After crossing, let yourself go

Qiao Yuteng stood up and shouted at Han Jiu, "Han Jiu, you are a piece of shit. Xiye suffered so much for you. Do you have the heart to let him continue like this? Look at the injuries he suffered today. Did you see it? If it was a little later, he would have died."

"If he is willing, then he will be mine in life and my ghost in death. You'd better not say another word to me today. Everything will happen after Xiye wakes up. If he wants to leave, I will never keep him. If he wants to stay, you can't take him away." Han Jiu looked at Qiao Yu coldly. Why the hell is this man always arguing with her?

Qiao Yu rushed over angrily, and Mu Jifan rushed over with a glare to stop Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu yelled like crazy, "Han Jiu, you bastard, did you sell Xiye? Why don't you let him leave? Are you worthy of him?"

Mu Jifan walked up to Han Jiu and said with a faint smile, "Let him go crazy, and let's go for a walk."

Han Jiu followed Mu Jifan out of the room without saying anything else. Qiao Yu, who was stopped by Gao Fei behind him, kept cursing.

"With his temper, won't he explode?" He's like a firecracker, ready to explode.

Mu Jifan laughed, "He's always like that. When he gets angry, he acts like a madman. But he doesn't have any bad intentions. He's just too worried about Xiye."

"I know, that's why I endure it." Otherwise, I would have been beaten to death a hundred times.

"You just said you were leaving?"

"Ah, I was so angry that I just got short circuited. I won't leave now." Where to go, back to Dayan? Yan Beixuan is scared to death. Going to another strange country is not as good as Beiming.

"If Xiye wants to leave, will you really let him go?" Mu Jifan suddenly asked.

This prince is really gossipy. "Everyone has the right to pursue their own happiness. If Xiye feels unhappy with me, I respect him."

The two chatted with each other, and Mu Jifan beside them suddenly stopped. Han Jiu turned to look at him curiously, "What's wrong?"

Mu Jifan was completely stiff. Why did he bring Han Jiu here? Did he also have a short circuit today? "Nothing, let's go somewhere else." After saying that, he turned around and walked somewhere else.

Han Jiu looked at his fleeing back, then looked at the courtyard planted with many trees of unknown origin, raised his eyebrows and followed him.

No one knew when Qiao Yu left. Perhaps he was worried about Xiye, so Han Jiu and Mu Jifan walked around outside and chatted for a while. When they came back, he was gone.

"I think you should stay with me today. Qiao Yu should be waiting at Xiye's place." If you go back at this time, there will probably be another quarrel.

Han Jiu also thought so. "Then I'm sorry to bother you, Your Majesty."

Gao Fei looked at his own prince in surprise. After that incident, the prince never let anyone stay overnight in his house, not even the princess. The last time Han Jiu stayed overnight there he had no other choice, but this time the prince actually took the initiative to let him stay.

Han Jiu slept in the guest room she stayed in last time. After a simple wash, she went to bed. Lying on the bed, she thought about Qiao Yu's furious look just now.

Then I thought about how I had to sleep here just to avoid that madman. It was really suffocating. I could bear it because your medical skills could make Xiye get better quickly.

When Han Jiu was half asleep, someone knocked on the door. Ah, it was terrible. She got up and opened the door. She held the door frame with one hand and asked angrily, "What's wrong?"

Looking at Han Jiu like this, Gao Fei regretted coming to him. This man now looked impatient, and he was really afraid that he would kill himself if he was unhappy. "Third Young Master, I want to ask you a favor." For the prince, he would fight for it.

Han Jiu opened the door in his middle-length clothes and was refreshed by the cold wind. He leaned against the door frame with his hands hanging casually on both sides of his body. "What's wrong?"

Gao Fei was a little at a loss. "That... this... Third Young Master"

"Will you tell me or not? If not, I'm going back to sleep." Han Jiu wanted to laugh when she saw Gao Fei looking like he was holding his pee.

"Tell me, tell me, I want to ask you to go see our prince and help him." Gao Fei looked at Han Jiu nervously, waiting for his answer.

"What do you mean? What happened to your prince?" Wasn't he fine just now?

"Third Young Master, to tell you the truth, our prince has a mental illness. For many years, he never allows anyone to stay overnight in his mansion. You saw that the princess wanted to stay on New Year's Eve, but no matter how late it was, the prince had someone send her back." Gao Fei sighed.

"Let's get to the point. What does this have to do with me?" Han Jiu was confused by him. Everyone has a past. Everyone has secrets.

"Our prince is most afraid of someone staying overnight in his mansion. He actually allowed you to stay in his mansion today, so I think you may be able to help our prince with this matter. Our prince is suffering.

You don't know, he is torturing himself right now. He hasn't done this for many years. Today he is torturing himself again. I am afraid that the prince is in poor health." Gao Fei was so excited that he almost cried.

Han Jiu still didn't understand what he meant, but it seemed that something really happened to Mu Jifan. After all, she was a guest at someone's home and Mu Jifan had helped her before, so she had to go over to take a look.

She went back to the house, put on her clothes, and said to Gao Fei at the door, "Take me over to have a look. If it's convenient, tell me what's going on." Although I didn't want to know.

Gao Fei led Han Jiu all the way with a lantern in his hand, and said as he walked, "Our prince has been very popular since he was young. There are always many sons of ministers and daughters of ministers playing around him. The prince cherishes every one of his friends. Among them, there is a girl who gets along best with the prince. It can be said that they have been childhood sweethearts.

At that time, anyone with a discerning eye could see what they were intending. The prince loved that girl very much, and that girl also liked our prince very much. The prince once mentioned to the queen that he wanted to marry that girl as his princess. Although the queen did not express her opinion at the time, she did not say that she disagreed either, so the matter was dragged on.

Maybe the prince felt that it was not the right time yet, so he did not mention it again. It was enough for the two to fall in love. It would happen sooner or later anyway. That year, it was the Pear Blossom Festival in Beiming Country. The prince took the girl to the mountain to appreciate the pear blossoms. They were tired from the journey, so the prince arranged for the girl to stay in the palace to rest.

As a girl, she doesn't usually exercise, so she felt tired. So she fell asleep and slept until the evening.

The prince was worried that she would be in danger if she returned, and since she was the woman he loved deeply, he asked the girl to stay overnight in the palace, but who would have thought that something bad would happen. The girl died in the palace, in the courtyard where the prince had planted a yard of pear trees for her.

Hearing this, Han Jiu paused, "Dead? How did he die?"

Gao Fei took a deep breath and exhaled "suicide".

"Why?" It doesn't make sense.

Gao Fei smiled bitterly, "That girl is as beautiful as a flower, and she is very gentle, especially to our prince. Everything about her is what every man desires in a woman. So, that night she was raped, and the girl couldn't accept it and chose to die."

Damn, this is too horrifying. "In your Chengwang Mansion? Being raped?" Mu Jifan?

Gao Fei saw the suspicion in Han Jiu's eyes and waved his hands hurriedly, "It's not our prince, it's not the prince, it's the second prince who came along. He was drunk that day and came to see our prince. He usually has selfish feelings for that girl, but he didn't dare to do so because of our prince. But that day he was drunk and accidentally entered the yard where the girl was resting, so... hey."

"Then where is your prince doing?" It's impossible that no sound can be heard.

"Our prince knows that the girl likes to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and she only likes the one from that family.

After the prince kept the girl, he did not instruct his servants to go out and buy the girl's favorite osmanthus cake.

The guards in the palace did not dare to move. After all, he was the prince, and one word could make anyone lose their heads, so this happened. The prince kept blaming himself and always felt that it was his own fault. "

It's so tragic. "What about the second prince?" Is it true that like father, like son? Han Jiu thought of Yan Beiming's mother.