It's late at night and people are quiet.

Hanzhu changed into a plain skirt, combed her hair into a bun, and when she stood up from the dressing mirror, she found that Cheng Yu was holding Brother Yuan up.

"Hold him together?" Hanzhu asked hesitantly.

Cheng Yu shook his head and looked at his son and replied to her, "No, I just miss him, hug him for a while." Although he had made the worst plan tonight, based on his understanding of Chu Qing over the past few years, Cheng Yu always felt that Chu Qing was angry and would not attack Hanzhu, who was pregnant with Liujia and Yuan Ge'er, who was two-year-old. Now that he took Yuan Ge'er, he felt that his whole family was going to die together. It was a contempt for Chu Qing, and it would anger the other party.

Chu Qing is a ruthless person, but also a person who values ​​family affection. For A Xun, Chu Qing will not attack Yuan Geer Ningzhu for a short time.

Putting down his son again and helping him cover the gauze tent, Cheng Yu walked over and held his wife's hand tightly, lowered his head and said, "Don't be afraid, he is really unreasonable. You can stay away, I'm sure to beat him by five points."

Hanzhu leaned into his arms in a complicated mood.

She was also worried about her son's safety, but to be honest, maybe Chu Qing was too kind to her, Hanzhu instinctively felt that Chu Qing would not be so angry that she wanted to beat and kill. Hanzhu was most worried about that Chu Qing would be heartbroken when she knew that her real daughter was dead, because no one knew better than her that Chu Qing was good to her children.

Hanzhu once thought that the grief of a child in the face of his parents' death should be similar to that of a white-haired man. However, after having a son became a mother, Hanzhu believed that a white-haired man was more painful. It was like a mother and daughter accidentally hurt her fingers when cooking, and being a mother would definitely feel more distressed.

As a family, Hanzhu is not afraid of being kicked out, but she doesn't want Chu Qing Axun to be sad.

After about a quarter of an hour, because she was pregnant, the couple took some extra time. Seeing that they were about to enter the main courtyard after passing another door, Cheng Yu hugged his wife and his lips fell on her forehead, "Hanzhu, I took you into the capital. If I can pass this level, I will give you whatever you want in the future."

Hanzhu smiled and said nothing, he has done it now. Except for the court war that cannot be shirked, he has given everything she wants.

"Let's go, don't let him wait too long." Hanzhu glanced at her man for the last time and took a step first.

She was as calm as water, and Cheng Yu held her hand tightly and stood shoulder to shoulder with her.

Ye Feng had just returned, Chu Qing sent someone down, turned around and walked to the desk, spread the snow-white silk handkerchief, and took a pen to write the "edict to capture the thief" that had been drafted long ago. This is a big event and cannot be disturbed. Fugui was guarding the door. Seeing Cheng Yu and his wife coming together, he was stunned and then reminded in a low voice: "The Marquis is busy, please ask the prince, and the wife to wait for a moment."

Hanzhu looked at the study in surprise. Cheng Yu thought that he had seen Chu Qingchu Qingqing before, and did not look like he had just gotten up. When he thought about the situation in the capital, he keenly realized that something was wrong.

Chu Qing must have not slept yet. Has there been any change in the court? At this time...

It is also necessary to explain clearly so as not to interfere with King Shou and Chu Qing is unprepared.

"Fugui, go and ask your son-in-law, be careful not to alarm the girl." Chu Qing finished writing the edict, looked at it with satisfaction after blowing it dry, and ordered without raising his head. The son-in-law has not been here for so long, and he really wants him to wait for half an hour? He has no vision at all.

Fugui immediately reached out to invite Cheng Yu and his wife to come in, and he wanted to reply. Cheng Yu waved his hand and directly supported Hanzhu in.

Chu Qing heard something wrong in the footsteps, frowned and looked up. Seeing that his daughter was coming, she held her big belly and quickly put away her veil and greeted her, "Why is Hanhan coming too? You can see him tomorrow day, so I can't bear to give up so much effort? It's such a mess, hurry up and go to bed."

He looked gentle and scolded, like a helpless and kind father. How could he have the decisive and cruelty when he read the edict just now?

Hanzhu felt sad, and she was about to kneel down. Cheng Yu was afraid that she would fall and hold her arm, so she planned to kneel down together. Chu Qing turned cold and steadily supported her daughter's other arm, not allowed her to kneel. She then slapped Cheng Yu's hand and blocked her daughter's side and looked at him coldly, "Say, what do you want Hanhan to do with you again? She also wants her to kneel down and plead for a dream!"

Cheng Yu looked at his hand holding Hanzhu's arm, secretly anxious, wanting to steal his wife to his side first, Chu Qing stared at him like a thief, without giving him a chance at all. The two men confronted each other like a cockfighting, which was a familiar scene. Hanzhu smiled, and tears fell, looking at Chu Qing's broad spine and said, "Dad..."

After just shouting one word, I could no longer continue and even swallowed.

Chu Qing panicked, turned around in a hurry, met her daughter's tears, and was anxious and confused. She instinctively supported her daughter to coax her: "Okay, okay, you can talk about it first. If you can agree to your father, you will agree to you. No matter how big the matter is, it is worth your crying. Don't go out soon, and you are still pregnant with a child."

"Uncle, actually..."

"What are you calling me?" Chu Qing frowned and turned around, wondering if she had heard it awkwardly. Her son-in-law called him his uncle in a few times in her life.

Cheng Yu was about to explain, Hanzhu shook his head at him, wiped his tears quickly, and took two steps back. Because Chu Qing couldn't bear to see her kneel at this time, she stood and said to him, "Marty, my surname is Jiang, and my name is Hanzhu. He is from Xiawutong County, Hangzhou Prefecture. Six years ago, Huaibi and King Ding were assassinated and fled to my house for refuge. Just as Gu Heng's family regretted marriage, they angered my father to death..."

After listening to the previous few words, Chu Qing wanted to scold her daughter for talking nonsense, but guessed that her son-in-law had thought of a wrong way to take her daughter to Hangzhou, so she was closer to him. However, when he heard Gu Heng's name, Chu Qing's eyes suddenly changed and he stared at the woman in front of him....

Seeing that he believed it, Hanzhu suddenly couldn't speak any further to the strange coldness in the familiar black eyes.

Cheng Yu handed her a handkerchief and helped her sit on the chair. He knelt down to Chu Qing and continued to explain in a solemn manner: "When I arrived in Tianjin, I settled their sisters in one of my houses. My second brother and I hurried back to Beijing. Something happened to my cousin that day. I kept my cousin for one night and watched her die with my own eyes. Uncle, my cousin didn't like me, and I didn't like her temper. I didn't have much brother-sister relationship with her. At that time, I just wanted to catch the person who killed my cousin to avenge her, and I was worried that my cousin would be plotted against him when he was young and had no one to take care of him..."

"So you let her pretend to be Hanhan and come to the mansion to protect A Xun?" Chu Qing interrupted him, turned around and walked to the bookshelf as he spoke, and asked with his back to the two of them, his voice very calm.

"Yes." Cheng Yu looked at him, "Uncle, what kind of temperament is Hanzhu? I believe you already know her very well. She was completely forced to deceive you by me. Uncle wants to blame you and punish me. Please punish me and don't target their sisters."

Hanzhu couldn't think about those things now. Looking at Chu Qing with her back facing her, Hanzhu seemed to see an old song independent in the wind. She felt pain in her heart, but she understood.

He slowly knelt beside Cheng Yu, and Hanzhu tried hard to hold back her tears and said, "Mr. Marquis, I have deceived you for six years. No matter what my difficulties are, I am sorry for Marquis' love for his daughter. I will not feel wronged no matter how the Marquis punished me. I just asked Marquis to take care of my health. The cousin's life is in a hurry. If she lives, she knows that you will compensate her so much, and she will not blame you."

Before Chu Han died, Chu Qing was indeed not a good father, but after Chu Han fell off the cliff, Chu Qing really regretted it. Without knowing the truth, he was cautious in pleasing his daughter, strictly disciplined his son without losing his gentleness and consideration. Hanzhu really couldn't bear it that he was immersed in self-blame in the future.

If my daughter is still alive...

Chu Qing looked at the book in front of him and thought uncontrollably as Hanzhu said.

If his daughter is still alive and has no amnesia, then when she sees him, she will not shrink. She should continue to hate him or even hate him even more. She pushes him out. Then, can he really be indulging in every way to the stubborn and paranoid daughter when she took care of Hanzhu? Even if his daughter is cold again and again, he doesn't mind it?

Chu Qing didn't know, he couldn't think of it because his daughter was dead.

When she died, his father was not by his side, and he had no chance to repent, and his daughter would definitely go to see her mother with full resentment towards him. If her daughter could see people in the world there, even her biological daughter could admit her mistakes, and when she saw her pampering for a girl who had no blood relationship, her daughter would definitely hate him even more.

But what does that matter?

Even his daughter died, what does it matter if he regrets and blames himself? The emperor is still waiting for him to save him, and he has no time to hurt the spring and the autumn.

"Huai Bi, please send Miss Jiang back first, and come to me after delivery. I have something to tell you." Chu Qing closed his eyes and said calmly.

With a voice of Miss Jiang, Hanzhu burst into tears again. She had no father anymore. Starting today, she became an orphan again.

Her eyes were tearful, but Cheng Yu was a little relieved because Chu Qing was willing to call him. She guessed that Chu Qing would not feel good now, so Cheng Yu helped his wife up and walked out. Hanzhu's mind was full of Chu Qing's good deeds to her over the years, and the past was vivid in her mind. Before she was about to go out, Hanzhu couldn't help but look back.

The man still had his back to her, his waist and back were straight, as if he could not fall down even if he was storm.

Hanzhu closed his eyes.

That's it. He is not a real daughter, so Chu Qing naturally won't regard her as a daughter anymore.

Back at the Lotus Courtyard, Hanzhu tried hard to calm down, wanting to remind her husband to tell him not to say sad words again later.

"I know what I know. Don't think too much, lie down and I'll come back soon after I've finished talking to him." Cheng Yu helped her lie on the bed with heartache, wrung her a handkerchief to help her wipe her face.

Hanzhu took the veil and shook her head and said, "I'll do it myself, you go quickly."

Cheng Yu was worried anymore, so he would never dare to let Chu Qing wait for more at this time. He kissed her and left reluctantly. He left the Lotus Courtyard and walked quickly.

When entering the study room, he picked the curtain with his right hand and exposed the left half of his body first. Then, before he could stand firm, a whip hit his left arm hard on his left arm. Cheng Yu was shocked and instinctively hid aside.

"You bastard dare to hide?" Chu Qing threw another whip.

When Cheng Yu heard his scolding, he smiled bitterly. He stood up honestly and waited for the beating.

Chu Qing's whip fell out and threw it halfway through the trick to retract it, so as not to break it. If something goes wrong tomorrow, he is not good at his hands and feet, but his long legs are raised high, and kicked Cheng Yu hard on the thick place. "Who told you to take your own initiative? You are so proud of me, right?"

After a lot of strength, Cheng Yu hit the wall directly, and the sound of the front and back of the chest was aching. Cheng Yu's temper also came up and turned around and glared at him, "If it weren't..."

The look of tears suddenly appeared in his mind, and Cheng Yu swallowed the rebuke.

But he didn't say that, Chu Qing also guessed what his nephew wanted to say. He rubbed his forehead, threw the whip, sat on the chair and said, "Come here, I have something to tell you."

Cheng Yu shook his left hand and walked over obediently.

Two quarters of an hour later, Chu Qing raised her eyes and warned Cheng Yu, "I'll leave it to you in the Hou Mansion. Do you dare to disappoint me? Turn around and I will peel you off!"

Cheng Yu said seriously: "Uncle, don't worry, Axun is my cousin, I would rather die than protect him."

Chu Qing heard this and it was so harsh that he could hear it. He was not supposed to be careful when he was careful. He felt his chest blocked and waved his hand to chase him away, "Go back, let's change my face tomorrow, don't let people recognize him."

Cheng Yu looked at the expressionless man on the chair, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Uncle, cousin..."

"Get out!" Chu Qing grabbed the inkstone and smashed it at him.

Cheng Yu quickly avoided it, but was thrown away without being smashed, but was thrown into ink. He looked down and saw that Cheng Yu stopped offending Chu Qing and turned around and left.

"Don't tell anyone about this," Chu Qing looked at him with a complicated expression. Before his nephew went out, he whispered, "No one can say anything, including A Xun."

Cheng Yu stopped and wanted to look back, but he finally held it back and nodded.

The man left, and the night returned to silence again.

After Fugui left his son-in-law, he came over to ask the marquis if he wanted to rest immediately. When he walked to the door of the study, he heard the marquis muttering inside. Fugui thought about the sound of the whip just now, and couldn't help but stick the curtain to eavesdrop.

In the room, Chu Qing stroked the whip back and forth, gritting his teeth, "I'm going to do big things first, and then settle the score with the bastard!"
Chapter completed!