Quick Wear: I am a good female supporting role

Chapter 500 Tyrant 25

Jiang Chao was so shocked by these words that he stepped back repeatedly, his lips moving but unable to utter a word.

"Ah Huan, I..."

He opened his mouth, but only silence came out.

Maybe he was really wrong, very wrong.

Does the one-sided idea of ​​wanting to impose one's will on his daughter really mean that Feng Chengtian will seize the throne for nothing?

He once looked down on Ah Huan, causing Ah Huan to no longer love him. All along, he made his daughter learn those military books, but at the same time he wanted to break her wings.

He was wrong.

In the past, Jiang Lingruo had discussed the pros and cons with Jiang Chao and laid out everything, but Jiang Chao was still as stubborn as ever. He listened to her on the surface, but in fact, he still wanted her to use Feng Chengtian.

Let Feng stay by her side all day and look for opportunities to get promoted.

Jiang Lingruo understood, she knew Jiang Chao's stubborn nature, so she did not reject Jiang Chao's proposal. If she rejected it this time, there might be a next time. It would be better to agree to Jiang Chao's proposal to reuse Feng Chengtian and keep Feng Chengtian by her side to torture him.

Wait until you've tortured him enough, then find an opportunity to kill him.

Jiang Lingruo didn't even need to do anything. As long as she showed a little bit of disgust towards Feng Chengtian, someone who wanted to please her would take action against Feng Chengtian.

The highest level of killing is not to do it yourself, but to kill with the help of others, killing without anyone noticing.

Jiang Chao seemed to have aged ten years. It was obvious that Ye Huan's words had had a profound impact on him.

Seeing his expression, Jiang Lingruo knew that her father had listened to her.

Sure enough, the closer someone is to you, the more they hear your words from your heart?

It seems there is no need to send Jiang Chao to the border any further.

Ye Huan and Qian Zui said goodbye to Jiang Lingruo, turned around and left hand in hand. Jiang Chao stared at their departing backs infatuatedly, knowing that there would never be another chance in this life.

When leaving the palace, Jiang Chao's steps were unsteady and he looked a little dazed.

His mind could no longer hold anything else. The sky was gloomy and the wind was blowing with raindrops that stuck to his clothes and soaked them.

Jiang Chao refused the servant's oil-paper umbrella and did not get on the carriage back home. Instead, he climbed up the stairs to the temple in the mountains alone, step by step.

However, before he entered the temple, he collapsed at the temple gate. The young monk guarding the gate hurriedly helped the unconscious Jiang Chao up and shouted for a doctor to come and check.

Jiang Chao originally wanted to pray for life and ask Buddha in the temple, to see if he and Ye Huan were still destined to be together, and if not in this life, whether they would meet again in the next life.

But he was shocked in the palace. He climbed up 999 steps alone and was caught in a spring rain. He was exhausted and fell on the last bluestone step.

His soul seemed to have left his body, and Jiang Chao found himself turned into a spirit, floating in the sky.

Is he dead?

Jiang Chao floated to the Jiang Mansion, but saw another self scolding his fifteen-year-old daughter. He saw his daughter lowering her head and responding softly, while the other self turned and left without seeing his daughter's tears.

Jiang Chao, who became a spirit, followed his daughter, witnessed her sadness, and watched her being disciplined and reprimanded by another self.

The world was in chaos, and another Jiang Chao also had his own ideas, but he did not want to be the emperor. He wanted to support another man to ascend the throne and make his daughter the queen.

He happened to know that man, Feng Chengtian.

Jiang Chao felt relieved, thinking that the man he liked couldn't be too bad after all.

But he was still disappointed. He watched his daughter, who was born with supernatural powers, take over the world, but under his coercion, she did not choose to take the throne, and instead let Feng Chengtian ascend the throne.

Everything was going according to his plan, but he could not see his daughter's smile. Concubines in the harem were taken in one after another, and Feng Chengtian even disliked the scar on his daughter's face.

The other Jiang Chao was urging his daughter to get pregnant and give birth to a royal heir as soon as possible.

The daughter died, died of childbirth complications, died because of Feng Chengtian's frame-up.

Is this the ending he wanted for his daughter?

The spirit Jiang Chao was heartbroken, and in a trance he remembered what Ye Huan said, follow in her footsteps, follow in her footsteps...

Ah Huan was really poisoned to death by his mother, and his daughter was really killed by Feng Chengtian, the person he loved.

Jiang Chao woke up from his dream. The little monk took the medicine and tilted his head and said, "Sir, are you awake? Are you feeling better?"

Jiang Chao ignored the little monk and did not drink the medicine. He walked up to the Buddha statue, knelt down in front of it, then picked up the big knife he carried with him and cut off his black hair.

?

"Ah Huan, that man has become a monk."

Ye Huan nodded, "Got it."

The tone was flat, as if he was a stranger.

Qianzui tried hard to suppress the curve of his mouth and stuffed a piece of cake into Ye Huan's mouth, "Ah Huan, try it quickly, I bought it from Yipinsu, it's delicious."

"Mm, sweet." Ye Huan also stuffed one into Qian Zui's mouth, "Let's go back to the tribe."

"it is good."

Feng Chengtian, who was brushing the horses in the stable, also woke up. Why was he here?

His memory remained on the scene where he was angered to death by his beloved concubine. Feng Chengtian couldn't suppress the murderous intent in his heart. He stretched out his hand and found that there was no scar on his elbow. He looked at the basin again and saw himself in the water with black hair and a young face.

Is he reborn?

This is really great. He must tear that bitch into pieces and never make the same mistake again.

As for the horrific wound on the head, Feng Chengtian ignored it. He also did not notice the clothes he was wearing, which were made of material for low-ranking palace maids.

"Hey, isn't this the horse brush master?"

Eunuch Su happened to run into Feng Chengtian and couldn't help but sneer, "You're sneaking around, do you think you can get away with it?"

"How dare you, slave, speak to me like that!!!"

Eunuch Su took several steps back, frightened by Feng Chengtian's words. "I?" Feng Chengtian was kicked in the head by a horse, right?

How dare you call yourself "I"? This is a serious crime punishable by the death of nine generations of your clan!

If this idiot wants to die, don't drag Eunuch Su into this. He has nothing to do with this fool.

Eunuch Su almost fled in panic, not daring to stay with Feng Chengtian at all, for fear of being implicated. In Feng Chengtian's view, his action meant that he knew he was wrong and was scared away by him.

But soon, Feng Chengtian discovered that something was wrong. The palace servants looked at him without respect, but when they heard him call himself "I", a little fear appeared on their faces.

The fear was not because he was the emperor, but more like a fear of being implicated.

There was a fool in the palace who claimed to be the emperor. Soon, the steward caught Feng Chengtian and beat him with fifty boards.

"You idiot, you should be silenced! If you keep talking nonsense, we will all be dead."

The steward didn't really want to take Feng Chengtian away, but he was Feng Chengtian's boss and was in charge of all the stables in the palace.

Feng Chengtian's nonsense might have been instigated by his mortal enemy, just to bring him misfortune.

Thinking of this, the manager became even angrier, and beat Feng Chengtian with a heavier force.