Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 150
Ren Shihua was stunned for a moment, and didn't know what to say. He put his hands on the ground and supported his body. All his unwillingness and regret reached the peak at this moment.

Ren Shihua stood up suddenly, so shocked that Jing Chun couldn't help but take two steps back.

"There will always be men in this world who are promiscuous, and I am not the only one who is wicked. Let me tell you the truth, she is no different from those prostitutes, it's just a matter of willingness or unwillingness."

Ren Shihua looked at Han Yuyan viciously, smiled suddenly, looked him up and down, and said, "In all fairness, what did she lose? The chastity she thought was pure? I want to know, even if there was no rape, In the future, will her husband-in-law love her more because of her purity? So, do men love women as individuals or their purity?"

"Mr. Ren is truly a businessman. He can even tell the truth about evil things, and he also tries to rationalize his actions." Jing Chun's eyes showed a little chill, and his voice became much colder, "But, please understand , this is Jingzhao Mansion, a place that pays attention to etiquette and law. If you disobey a woman's wishes, you have violated the law first. The prejudice caused by the world will always exist. The purity of women has indeed become an issue pursued by secular couples, but If Miss Han’s future husband loves Miss Han deeply, then what is more important than a woman’s purity is the grievance she endures when she suffers evil deeds.”

However, Ren Shihua seemed to be amused by Jing Chun's words, and his eyes were very contemptuous: "It's really a big joke, Jing painter, do you really think that there are men in this world who don't value women's purity? Really? Is it true to be pure love? Hahahahahahahahahaha haha ​​... that may be disappointed, this kind of words can only coax your little girl, you need to know, the women in this world are even the women who leave and leave. It’s hard to accept, let alone such a dirty woman.”

After hearing this, Jing Chun suddenly felt angry and wanted to kick him 800 meters away.

"Ren Shihua, this is Jingzhao Mansion, not a place for you to discuss business!"

Listening to the clamor of the crowd, Ren Shihua said with a smile of victory on his lips: "Well Painter, let's give it a try. Then let's see if Han Yuyan can get married in the future, and let's see her future husband. Whether she loves his purity or cares about her grievances, today she made this public, I don’t feel good about it, and she doesn’t want to feel good about it either!”

What a vicious heart!

"Take it down, and let the queen down!"

Catcher Li has long been displeased with this person, so he dragged Ren Shihua away without saying a word.

But Ren Shihua threw away the two officials, with all the resentment and hatred, "I will leave by myself!"

Ren Shihua flicked his sleeves, and walked out of the door. Just two steps away, Ren Shihua suddenly thought of something, turned to look at Han Yuyan, and asked, "Is that a boy or a girl?"

"girl."

Just two words, Ren Shihua couldn't help but smile when he heard this, he just wanted to reach out his hand, but was stunned, suddenly he understood something, and took his hand back.

As for the punishment that Ren Shihua will receive, only the law can decide.

The case has come to an end, Song Yiwen still had to drink soup, so he discussed how to decide, so he took a step back.

Several petty officials came forward and shouted that they wanted to see the child. For a moment, Lu Zuozuo was surrounded by water.

Suddenly, the baby started crying again.

Lu Wuzuo changed hands and handed the child into Han Yuyan's arms, "The child may have peed. I'll go over to the diaper changing place. Miss Han, you are the mother of the child, so you should know how to deal with it."

Lu Yu's prevarication was a bit unexpected, but Han Yuyan couldn't help but hugged the child back. The warmth of this closeness made Han Yuyan a little dazed, looking down at the infant child.

At that moment, her eyes changed from calm to panic, from panic to peace, and finally returned to maternal tenderness. The expression on her face was no longer as cold as before, as if the child was a huge furnace that could warm Han Yuyan's heart.

The next second, Han Yuyan suddenly felt at a loss, and the baby in her arms seemed to become heavier. "No, no, this child, this child makes me feel a little unfamiliar."

A Ming said: "I heard that children grow up very fast. Speaking of which, I haven't seen her for several days. It's appropriate for Miss Han to meet her."

Hearing this, Han Yuyan once again tried to accept the child in front of her, and her eyes softened.

"Then what are you going to do with this child, Miss Han?"

"I don't know..." Miss Han's voice suddenly became a little lower, her eyes kept on the child, "However, when I think that this child helped me in court today, I feel that maybe raising a child is not enough." nothing……"

This idea is very bold, not to say that it can't be done, but the resistance that Han Yuyan will face in the future is simply as great as the sky.

If this is the choice Han Yuyan is determined to make, Jing Chun's attitude is still respectful.

"If you need help..."

"Everyone in Jingzhao Mansion has helped enough," Han Yuyan's eyes revealed a little light, "At least I no longer want to die. To be honest, I originally thought, if I knew that I would wait until the evildoers were brought to justice. After practicing the law, I found a river and jumped into it, which relieved the anger in my heart. But just now I felt that what the well painter said was very reasonable. If there is someone who loves me, he will definitely not mind my innocence. If I can’t find one, why should I rely on men to survive?”

Jing Chun smiled faintly and said, "Miss Han can think like this and it's worthy of Jingzhao Mansion's hard work."

The baby was in Han Yuyan's arms, and its crying gradually stopped, its dark eyes trying to watch everything in front of it.

Perhaps this child really touched the motherhood in Han Yuyan's heart, and the voice teasing the child became more gentle, "By the way, I haven't named this child yet? What do you guys think?"

A Ming said, "Could it be called Xia Lan? I saw Linxia's orchids blooming beautifully this morning."

"What kind of rustic name, if you want to give it a good name, this child is so small, Linglong is nice, small and exquisite..."

"You're better off, okay?"

Seeing a group of boys discussing the girl's name, Jing Chun felt very funny, as if he had the same experience when he was a child.

"What do the well painters think?"

Jing Chun laughed and said, "I've never had a talent for naming names. You can tell by my name. My surname is Jing, and my single name is just the word Chun. I really don't have any good ideas."

"Then let's call it Fengchun."

Jing Chun was slightly taken aback, "Feng Chun?"

"Well, I don't read much, but I know that there is a saying called spring in a dead tree. It's a perfect name for this child."

(End of this chapter)