"
Zhuang Shihan nodded immediately and began to talk to him about the principles of gender equality, telling him that she was free.
Not just the body, but the soul as well.
She can be with whomever she wants.
If they don't want to anymore, they can break up peacefully.
Even if we meet again in the future, we can still sit at the same table to eat and talk business.
This kind of relationship is the most suitable for them.
Wen Qi listened patiently from beginning to end without saying a word in rebuttal.
Until I heard her say: "I have said everything I want to say, it's your turn."
Wen Qi only said two words.
"Don't even think about it."
Then, she let Zhuang Shihan see with her own eyes that her so-called fair rules did not work for him.
As the crown prince of a country, whatever he wants is just a matter of talking.
When you have power above everyone else, what fairness do you still need?
After seeing him take the lives of several people without blinking an eye without changing his expression, Zhuang Shihan became scared.
Even if it was just a fleeting romance, she would never be with such a person.
Not to mention, he also has those inhumane evil tastes.
Finally, Zhuang Shihan took advantage of his unpreparedness, drugged his wine, and escaped.
Knowing that Wen Qi would never give up, she decided to go all out and asked someone to expose his identity as the Prince of Liang.
She knew that those people could not catch him, and doing so would only force him to leave the border town.
After this incident, Wen Qi didn't dare to set foot in that city again for at least a few years.
As it turned out, her bet was right.
But she never expected that Wen Qi never went to the border town again, but never let her go.
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